Hello everyone! So, I wanted to try something and I hope it does okay in this chapter. When the words are in Bold-Italics it means a song is playing. But only for that scene, and not the whole chapter. The song is called, "Can't Fight The Moonlight" By Leann Rimes.

Here is Chapter 10. Enjoy!

A New Start

By bluebutterfly2006

****Chapter 10****

When the three mysterious men left, it made the warriors stood shocked and furious.

"Who in the hell was that?" Tuxedo Mask asked.

"Hunters!" The Warriors hissed together.

"Okay? So, what's the deal with these hunters?" Sailor Moon questioned.

"These Hunters-hunt down and destroy the supernatural, and that includes witches!" Mystic mentioned.

The Sailor Scouts and Tuxedo Mask gasped at this comment. Then Sailor Jupiter said:

"So, what your saying is we haven't seen the last of them?!"

"That would be correct," Windamtic answered.

"Don't worry, leave it up-" Sailor Moon said, but was interrupted by Mystic.

"Trust us-You don't want to get the hunters on your trail. We can handle them."

"Oh, what makes you so sure?" Sailor Mars asked, bitterly.

"Because, we've dealt with hunters in the past!" Fireic declared, but calmly.

"Look, first we need to figure out how to destroy Neconda. We'll take care of the hunters later," Windamtic suggested.

"But- I don't understand something. If they are suppose to be these "BIG" hunters like you claim. Why did that one save you, Mystic?" Sailor Moon inquired.

"I don't think they know we are witches, yet!?" Mystic answered.

"Mystic, you didn't recognize them boys, did ya?" Windamatic asked.

"No, I didn't. The dumb-ass kept insulting me!" Mystic remarked.

"Hmm-reminds me of someone I know." Windamtic mumbled.

"What?" Mystic said.

"Nothing!" Windamtic replied and continued with. "Those was John Winchester's boys, Dean and Sam.

"SHIT!" Mystic responded. "Yeah, I've heard them all right. The two best damn hunters on this earth!" Mystic mentioned.

"See, you guys will need our help!" Sailor Moon gestured.

Mystic shook her head no and spoke the following: "They don't know you all, yet and it would be best to keep it like that!"

"What do you mean don't know us? We've been right here the whole entire time?" Sailor Mars barked.

"Mars, I didn't mean anything about it. They know more about witches than Sailor Scouts, that's all." Mystic advised and added. "They do their homework before coming to a fight. But this time, I'm not sure if they did?"

"Oh!" Mars replied, softly.

"So, if that's the case they must not have. But IF they did, why would they save Mystic?" Sailor Venus wondered out loud.

'Boy, wasn't he so strong and handsome! Those hazel eyes I could get lost in them. Those plump pink lips I could-' Mystic thought and shook her head. "It can't be-I must forget about him! It's forbidden. Suddenly, Mystic felt movement among her body. It was Windatic, shaking her. Mystic came back to earth.

"Mystic, you okay?" Windamtic asked, concerned.

"Yeah, I'm fined. Just tried. Between work and Neconda, I'm just wore out!" Mystic mentioned.

"I say so," Windamtic agreed.

"Know the feeling, the bar has had its better days!" Fireic added.

"Wait, you work at a bar!?" Tuxedo Mask asked, befuddled.

"Yes, we all three do. It's called Smoke-House." Windmatic stated.

"That's strange?" Tuxedo Mask said, in question.

"Look, our bar isn't just a bar- its also a place where people can have celebrations there too! It's also our home!" Fireic said, defenselessly.

"Okay?" Tuxedo Mask replied, uneasy.

"Let's go scouts!" Sailor Moon said, as she felt the tension among them. Then, she patted Tuxedo Mask shoulder. "Come on, Tuxedo Mask! We all need the rest!"

The Warriors headed towards their home, while the Scouts and Tuxedo Mask went in the opposite direction.

"I believe a new love is about to blossom! I am sure of it!" Venus commented.

"What make you say that?" Sailor Mercury asked.

"Just a hunch, and I can feel it!" Venus said, and giggled.

"Oh, brother!" Jupiter replied, slumberous.

In a quick flash, the Scouts had turn back into their human form.

"See you guys, tomorrow!" Serena announced.

"K!" They all replied together.

Raye had barely said it, because she was in deep thought of what the fire had shown her; that left her astonished.


Morning had vanished and evening had started to lurk around. Castiel had went to dinner to grab some grub. Sam was on the laptop into research on the matter at hand. Dean like usual, cleaning his trusted guns.

