AN: Alright so on to chapter two!! As promised this one is much longer and the Winchester's make their first appearance!
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CHAPTER TWO
The one thing about being a hunters daughter is you know how to cover your tracks and keep a low profile, so hiding from my father wouldn't be a hard thing to do. Well that and no other hunter knew about me so only he would be looking. Another thing that comes in handy is knowing how to hot wire a car.
I had been on my own for three weeks and had finished two hunts by myself, well three counting the simple salt and burn I just finished in Illinois and they went off without a hitch. One problem though was I that I was now on my third stolen car, but hopefully where I had just got this one would keep me covered for a week or so.
Another issue was money flow, being a hunter doesn't really allow for one and the only way I know how to get money is pool.
I pulled into the motel and quickly parked the car right in front before heading in. If I was going to play tonight I would need to change. Turning on the lights I quickly opened my bag and pulled out a skirt and v-neck shirt and changed into them before heading into the bathroom to brush my hair and teeth and applying a little make-up. If I was going to fool the guys I would need to look cute and innocent. Before heading out the door I slide on my leather jacket to hide my gun that was tucked snugly into the back of my skirt, then I got into my car and drove to the nearest bar.
Walking into the bar I was hit with the familiar smell of booze and smoke. I walked over and sat on a stool ordering a beer and placing my fake ID on the table. I'm pretty sure the guy knew but he didn't say anything as he handed it to me. Quickly taking a swig I turned and looked around at the different pool tables. There were three in this bar and all were packed with people except one. Finishing up the beer I walked over to the one with only three people around it. "Hey… um do you think I could try, it looks fun?" I looked up at them with big eyes and bighting my lower lip. They turned and looked at each other and then my small frame before one snorted "Ya sure sweet heart, it's 100 a person winner takes it all." He checked me out again. "Don't worry we'll take it easy on you at first." I nodded and placed a hundred on the table before smiling weakly and looking nervous. "Thanks" I was quickly handed a stick and I looked it over, spinning it in my palm before leaning over to break. "Um… I hold it like this right?" The man smirked. "Ya you hold it like that." Then he turned to his friends and whispered to them thinking I couldn't hear. "Wow this is to easy, fastest money I'll ever make."
I sat at the bar with another beer and put away my money. Making eight hundred in one night wasn't to shabby if I do say so myself and the looks on the guys faces had been priceless. "Well hello there." I jerked around on my seat nearly choking on the beer. Standing in front of me were two very good looking guys, the one with shaggy brown hair was looking rather embarrassed while the other one with short brown hair looked at me with a sexy "I'm overly confident" smile. "Oh a little jumpy are we, sorry about that." I could tell he wasn't sorry at all in fact it had amused him so I decided to have some fun. I looked up at him with no emotion. "I'm pretty sure sneaking up like that would cause anyone to jump." I turned back around in my seat and took another sip of beer. "The names Phoenix in case you were wondering." I looked up as the guy walked around till he was in front of me and was now leaning casual against the bar, ironically closer to me, go figure. "Dean, so Phoenix that a cool name, sounds fiery." He was smirking again. "No shit Sherlock it's a firebird. Hm… Dean that's pretty… unoriginal, sounds like an overly cocky ass." I watched as that smirk completely disappeared and he looked baffled that I was turning him down, inside I was clapping and dancing a little happy dance this was fun. Behind me the other guy, his brother I guessed, snorted trying not to laughing and only managed to spit out his beer. I grabbed a napkin and turned to him. "Here you go… sorry I didn't catch your name." He took the napkin from me and wiped his mouth before smiling at me. "Thanks and it's Sam" he paused for a second. "Sorry but are you old enough to be drinking that." He pointed towards my beer and I raised a brow and pointed at his. "Are you?" He looked surprised. "Um well…" Then he was saved by an older, good looking but older man who placed his hand on Sam's shoulder and Dean walked back around till he was beside Sam. "Alright boys, we should be ready to leave by tomorrow." I guessed this guy was there father. The three men started talking so I turned back towards the bar and started to listen to the radio that was sitting near me. "A car has been stolen from Illinois regional airport and was recently discovered missing when the owners returned from their vacation…" Damn they came back sooner then I had hoped for. I tuned out the rest and sighed before turning back to look at the guys. That's when I noticed the gun sticking out the back of Dean's jeans. I looked at the other two and noticed small scratches and scars. How had I not realized it before, they were hunters. Then it dawned on me. My dad worked with a man who had two sons. "Oh shit." I had whispered that more to myself then out loud but apparently Sam had heard me. "You alright Phoenix?" I looked up. "Oh um ya, I'm fine just remembered that my rent is due today and I'm already behind a month, I need to go pay before Joe, my landlord follows through with his threat to kick me out." I smiled at him before turning to the bartender. "Hey I'm out here's your money." I waited till he nodded to place the money on the table and fixing my jacket. I turned around to find the older man starring at me, it was actually rather creepy. "Um can I help you" I quirked my eye brow in a "what the hell" look. "Nothing just wondering what a young girl like you is doing in a place like this." I scoffed. "I'm twenty-two back off." He looked sceptical. "My oldest isn't even twenty-two yet so don't give me that." I just rolled my eyes. "What ever it's none of your business." I nodded at Sam and Dean. "Boys." Then I walked out of the bar. Climbing into my car I leaned back against my seat. If my father had decided to tell someone it would have been that guy, John Winchester. Luckily he didn't seem to know me but it had been a close one. I sat up and turned on the car, Metallica came out through the speakers and I smiled turning it up louder. I saw the Winchester's walk out of the bar and look around till they spotted me. I smirked up at them before revving the engine and peeling out of the parking lot. I guess I would be driving through the night.
Oh well another day, another town.
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