HI! So. I'm thinking of introducing an OC in this chapter. I think it'll be a good one!~

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"Jessica! Jess…" Sam shakes his girlfriend by the shoulders. No matter what he does, she doesn't awaken.

"Sammy, we need to get her to the hospital…" Dean looks at his brother sympathetically.

"No, Dean…" Sam sighs, "She's gone…" He turns into Dean's shoulder and despite the fact that he's afraid of what people might think, and that he hasn't spoken to dean in a while, he breaks down in tears. Jessica had meant so much to him, and she was just suddenly gone. Just like that. He was even planning on marrying her.

"Sammy.. I'm so sorry.." Dean hugs his brother close, and can't help but shed a few tears himself.

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5 Months Later

Sam and Dean walk into the Roadhouse one after another. They look around to see Jo and her mom Ellen fast at work. Clearing tables, taking orders, and delivering drinks. However, as Dean's gaze sweeps across the bar, he spots a tall brunette that he's never seen before sweeping the floors and talking to some customers. He smirks at the way her hips move as she sweeps the floor, admiring the shape of her body. He turns to Sam to say something, but finds that Sam is engaged in conversation with Jo.

"So, how ya doing, Sam..? After… well, you know.." Jo asks, handing him a beer.

"I'm getting better.. I met this girl, and we went out once or twice.. She's really nice.. And pretty. The only problem is that she's a few states back, and we're always on the road.." Sam looks sadly at the floor. Dean joins in on the conversation.

"Sarah, right Sammy?" Sam smirks, slightly impressed that Dean remembered her name.

"Yeah… I really think we had something going… But you know.. On the road as always." Sam takes a drink of his beer and notices the brunette walking over.

"Hey, Jo, who are these guys..?" She has a deep southern drawl to her voice. Dean raises his eyebrow at her, and smirks holding out his hand.

"I'm Dean, and this is my brother Sam." She takes his hand, and smiles a little.

"Ah. The Winchesters. I've heard of you." She turns away to put away the broom.

"Um, I'm sorry, but who is that..?" Sam asks, furrowing his brow.

Jo chuckles, shaking her head. "She's new around here. As to her name, you'll have to find that out for yourself."

"Can you at least tell us where she came from..?" Dean asks Jo, a little too quickly.

"No. As I said, find out for yourself." Jo turns, and walks towards the girl.

Dean follows, keeping step with her. He can't help but notice the girl's eyes, a deep brown that seem warm and comforting. She has a delicately set jaw, with high cheekbones. She's rather tan, and her hair, though highlighted was a deep chocolate colour.

"I never did catch your name," He starts, but when she turns to look at him, he stops mid sentence. There was a guarded look to her posture, but she was undeniably beautiful.

"It's Zoey. And you didn't catch it, because I didn't give it." Her lips have a slight twinge upward, like she wants to smile.

"Well, hello Zoey. How long have you worked here..? I've been here many times, and I've never seen you here before."

"I started last month. I'm Bobby Singer's daughter."

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And that's all loves!~ Yes, I felt like making Bobby have a daughter. Idk. I hope you enjoyed!