A/N:This is my first fanfiction that I've shared anywhere so I'd honestly appreciate some reviews to know what everyone thinks, Hope you all enjoy reading it
Chapter 2
After I'd been home and got changed I met the boys at a local pub, we were sat in one of the tables in the corner, Dean was at the bar and Sam was sat across from me, Dean walked back over putting a beer and a shot of whisky in front of me, I weakly smiled at him before downing the shot. I was waiting for the questions to start. Dean and Sam were both just staring at me, I don't think either of them knew what to say, so I started "What do you want to know?" I asked them before gulping some of the beer, "Start of easy, how did you end up hunting?" Sam asked me, I noticed Dean looked at my hand that was fiddling with the necklace around my neck, the necklace he had given me a few days before his father dragged them out of town, I dropped the necklace and sighed, dropping my eyes to the bottle in my hands so the boys wouldn't see the tears starting to well up I started talking,
"It was around 6 month after you boys left town, I was at a sleepover the police turned up on the door step and informed me they'd found my parents, murdered in the house, but they wouldn't tell me anymore than that, my uncle took me in, and 6 month after they were killed, he told me what had killed them and why, apparently they killed my parents to get to him, knowing he'd go after them, I didn't believe him, but I wanted someone to pay for their deaths I had just turned 18 and I couldn't understand why the police couldn't find anything, I was angry. So my uncle started teaching me how to hunt and I went on little odd jobs with him, while trying to train in barbering so I could keep my dad's barber shop open, it was like really the only thing I had left of him. But the more jobs I done, the more people or well monsters I killed, I wanted more I wanted to get the bastards that had killed my parents, My uncle eventually tracked them and we went after them, I knew I had to behead them, and I knew dead mans blooded helped a hell of a lot, but once I got near them and the fight begun, I could just see red, I wanted revenge, I wanted these bastards gone. I'd only took one or two out when James got me, he had me pinned to the wall and he was trying to get to me, telling me exactly what they had done to my parents, and just as he was finishing I saw my uncle tackle him off me, all I heard as him shouting, telling me to run, I did was I was told, and as I ran out of the room, I looked back, and saw around 4 vamps on top of him, they killed him too, I went on the missing list for a year, I was so obsessed with trying to find them, trying to kill them, I ended up in South Dakota, and ran into another hunter there, he helped train me, I haven't spoken to him in a good few years now, I left his after about 6 month and came back home after finding out the vamps were back, so I reopened to barber shop and went on with life as normal, well as normal as it can be when you're hunting around your everyday life, I only took a couple of the vamps out, but the other night, one of them got away and got my scent, so I knew they'd be after me, that's why I got rid of as many as I could, and as for James, that was a personal thing." I stopped, taking a long breath and wiped a few tears away before finishing the rest of my beer.
I composed myself before looking up "and by the way, FBI agents?! Seriously?! You petrified me in the shop, I thought the cops might've found something linked to me you dickheads" I smiled trying to lighten the mood. "Well we couldn't exactly tell you we were" Sam was in the middle of saying when Dean cut him off "You know, I think we need another round of shots" He smiled at Sam handing him $20, Sam got up and headed to the bar, I reached into my pocket and pulled out my cigarettes "Dean I'm just gonna pop outside for 5 minutes" I said smiling slightly, "I'll come with you if you want?" He asked sounding hopeful, "Erm, sure, hope you don't mind the smell of smoke though" I replied getting up and heading out, Dean following closely.
Once outside I wasted no time in lighting one up, there was a little bit of awkward silence. "Smoking's really bad for you, you know" Dean said half smiling breaking the silence, I just looked at him smiling "Yeah, yeah, I've heard it all before, now leave me be to enjoy this, it's been a stressful day" I didn't even realise I was playing with the necklace again until I heard Dean say "I'm surprised you kept that" I looked at him with a genuine smile on my face, "Why wouldn't I? It's so me, really, I've never been into all that girly crap" I said giggling slightly looking at him. God he had just gotten better looking as he got older. I shivered slightly not realising how cold it was outside till now, "Here take this" Dean said as he started taking his jacket off, "I'm fine, I'm almost finished anyway" I said shrugging it off and throwing what was left of the cigarette on the ground before starting to walk back in, Dean opened the door and as I walked through I felt his hand on the small of my back guiding me in. Once we got back to the table Sam was sitting with the shots and 3 beers in front of him, I slid onto my chair at the table and quickly downed my shot, "So what's your story then, the real one this time" I asked smirking as I looked at them both.