After long hours, in search Sam said. "Okay, that's weird! Its says here that Neconda or "Sneaky Snake," is know for his devilish tricks. He lingers for the possession of witch powers.

"GREAT! One of those monsters!" Dean replied, sarcastic.

Sam continued with, "It says, he only takes souls to regain from energy loss. Desires destruction upon. Can spot opponents moves and mimics them. Get this last part. Needs a queen beyond powers... "

"Wait! What? He needs-?" Dean replied, and chuckled. "Oh, I get it! The poor bastard! In order to become more powerful, he has to make sure he gets laid. Damn! This should end quickly!"

Sam looked up from his laptop and gave Dean the 'what the hell look' and said. "Dean, come on now! Let's be serious! It's not easy, even you know that! There's probably a catch somewhere that's not listed. Whatever this thing is, it needs to be stop!"

"Oh, okay." Dean responded, slight seriously and added. "Does it mention, how you can tell who's this-his queen is?"

"No, it doesn't." Sam answered.

"What about those girls that was back there?" Dean questioned, as he took a drink of his beer.

Sam located the page with the information and read distinctly:

"The Sailor Scouts, the princess's court are; Sailor Mercury, Sailor Mars, Sailor Jupiter, and Sailor Venus. The Outer Scouts, which protect the Solar System are; Sailor Uranus, Sailor Neptune, Sailor Pluto and Sailor Saturn.

"Like the planets?" Dean inquired.

"Sort of." Sam responded, puzzled by the pictures shown of the scouts.

"Really?" Dean said, as he got up to look closer at the computer screen. "I be damn! What about those three warriors?"

"Don't know. I couldn't find anything on them. Maybe they are from the future, or another world?!" Sam mentioned.

Dean shrugged. "Anyways, we'll find out. We always do."

The hotel door opened wide and there stood Cas.

"Sorry, I was late!" He replied, as he took the food to the small table.

"Actually Cas, that was pretty fast!" Dean indicated.

"I'm glad. Enjoy. There's a local dinner just a few blocks from here, it's called The Crown." Cas mentioned.

"Okay?" Dean said confusedly.

"Yeah?" Sam added, as he joined Dean at the table.

Inside, the first big white bag was six cheeseburgers and fries. In the other bag was a six pack beer, and in third one was an apple pie.

"No freaking way, Cas!" Dean replied, surprised. He held up the apple pie, as if he just won a prize. "Hello Pie!"

Sam laughed, and in a diffident tone remarked with:"Um? Alright, then."

After the boys ate their food, Cas brought up a conservation he had at the dinner.

"So, this Andrew fellow tells me. If I want paranormal to check out the bar called, Smoke-House. He says a lot of strange things happen there."

"Really? Nice work, Cas!" Dean said, as he placed the last bit of pie in his mouth. Then, he took a huge scoff of his beer. "Let's check it out!"

"But again, he could have been joking. Not sure?!" Cas muttered.

"We get on it, first thing tomorrow!" Sam replied and yawn.

"Nope, afraid not! Come on, Sammy!" Dean said, as he checked his gun. Next, he put it behind him in a well hidden spot, and went out the door.

"Wait! Dean!" Sam announced, as he took a quick drink of his beer and put it back down. He turned to Cas, who was already comfortable on the couch. "Mind the fort, okay?"

"Okay," Castiel responded, relaxed.

"Dean, wait!" Sam yelled and jogged to catch up to his brother.

"What's the matter, Sammy? Can't run as fast as you use to?" Dean asked, sarcastic and snickered.

"HA-ha, very funny!" Sam replied, as he walked besides his brother.


Few minutes later, they stood in front of the bar called, Smoke-House. After the presentation of their ID's, they went inside.

It was less crowded compare to others they been to. Dean and Sam both observed their surroundings. The bar had wooden floors and walls. The bartender station was in the middle, against the wall. A pool table set to the left side, and a karaoke machine to the right side with its mini stage. Which he made a point to show Sam, in returned, he nodded. Then, they heard the racket of the machine warming up.

"Oh, no! Who's the drunk that we have to listen to?" Dean asked, disrespectful.

The music begin to play and standing there was a petite woman. She had long brunette shoulder length hair and green eyes. The outfit she wore was a black leather halter top, blue jeans, and cowboy boots. Every time she would switch the microphone, her leather bracelets would shine in the spotlight. Dean glazed at this beautiful woman and listened to her sing. Such a beautiful voice, she must be a angel. All he could do was mouth out, "WOW!" By now, he was already in the seat on the front row.

