AN: I don't really like this chapter, since I'm not very good at writing as anyone other than AJ. I'm not sure about the quality of this chapter but I'm behind on writing and I needed an update for tonight. :( It's short though, and mostly a filler so hopefully it won't be too bad, haha. Oh, and before I forget I made an ask blog for AJ. :) It's pretty cool, and I'll rp with anyone for practically anything. So hit me up with questions! I'll be answering as AJ.

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PoV: Dean

Chapter 4: On the road again...

I stared out onto the road, driving in silence, wondering if I had done the right thing. I glanced in the review mirror at the girl asleep in my backseat. Her hair was draped over her face and she looked fantastically innocent, had I really just agreed to bring her into the life of hunting?

"My father died hunting, Dean."

Her father, I wondered what he was like. If he was anything like mine that must have been hard for her.

"He died trying to save my mother. He died trying to save my mother while I watched. Some stupid demon decided to fuck with our family for shits and giggles. I was sixteen. So yeah, I know how bad it can get."

That's what really got to me. Her mother, killed by a demon? I understood that all too well. Sam and I knew how it felt to have your mother taken away by something you didn't understand, and that was the only reason she was sitting in the impala right now. I sympathized with her, but was I doing the right thing in indulging her want to hunt?

I wished I knew.

"Maybe we should have stayed a little longer." Sam said, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"What?" I said, "Sam, we stayed there for a week."

"Yeah, I just feel like we missed something."

"Come on, you know the best way we're going to find the thing that killed Jess-"

"Is to find dad, I know, I know."

I nodded and looked back to the road.

"So," Sam said, and I knew what was coming. "Why did you let her come anyway?"

"I just did Sam. Does it matter?" I said.

Sam rolled his eyes and looked over his shoulder at AJ. She was sleeping soundly, her shoulders rising and falling evenly.

"At least she knows how to use a gun." Sam said.

"Yeah, I figure we'll be baby sitting for a while all the same though." I warned him.

Sam sighed and I patted him on the shoulder.

"Comon Sammy, it's you me and a pretty girl. We'll find dad."

But I was trying to convince myself as much as him, because somehow I didn't think it was going to be that easy.