I had a long journey ahead of me so after a couple of hours on the road I decided to check into a motel and have a rest.
I got my black Macbook out of my bag and placed it in front of me on the bed. I had heard quite a lot about the Winchester boys but I had no idea how they looked like. Minutes later their picture popped up on my laptopscreen. "Oh, not bad." I mumbled to myself and grinned. These brothers were hot.
Fortunately I ve always been quite the computer wiz so tracking down their exact whereabouts was no problem.
I got up the next morning and went straight into the shower. I started thinking about how to approach the boys but came up with nothing. I went back into my room and got dressed. I put on a long grey Cardigan, that reached down to the middle of my thighs. It was one of my favourite pieces and I loved wearing it as a dress since it was figurehugging and showed off my curves.
It was a little cool outside so I had to put on some thicker black tights before putting on my dark brown suede boots.
After 7 hours of drive I finally reached my destination. I checked into the room right next to the Winchesters. They weren t in their room but their car was still outside so I figured that they must have gone to the bar that was opposite the motel. I grabbed my handbag and hid my gun and silver knife in the secret compartment.
I went to the bar and discovered the Winchesters sitting by the counter on two stools. "Hey darling, what can I get you?" the bartender asked as he leaned over the counter and smiled at me flirtatiously. "First of all, I m not your darling." I said and sat down. "And I would like to have a beer, please." I added.
"Sorry. It s on the house." the bartender apologized as he placed my beer in front of me.
"You get that often?" a husky voice asked which I discovered belonged to Dean who was sitting next to me. "The sweet talking or free booze?" I asked in response and smiled. "I m Dean and this goofball next to me is my brother Sam." he introduced themselves and was shoved in the ribs by Sam.
"Charlotte." I said with a smile and shook both their hands. "If it s any consolation, I think you re one very cute goofball." I winked at Sam who smiled in response.
Our conversation was interrupted by Sams phone. He read the textmessage he had just received and looked concerned. "Dean, we gotta go." he said and Dean sighed in frustration. It was obvious that he wanted to stay with me.
"I m sorry we have to leave. Maybe you could give me your number so that I could make it up to you later." Dean said and gave me one sexy smile.
"That sounds tempting." I smiled back and wrote down my phone number.
Minutes after they left, I got into my car and turned on my Laptop. Upon entering the bar, I had attached a tracking device under the hood of their car. The little dot that resembled their car came to a halt in a little suburb that was about 15 minutes drive away. I shut my laptop and drove off.
I reached my destination and found the Impala parked in front of a nice looking house. I slipped a knife into one of my boots and tucked my gun into the other.
I approached the house and peeked through the livingroom window. I saw Dean lying unconsciously on a table with blood pouring out of his head. The Rugaru was kneeling in front of him and dipped its hands into Deans blood to lick it off its fingers.
Eew, that was just gross. I silently ran to the front door and kicked it open.
"Hey, you ugly SOB. Why don t you take me, I m much tastier then him." I yelled and he came running for me, ready to attack. I righthooked him in the face, followed by a kick in the groin. I spotted the flame thrower behind him and went for it. Just then one of the closet doors sprung open and startled me. The Rugaru used its chance and knocked me down from behind. He got hold of my foot, so I turned around to face him. While doing that I got my knife out of my boot and threw it at him. It hit him in the shoulder and bought me enough time to pick up the flamethrower and torch that bastard.
Dean, who had regained consciousness, and Sam watched the Rugaru go up in flames.
"Boys, hate to interrupt but we have to go. Now!" I said and started running.
"Who are you and have you been following us?"Dean asked as he ran next to me. "Now is really not the time for 20 questions. I ll explain once we re at the motel." I said and got into my car which was parked right behind the Impala.
I met the boys back at the motel and they invited me into their motel room. "So how about some answers now. Who are you and why have you been following us?" Dean asked with his eyes fixed on mine.
"I m Charlotte and I m a hunter. I was sent here to..." I hesitated a little.
"To protect you Dean." I turned around to see who had completed my sentence for me. It was a man in a trenchcoat and I could sense that he wasn t human. He was an angel. "I ve been looking foraward to meet you, Charlotte. I ve heard a lot about you. I m Castiel." he introduced himself.
"How is she supposed to protect me? She s just a girl." Dean stated matter of facly and I caught myself glaring at him. "She s special. Show them, Charlotte." he said and looked at me. "How am I supposed to do that?" I asked confused not knowing what he expected me to do. "Put a hand on each of their foreheads and recall the memory you want to see them."he instructed me and I got up and walked towards the boys who were sitting on one of the beds. I did as Castiel said and put my hands on their foreheads. I closed my eyes and recalled what happened to me that very night I had met Michael.
"Woah." Dean and Sam said as I took my hands off. "That was intense." Dean added. Castiel nodded at me approvingly. "She s more than capable of protecting you Dean, even if you don t believe it. Don t be fooled by her appearance." Cas said and disappeared into thin air.
There was an akward silence. "I can t believe Castiel. Why on earth does he think I need protection? I can protect myself." Dean bursted out. "He had his reason and besides I get the feeling that the order came from someone who s higher up the chain." Sam tried to reason but Dean was still furious about the fact that Cas thought he needed protection. "The angel who gave you his blood was called Michael right?" Sam asked and I nodded. He then looked at Dean. "What?" he snapped back at him. "Michael is the archangel who defeated Lucifer. If she has his blood running through her veins, then she is very powerful."Sam explained.
"So, what s the plan then?"Dean asked after he had managed to calm down a little. "I will stick around and help you guys on hunts and make sure you re ok." I answered. "Anyways, I m going to get some shut eye. I m in the room right next to this one. See you in the morning." and with these last words I retreated into my room.