Lovely Supernatural Chapter 3

~Clover~

"My help?" I looked at them for a moment, then to the floor. "Why would you need my help?"

Sam looked at me. "Maybe if you come with us, you can scope out who he is. "

"Oh.." I didn't expect them to need my help with anything, just for questions to be asked. Dean looked like he has something to say.

"The man you saw with the black eyes, that's a demon." He said, looking serious.

"A demon...? Are you serious?"

"As serious as ever." Sam added.

I wasn't sure if I should believe them or not, but then again, stranger things have happened.

"Alright, i'll help you." They both smiled. "Let me change and i'll be right out." I went to my room upstairs and changed into my white dress and jean jacket, which had the sleeves cut up to the elbow. It is hot in California, so i decided not to dress too warm. I put my white converse shoes on, brushed my hair, then started to walk downstairs. They both turned around, but they had a surprised expression on their faces. Dean had a tiny smile, and glimpsed at Sam.

"I'll get the car started." Dean walked out the door.

I finished walking down the stairs, and went up to Sam. "What's up with your brother?" I asked.

"He's just being Dean..." At that moment we both laughed. We looked at each other and smiled. Just then, we heard sappy music. We turned to outside seeing Dean in the car with the radio on.

"Heh heh, sorry about my brother." Sam's cheeks were red.

"I don't mind." I said with a tiny laugh. Sam was growing on me a little, I had a feeling something good was gonna happen soon.

Sam opened the vehicle door and I got in the back seat of their car, which i had much admiration for.

"Is this a 1967 Chevy Impala?" I asked, blushing a little from my geeky side.

"Why yes it is." Dean looked at me, impressed. "I didn't know you were into cars."

"My dad taught me everything I know." Dean smiled, but a little differently this time. Was it something I said?

Sam sat beside me in the back. "Sam, why are you in the back?" Dean asked, curious.

"I just thought Clover could use some company, besides, I have a notepad and pen back here so I can write down the description of the demon." He took them out and began to write.

I could hear Dean laugh as he pulled out of the driveway, and drove down the street.

"Hey, what time is it?" i asked, looking at Sam.

Sam looked at his phone. "5:30, why?"

"I don't want it to be too late when i get home. The latest i can stay is 8:00, is that OK?"

Sam looked at me. "Yeah, it's more time than we need, i'm sure of it." I smiled in relief, but I didn't like the thought of leaving them. Especially since they are the only ones who believe me.

I started to think, why do they know so much about demons? I couldn't take it anymore, I had to ask.

"Excuse me..?" I said.

"Yeah, Clover?" Dean answered.

"How do you know so much about demons?"

"...It's compli-" I interrupted.

"Please, don't say it's complicated. I can handle it, even if it does sound crazy..."

Sam sighed, and looked over at Dean. He looked back at him and nodded.

Sam spoke. "You see, we hunt demons. But it's not just them, there's other things that harm people; like shape-shifters, vampires, djinns, things like that. You probably don't know what the last one is..." he said with a small laugh, "but we hunt them to save people's lives. Were trying to save your's..and everyone in this town, too." He quickly added.

"...I believe you." I looked in his eyes.

"Y-you do?"

"Yeah, you seem pretty serious, and I read up on djinns before while looking on google one time. I'm pretty afraid of them, hoping that my life isn't just a dream..." I looked away.

"Don't worry, none of this is fake, it's all real. And Dean has encountered one before, he knew right then when everything wasn't reality."

I smiled and looked at Sam. He makes me feel at ease. "Thank you." I gave him a hug. "I would rather be here with you guys then with the stupid reporters asking me ridiculous questions."

"What'd they ask you?" Dean asked.

"One of them asked me if I was adopted! So stupid..."

"Were you..?" Sam asked.

I looked at him, surprised that he asked. "No, I wasn't."

"So your parents are still alive..?"

"Yeah, in fact they are completely healthy." I smiled. "My dad's probably playing pool with his friends right now, drinking beers and having the time of his life."

Sam and Dean both laughed. "I'm in the mood for that now." Dean said, amused.

I looked out the window and gasped. "Stop the car!" I yelled.

"W-why?" Sam asked.

"I see the demon! Look!"

He had a knife and was about to stab someone. I was so scared, I had tears in my eyes. Sam and Dean quickly took out guns, and ran out of the car.

"Hey, princess!" Dean yelled. The demon turned around. "Your carriage awaits, back to hell." He was about to shoot him, but before he could, the demon faced the sky, yelling loudly as black smoke came out of his mouth.

I was horrified, tears in my eyes. Not just because of that, but because i took another look at the victim, and I recognized her right away.

"Mel!" I shouted, and ran out the car, towards her. I helped her up. Mel, short for melody, is my bestest friend. I was torn apart realizing how close to death she was. "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, i'm fine." She said, hugging me. She has long brown hair, brown eyes, and she's pretty tough. But seeing her in this position, it was.. unbelievable.

Sam put his hand on my shoulder. Then, he whispered for me to talk to him in private. He looked upset. I told Dean to look after Mel as I went to a corner with Sam.

"What is it?" I asked, curious.

"You know that black smoke you saw?"

"How can I forget it..."

"That was the demon exiting the body. You see, demons posses human bodies. This one just left it, and now it's going to posses another one. We have to be careful, OK?"

I nodded, but with a hint of being scared. Sam seemed to have noticed.

"Hey, it's going to be alright. We'll send this demon back to hell." He looked at me and smirked.

When me and Sam were done talking, we went back to Dean and Mel. Dean looked a little relieved.

"He's still alive." He said, looking at the body of the guy on the floor that I seemed to have missed. "He has a pulse."

"Good, i'll call 911 to get him an ambulance." Sam did as he said, and within minutes, police and ambulance trucks were in front of us.

Dean was talking to the chief of police, probably making up some lie about what happened. People loaded the unconscious guy on a gurney and put him in the big white truck. Sam came over to me.

"Clover?"

"Yes? What is it?"

"Do you and your friend want to get something to eat? I dragged you into this mess, so it's the least I can do."

"Sam, thanks to you and your brother, my best friend is alive. I couldn't have done any of this without you two. Thank you so much!"

"No problem. So..is that a yes?"

"For me, yes, but i'll ask Mel if she wants to come. Be right back." I went over to Mel and asked if she wanted to come. She agreed, and after the police and hospital workers left, we all loaded up in the black Chevy, Dean and Mel in the front seats, Sam and I in the back. I couldn't help but think that Dean has a thing for my friend. It seemed Sam was catching on, too. Him and I both started to laugh as we drove off to a coffee shop.

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