A/N: So that's the last one.

Disclaimer: Always the same I don't owe anything besides my OCs.

„Ok, why the the hell did she just punch my brother?"

Samatha looked a little sad at Sam.

„Sam, what exactly did your brother tell you about Hell?"

„Nothing, because he said he couldn´t remeber anything."

Samantha looked sceptical at Sam.

„And you believed him?"

Sam was confused about this question.

„Yeah, why not?"

Samantha sighed. „Sam, Hell is a terrible, terrifying place, there's not a chance that your brother couldn't remeber it."

Sam looked worried after her explanation. „How would you know?"

Samantha looked at Deana with such sadness and grief that Sam regretted his question.

„Because she was there and still has nightmares, even if she tries to hide it from me. Since she came back, I just wish everyday, that she never had to go there because of me."

A tear ran down Samantha´s cheek but she just wiped it away and smiled slightly at him.

„So, what do you want to know?"

Sam cleared his throat.

„Yeah, how do you know us? I mean, not our story, because I saw that´s not a real accomplishment to know our story. But more like that we are the real deal and how you know our last name."

„It's easy to explain, we're hunters ourselves and you and your brother are very ‚popular', I mean, everyone looks for you, Hell, Heaven, other hunters you pissed of. You know, same old." Samantha grinned. „And it helps to know Bobby Singer."

Sam looked at her stunned before breaking out in slight laughter.

„Yeah, that explains everything if you're friends with Bobby. Just tell me, why are you going by Sam and your friend…"

„Hrm, Girlfriend!", Samantha threw in.

„…eh, yeah, girlfriend, by Dean?"

Samantha looked at Deana and Dean and noted that the atmosphere between them calmed down and she relaxed her shoulders she didn't even notice were this tense.

„It's easier, you can see that Deana is not a typical girl and she always called me Sam or Sammy when we were younger. To be honest, I think I would miss it when she would suddenly start calling me Samantha. Oh, and it's easier for our prophet to write about us."

Sam had to catch himself before he would slide down off the car.

„Y-You have your own prophet?"

Samantha grinned as she achieved her goal to catch Sam off guard.

„Well, yeah, she publishes our story on a Supernatural fanfiction side. Your fans just believe that we are female versions of you, even if the only thing we have in common are our personalities. We have a different background than you have. Deana chose this lifestyle and I'm tagging along because I can't risk it that she gets herself killed. I don't say that I hate to be a hunter but sometimes a little normalcy wouldn't hurt."

Sam looked at her with understanding.

„Yeah, I know what you mean."

Samantha smiled at him.

„I know you do and so did Deana. Sometimes, she can see it when I'm fed up with this life and she tries to bring some normalcy in our life but I know, too, that since we set foot in this life that we never can be normal. But you know what?"

Sam only shook his head a little.

„As long as I'm with Deana, I don't care. We always have our backs and as long as we're together, we will be strong and can overcome everything; even the apocalypse."

Sam shifted unconfortable and Samantha just smiled at him.

„So you know?"

„Yeah, we know that you and your brother brought the apocalypse, but don't worry we also know that you didn't know that the death of Lilith would start everything. We know that the angels wanted it to happen."

Sam let out his breath which he hadn´t known he was holding.

„Wait, how do you know about angels?"

„Well, we have our own angel who pulled Deana out of Hell. Her name is Cassandrah."

„So you…"

Before Sam could finish his sentence his heart stopped for a moment.

„What the hell?"

Sam looked to Deana and Dean exactly at the moment when Deana stabbed Dean.

„What is she doing? Let me go!"

Samantha, who had a hard time to hold Sam back, shouted: „Calm down, Sam. He's not hurt, damn it, look at him, look closely."

Sam did what he'd been told and only saw a not injured Dean with a pissed off look and a laughing Deana.

„But…H-How is that possible? Dean was stabbed just now."

Samantha guided Sam back to the Impala.

„It's possible because we have weapons which kill evil but won't harm humans."

He looked at her with amazment.

„You mean you're able to kill demons without hurting humans?"

Samantha only drew her dagger and showed it to Sam. He saw that alongside the blade, runes were engraved.

„And this works?"

Samantha only took the dagger back and held Sam's arm.

„Do you trust me?"

„To a certain extant."

Samantha took the dagger and let it slide over the inside of Sam's arm. Sam was surprised and amazed, because he didn't even feel the blade and there was no blood.

„Amazing."

Samantha only smiled at Sam before she put the dagger back from where she took it.

„But how is that possible, I mean, these runes are somehow familiar to me but I can't put my finger on it where I saw them before."

Samatha cracked up at that point.

„Well, let's just say Harry Potter isn't only full of fantasy."

Sam looked at her shocked before he, too, began to laugh.

„You..want to tell me you have these certain runes from a Harry Potter book."

Samantha only shook her head slightly.

„Not really the series but from an extra book which they sell under the Ancient Runes school book. They just don't know that they work in real."

Both began to laugh again until they heard Dean and Deana shout to them.

„SAMMY!"

Sam and Samntha just looked at each other, stood up and shouted „IT'S SAM", back before they made their way to their brother/girlfriend.

A/N: So if you want more to this little Story just PM me or write a lovely review. So I'm out and hope the next time I'm uploading my other Story. BYE-BI hope you had fun! XD