So they told me their story, what had happened with their father and everything else and we just talked and laughed most of the night, I started to yawn so I knew it was time to head home,
"So, where you guys staying?" I asked them, they told me there were staying in a motel around the corner, I knew it was an absolute dive like. "You know, I do have a couch and a spare room if you two want to stay at mine, because that motel is disgusting, you picked the worst one man!" Dean shifted in his seat, "You sure Paige, because honestly we don't mind staying at the motel"
"Yeah I'm sure, now c'mon I'm heading back I'm tired and my body aches" I said picking up my car keys and heading out, I noticed the impala was parked right next to Rosetta, "Nice ride" I commented, admiring her. "Yeah she's pretty sweet, you need a ride or have you got a car?" Dean asked me "I've got my baby, she'll do perfectly fine" I answered opening the car door ready to climb in, "Seriously, that's your car? it's like a typical chick car!" Dean was laughing while he said that, "It might be a typical chick car but it's brilliant, easy to hide on hunts, and I can almost outrun anything in it, including cops" I said smirking at him, I got in and started the engine but before I drove away I shouted out the window "Try to keep up now" winking as I said it.
Dean's P.O.V
I couldn't help but smile as she pulled out of the parking lot, I was tailing her within seconds a smirk stuck on my face, I knew I'd keep up. All of a sudden she rounded a corner and put her foot down by the looks of she, I was miles behind again, "Jesus christ how the fuck did she do that?!" I said as Sam just burst out laughing, "She defiantly hasn't changed like Dean, she still gives you a run for your money"
"Yeah yeah, whatever, I'll catch up" I said brushing him off, I put my foot down again and managed to catch up a little bit more, I noticed her slowing down and starting to pull in, we must be at hers now then.
As I got out the car she was leaning against her own, laughing at me, "Really think you could outrun Rosetta, Dean?" She said as she shoved herself up off the car and headed towards the house. I followed behind her with Sam. Damn, She got even hotter if that was possible, I noticed Sam clearing his throat while looked at me, and shaking his head, "What? I'm just admiring the view" I whispered to him a smirk creeping on my face. Once we got inside she dropped her keys and cigarettes onto the kitchen counter, "Help yourselves to whatever, I'm going to get changed and I'll be back down" She said motioning towards the fridge before she disappeared up the stairs. I grabbed a beer out the fridge while Sam just grabbed a water, I popped the top off and slid onto a seat at the breakfast bar.
I heard her coming down the stairs and I looked up to see her just coming into the kitchen now, "You can go sit in the living room you know?" She said looking at us both, "It's a lot comfier" She smiled as she walked over to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water for herself, I couldn't help myself, I found myself staring slightly at her, she was wearing a tank top and shorts, I could just notice a tattoo on her thigh that her shorts didn't quite cover and I noticed the anti possession tattoo on her right shoulder blade too. She had an hourglass figure and was an average build for her height, she only looked around 5ft 2, her hair was around shoulder length and it framed her face perfectly. She was still as beautiful as ever.
She headed into the living room and plopped down onto the couch, Sam and I followed suit, she was aimlessly flicking through the channels, Sam opened his laptop and was more than likely looking for a new case, as I looked around the room something caught my eye at the window, I started to stand up "Dean, you okay?" I heard her ask looking puzzled, "I think we've got company" I said moving my head in the direction of the window. "Shit" She said and she ran to a cupboard next to the doorway, she pulled out three blades and handed one each to me and Sam. Not even two minutes later there was a crash as whatever had been watching them crashed through the patio doors.
Paige P.O.V
Fuck was all I could think when I heard the crash, everything happened so fast, within seconds I could feel a vice like grip around me and my blade was against my neck, "Who are you and what the fuck do you want?" I managed to get out in between struggling to get free of the grip, "My name's Monica, you killed my mate earlier, you hunters always think your better than us" the creature spat, I saw Dean take one step towards us, "One more step boy and she's dead" Sam had disappeared, and the next thing I know I see Dean lunge for me, and feel the vamp dragged off me, I only know she was dragged because of the gash I now had on my bloody neck, fantastic I thought but it wasn't too bad. Sam had grabbed her from behind, Dean pushed me behind him before advancing on the son of a bitch. The bitch put up a good fight but wasn't a match for the three of us though, took us about 15 minutes of struggle but got her head off after that.
What the hell was I going to do now, I had a dead body in my house, I could see neighbouring houses turning lights on and I could hear sirens in the distance, they must've heard the ruckus, Fuck "I'll grab a bag, we're leaving" was all I could say, luckily I always kept a bag packed in case I ever did need to run off in a hurry, I managed to shove my boots on and grab my bag and car keys, the boys followed suit, we made a run for the cars and just drove. "God dammit!" I shouted as I pulled over around 30 miles outside of town. For once I thought I might've been able to have a normal life now I'd had my revenge, I guess not, once a hunter always a hunter, just like my uncle warned me.
