Disclaimer- Buffy and all characters are owned by Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy, Supernatural is owned by I think Eric Kripke and possible Sara Gamble
Summary- This takes place during Mommy Dearest and then deviates in AU for Supernatural, for Buffy it becomes AU right at the end of all the way.
Note- Jeffrey Dean Morgan appeared in an episode of Angel which will be the basis of this chapter enjoy.
John Winchester had shaved off his beard and was wearing a business suit he needed to look smart to look the part of an FBI agent, he had found another lead on the creature. A Californian hunter called Jack had said that a group of vampires had some information on what the creature actually was, the pair of them had gone into the nest but Jack had been killed. As there were no other hunters whom he was on good terms with in L.A he had found a flier for Angel investigations, he would be FBI agent Steven Walsh, Dean would be happy with the choice of name he always was a fan of Kansas especially carry on wayward son. He had called and arranged to meet Mr Angel after sunset.
He parked his pickup truck in the car park where he had arranged to meet, he waited until he saw a black convertible pull up and two people got out of the car, one was a man in a black knee length trench coat and a woman wearing a grey shirt and a black jacket. They began to walk towards him. He stepped forward to meet them. "Mr Angel?"
Angel paused for a moment and said "Just Angel."
John looked at Tara and asked "And who is this?"
"My..." Angel paused for a moment uncertain what to say before Tara quickly answered by saying.
"His Protégée Lenore" she said with a half smile.
"Okay then" he nodded "I'm Agent Walsh. Thanks for coming to meet me."
"No problem. I was wondering why you wanted to meet." Angel said.
John began to explain the situation to the pair, "Well the reason is because there is a gang Eighty third and Vermont it used to be low income housing now all the windows are boarded up, no electricity sewer access. They like it dark."
Tara looked at him and said "Vampires."
"Yes," he looked at them cautiously "do you two have much experience dealing with vampires?"
"You could say that," Angel said.
"Well not like these they want money,"
Angel looked at him sceptically and asked questioningly "money?"
"Yeah, I know. Whoever heard of a vampire out to make a buck, right?"
Angel let out a half-hearted laugh before Tara said "of course they're not usually interested in money," She said giving Angel a look
"Anyway, me and a rookie were sent in to deal with them after we got reports about what was going on, they were stopping business from running, wanting protection money paying, supplying a drug called Orpheus, when we investigated we found they had connections to a law firm."
"Wolfram and Hart," Angel said as they were always involved with most of the vampires and demons within the city.
"Yes when we went in to take out the nest we got overpowered and they got jack the kid was so eager all about fighting the good fight and those bastards killed him, I can't take them on alone so I needed help." John finished explaining.
"Don't worry we'll help you," Tara said before Angel could say anything, she had noticed along with Cordelia that Angel had become focussed more on earning money instead of helping people, that had been the reason she had gone with him as Cordy and Lorne were looking after Conner, and Fred Wesley and Gunn were already out on cases, and Spike had left a few weeks after they'd arrived after hearing Drusilla had been causing trouble in Las Vegas.
She had been happy to help especially when Angel said he believed she had enough control to leave the hotel and go on a case with him.
"We will?" Angel asked sceptically.
"Yes Angel we will," she said turning to face him.
"But you'll at least pay us," Angel asked.
"I might be able to." John said nervously.
"Don't worry we're about helping people the money doesn't matter," Tara said as they turned and went to Angel's car, once they were driving, Angel said
"So Lenore Did you come up with it before or just spur of the moment,"
"I had an idea before I'd noticed a lot of vampires including you have well vampire names so I thought as I'm a vampire now the name just seemed to fit."
"I see well I like it, although I don't think agent Steven Walsh is who he says he, the pickup seems a bit un official for FBI and he seems to know alot about vampires, when we stop I'll have a word with him."
When they arrived at the building where the vampires were John walked down to his pickup it was a good car he'd given Dean the impala a few years before and opened up his weapon locker he picked out a machete which he put in his coat along with a hip flask filled with holy water. He didn't see Angel as he approached and grabbed him by the neck.
"Who exactly are you because you're not FBI," Angel said loosening his grip on the man's neck slightly
"I'm a hunter, John Winchester and I know what you two are as well vampires."
"Then why exactly do you want our help to take out this nest." Tara asked worried about the mans safety. Angel let go off John's neck and let him speak.
"23 years ago a creature killed my wife I brought up my two sons Dean and Sam on the road, I've been hunting the thing since then helping people around the country I had a lead that the vampires had a connection to my hunt and well your flier said you were would take cases of any size."
"Well I know a thing or two about having people wanting to hurt my kids Angel said looking down for a moment let's deal with them." Angel said looking over the wide variety of weapons in the car.
The three of them entered the building with Angel kicking in the door and quickly dusting two before chasing after a third. John shot his crossbow turning another vamp to dust before going after the vampire who he recognised as having killed Jack the vamp gained the upper hand and was stood over him triumphantly, cutting his arm with claw like nails, Fortunately he still had his machete and was quite surprised by the ease of which the vampires head was severed leaving only a cloud of dust behind.
Tara was fighting a vampire as well who had his game face on "you are a disgrace to your kind I will kill you myself," He yelled as he smashed a flimsy chair over head breaking it apart and knocking her to the floor.
"Something you might want to think about that chair leg's wood and I'm a Wicca," she used a pun which she hoped Buffy and Willow would have been proud of as the chair leg hovered in the air impaling the vampire through the heart.
When she got to her feet she could smell the blood pouring from a wound from John's arm and she took two paces back.
"You're bleeding,"
"I wondered when you'd notice, "He stood tensely with a machete in his hand as he wiped dust from the blade and held it ready clearly expecting her to lunge at him for blood.
"I'm not going to drink; I only drink animal blood."
"Oh well good and why is that exactly."
"When I was alive I knew the slayer, and well having to drink blood is disgusting enough and I don't want to kill people to survive, so I drink animal blood instead."
"I see I doubt Dean would be as accepting of this but Sam probably would and well I've heard about slayers before."
John put a bandage on his arm and then began searching through a pile of jewellery until he found a sheath of paper with a list of names each of them with a different date marked by them and a symbol drawn on the back piece of paper it was a diamond with a horizontal line running through the centre of the shape with four other lines shooting diagonally outwards two from each point horizontal line met the diamond and another two as the line moved past it, "do you recognise this," he asked as handed the drawing to Tara.
"it looks like it would might be used for some kind of summoning spell, only it's missing a circle, you cast that spell like that whatever your summoning is free to escape add in the circle and it's trapped hopefully."
"I see I think it may be the way to summon the thing that killed my wife, thank you this should help finding it whatever it is,"
When Angel came back they walked back to the truck and he put the sheath of papers into the truck in order to write them up into the journal when he got back to his motel and planned on going to Bobby's where he had arranged to meet back up with Dean who had been hot on the tail of some kind of cult in Florida.
"It's been a pleasure working with you two this evening." he handed them a photo of Sam and Dean and wrote a phone number on the back of the photo, "if either of you two ever need help ring this number or if you don't get an answer do something weird that gets a report cattle mutilations are generally best, and like I said out of either of my sons Sam is the one who'd listen to reason and would help you, Dean would probably but would take more convincing for him there's a clear line between human and non human but I can see that if lines exist they are very blurry." with that he gave them both a handshake walked to the pickup and drove away.
As they stood in the darkness Angel realised he had a voicemail on his phone and that they needed to go to help the others with the Nehdrah demons who were interested in Fred apparently something had happened on the houseboat.