Sorry this took so long (computer crashed), but here's chapter two. Just to recap, Amanda and Hannah tied Sam up as bait for the warewolf they were hunting and Dean was on his way across a hidden bridge.

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Chapter Two

Dean was half way across the unsteady bridge when he heard the gunshot. He was a little scared mainly because he thought that some one had shot Sam. He was walking faster now over the bridge, when would it ever end. Just as he thought this, the bridge led him to a little tree house that looked abandoned. He slowly drew his gun and opened the door. No one was in, but it was clear to Dean that some one did live here. There were guns and other weapons all over the place. This was more like a hide-away then an actual house. Dean didn't stay long because he wanted to find Sam, but the bridge ended at the tree house. He had to climb down and walk the rest of the way.

"Sam. It's okay, you can open your eyes." Amanda said climbing down from her perch.

Sam opened his eyes to see the giant beast laying on the ground in front of him. He saw it move slightly and knew it was still alive.

"It's okay, it's only just barely alive." Hannah said cutting Sam loose.

Sam could barely move his arm because of the gash in his shoulder and blood was covering his entire arm.

"Here, let me clean that up." Amanda said taking out a jug of water and some clean clothes.

"Why didn't you just kill it?" Sam asked sitting down by the newly lit fire Hannah built.

"There's a human in there. We try not to kill humans." Hannah said putting a log on the fire.

"Dean wouldn't have cared. He would kill it without even thinking of the person inside." Sam said taking off his jacket so Amanda could clean his arm.

"I'm really sorry about this. I didn't mean to make it so deep." Amanda said taking a wet clothe and wiping away Sam's blood.

"That's fine, just as long as it's not chopped off." Sam said smiling at Amanda. Now that he could see her in better light, it was easy for him to see that she was beautiful. "What are you gonna do with the warewolf?"

"We got a remedy from a family-friend when we found out it was following us. We can only give it to him when he turns back into a human, so we're gonna wait till then." Hannah explained showing Sam a small vile of red liquid.

"I wonder if Dean's found our hideout yet…well, speak of the devil." Amanda said as Dean walked through the trees with his gun raised.

"Sam, are you okay?" Dean asked pointing the gun at Amanda.

"I'm fine, Dean, put the gun down." Sam said persuasively.

"What happened to your arm? Did they hurt you?" Dean asked not lowering his gun.

"Oh, that was my fault, but I'm fixing it." Amanda said dressing Sam's wound as if Dean wasn't pointing his gun at her.

"It's a long story Dean, but it's no big deal. This is Amanda and that's Hannah." Sam said gesturing to the girls.

Dean finally lowered his gun as Sam told him about the warewolf. When he was finished, Dean joined them around the fire to interrogate the girls further.

"So you two are hunters." Dean said skeptically. It was hard for him to believe that these two women could be hunters.

"Yep, been doing it ever since we graduated High School." Hannah said sitting next to Dean.

"How long has that been, a year?" Dean asked trying to guess their ages.

"No more like three years." Hannah said smiling a little.

"Why don't we take this conversation someplace else. Just so we're not sitting in the middle of the forest." Amanda suggested finishing with Sam's arm.

"Alright, let's tie up the warewolf though, so it doesn't get away." Hannah said getting up with some rope.

"You sure you're okay Sammy?" Dean whispered to his brother.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Where were you?" Sam asked putting on his jacket.

"I'll tell you back in the room." Dean said. "You know, now that I see them up close, they are total babes."

"Is that seriously all you think about?" Sam asked annoyed, but also agreeing with his brother.

"Hey, I saw you starring at that Amanda chick while she was cleaning your arm." Dean teased his brother.

"So what?" Sam asked blushing slightly.

"You think she's hot?" Dean asked persistently.

"Maybe." Sam counter acted.

"Hannah's really cute, so if you want Amanda, go ahead." Dean said grinning.

"You're so generous, but could you please take your mind out of the gutter?" Sam asked watching Amanda tie up the warewolf.

The four hunters drove together in Dean's Impala and went to a small bar a few miles from their motel. It was almost midnight which meant that the bar was full of people. They were lucky to find a table in the back corner of the room.

"So who are you guys?" Hannah asked after they placed their orders with the waiter.

"They're the Winchester's, Hannah." Amanda answered suddenly.

"You know who we are?" Dean asked confused.

"Well, we heard about what happened to your mom." Amanda answered.

"Oh yeah, we went to the library with our class and read some old newspapers." Hannah said recalling the past few years.

"Is that all you know about us?" Dean asked seeming a little panicky.

"Basically. The newspapers didn't say where you were or what you were doing." Hannah answered.

Dean let out a sigh of relief. Even though the girls were fellow hunters, he didn't want them to know about him and Sam being hunters as well. The waiter brought them their drinks and the four of them went back on talking.

"Why did you start hunting?" Sam asked. "Why did you choose this life?"

When he asked this, Hannah's eyes became darker as if it frightened her. She changed positions in her seat and answered, "We didn't choose this life. It chose us."

And with that, she got up and walked away from the table.

"I better go see if she's okay." Amanda said getting to her feet.

"No let me go." Dean said also getting up. "You two… get to know each other." He added winking to Sam.

Sam gave Dean a look of irritation as he walked away. Amanda sat back down and sipped her drink. For a while, the two of them didn't say a word. They just starred into their cups trying not to make eye contact. When Amanda finally looked up at Sam, she noticed he was rubbing his arm.

"I'm really sorry about that." She said referring to the slash.

"It's okay, just a little sore." Sam answered. "So… what did Hannah mean by that?"

"It's a long story." Amanda said also looking upset when he asked this.

"I've got time." Sam answered smiling at her again.

Amanda looked into his eyes and for the first time in her life, she was speechless. Finally, she gave in to Sam's puppy-face.

"Okay I'll tell you, just don't say anything to Hannah." Amanda said and took another sip of her drink.