I woke up the next morning rubbing her neck. I had slept on the floor last night, Dean could be nice but other times…. I stood looking around the room opening the fridge door, gagged and closed it quickly. Old organs and crap had filled the fridge. My first instinct was to run or call the police but she remembered Sam explaining what they did.

Dean opened the door to the bathroom rapped in a towel and talking on the phone. I blinked the towel was the motel's meaning it was thin and holy. Sam cleared his throat "Dean girl"

Dean looked up like a deer in the headlights. "Uh yah I gotta go Bobby"

I turned away coughing "Girl here Dean girl here. Plus don't you guys have anything to eat other than dead people?" I teased.

Dean made a face then said "We'll go get doughnuts on our way out."

I smiled "Really!" I squealed then held her hand to her mouth embarrassed.

Sam frowned "You bounce back quickly I mean your parents just died last night right?"

I swallowed hard but not out of remorse. I did feel sad but not as sad as I should've been. Death had never fazed me. My whole life lots of people I loved died but I was never really upset. "Death doesn't faze me." I finally answered.

Dean got her in a headlock "good because if it did we'd be in big trouble."

Sam sighed and stood "Dean you're still wearing the towel"

The older brother sighed and walked into the bathroom.

Sam laid back on his bed "Joy now I have two Dean's"

I couldn't help but laugh.

*************************************************************************************I fidgeted in her seat. They'd been driving for close to eight hours and to say the least I was bored. Iset my book down holding my stomach feeling car sick. "Hey when are we going to stop again I gotta pee."

Dean just groaned in reply while his younger brother started whining himself. "Just read your book it took allot to steal it from the library, and you'll be doing that yourself next time"

I rolled her eyes and grabbed another doughnut "Yah whatever" I leaned against the window and slowly fell asleep.

A few hours later after dark I woke to shouting and screeching brakes. "What the hell was that!?" Dean shouted getting out holding his gun.

Sam tossed back me gun "be ready" He got out.

I slowly got out holding the gun steadily. It fit in her hand easily. She'd lived on a farm and was taught how to shoot one at a young age. She held it close to her face ready to fire. She had just walked to the front of the vehicle when something heavy rammed into her.

She struggled looking up. A vamp smiled back at her.

"Dean!" I yelled stumbling back. From the books they had been making me read I knew the gun wouldn't work. One of the vamps slammed me against the car. I struggled, and kicked it off me.

I jumped over the car just to find more vamps. I caught a knife that was flying towards me. If it wasn't for my adrenaline I probably wouldn't have caught it and I would probably be dead. "Thanks Sam for trying to kill me!" I shouted before hacking off a vamp head.

I jumped down having no need to run now that I had a weapon. I fought for probably five minutes before getting thrown into a tree. I fell as I felt pain shoot across my body. I was laying there wheezing when one of them walked up and sliced open my arm. I winced fighting.

Just before he put his arm against mine he's head fell to my lap. "Did he change you?" I heard Dean demand. I shook my head no. I stood slowly shaking. So this is what they do. I thought, and then smiled. Yah I could get used to this.

So I hope you all are liking this so far! I know I have been known for not finishing fanfictions but this one is prewritten, YAY! Also I have no beta so if there are grammar errors I am so sorry. Please R&R. Love yah all!