"Dean?" Sam asked, as he made his way to Dean, but just got, "Shh!"

Sam shook his head at his brother's sudden amusement.

Melody noticed Dean right off. How could she not? His charming good looks and the way he walked. At first, she was nervous. But like she did with everyone else who watch, she just imagined him drunk. A odd concept, but it helped her. Every so often, they would catch a glimpsed of one another. It felt like they was the only two there. Her heart keep jumping out of her chest. 'Calm down!' Melody told herself and continued, 'Knowing my luck, they have figured us out. Oh, I hope not!'

As Melody finished the song, she made her way back to the bar. She had to abide to her duties as a bartender. She had just reached a drink to someone, when she heard his voice.

"Hey!" Dean said, in a soft voice. Then, he seated himself on the bar stool that was in front of her.

"Hi! What can I get ya?" Melody asked, and wondered to herself. 'Why is he following me with his eyes like that?'

"Beer, please?" Dean answered.

"Coming up!" Melody responded, as she placed a bottle of beer in front of him.

Dean grasped hold the bottle, next he took a swallow and said. "I gotta to say, you was amazing on stage!"

"Thanks, I think?!" Melody said, as she began to wipe the bar off.

"So, whatcha doing later?" Dean asked.

"Excuse me?" Melody asked confusedly. "You don't know me, and I sure hell don't know you!?"

"Whoa! I didn't mean to upset you. I'm sorry, let me start over. I'm Dean. And you are?"

"Look, Dean it's not going to be that simple! I'm not telling you my name. Doesn't matter, because when you leave here, you will be too drunk to remember it!" Melody stated.

"Who said I leaving here, drunk off my ass?! I ordered one beer and now I'm the drunken bastard?" Dean replied, raged. ' Damn her! Why does she remind me of someone?' He wondered.

"I'm sorry, Dean. You didn't deserve that. It's just- Guys, all the time comes in here and asks for my number. Then, tell me they will call me, but only phone pranks me instead. When they called, they can't even remember my name! It gets so annoying!" Melody admitted.

"Well, I'm sorry those guys was dicks! But I'm not one of them! Trust me!" Dean retorted.

"What makes you any different?" Melody said distasteful, followed by."Sorry! It's been a hellish day!"

"Been there!" Dean said, as he saluted her with his beer.

'Yeah, I know all about you, Dean Winchester! The reason its been hell for me is, because of you and what you do! Some how, you have spellbound me, and here you thought I would do that to you. Which I won't. If I only had a chance. I wish it wasn't forbidden to...That the outcomes will be..A-disaster...Ugh!' Melody pondered. In the mids, she caught the glistened from the liquid substance in a shot glass.

"Hey, Dean! I'm heading on back!" Came another familiar voice, that interrupted the silence and her deep thought.

Melody eyed the stranger. He was much taller and his hair was longer too. He had on a light blue jacket, blue jeans, and boots.

"Hi, Sam! This is?" Dean asked, and smiled in gesture towards Melody.

"You're an Ass!" Melody replied, when she realized his game to find out her name.

"Excuse me?" Sam questioned. "Did you just say you're an ass?"

Melody gave Dean an aggravated expression, she turned to Sam and said.

"My name is Melody." She said, and handed out her hand towards Sam. He then took it and shook it. He replied with, " I'm Sam."

"Nice to meet you, Melody." Dean said and went in to grabbed her hand, but missed."Hey?"

"Hey nothing! That was evil Dean! Melody replied, hurt.

"Just think what I could do to you if I was?" Dean stated and grin. Next, he went to sip on his beer.

"See you later, Dean. It was really nice to meet you, Melody!" Sam replied, gently.

"You too, Sam" Melody rejoined, but seen that Sam had already left.

"So, Melody? What does your boyfriend or husband think about you working here?" Dean questioned, curious.

"What is it with your questions?" Melody questioned. Suddenly, she realized he was serious about the last question. She answered with, "They don't mind."

Dean had a bewildered look, and she finished with, "Because, I don't have either one!"

She giggled out loud and he smirked.

"Do you want one?" Dean asked.

" Dean, you came here to get drunk?! To forget your troubles, you don't want my troubles added on- The best thing for you to do is, go home!" Melody suggested.

"Honestly, I just by here, to have one and bed down for the night. Troubles? I am trouble with a capital T. I can make you forget your trouble, that's how much of a trouble I am! What do say?" Dean asked.

'What was with this man? Exactly what was he trying to prove? Hmm? Interesting. Should I go?' Melody pondered.

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