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It was early on Sunday morning. Dean and Sam were already up before 4 in the morning getting things ready, Rachael on the other hand... was still asleep.
"Rachael get your ass out of bed." Dean said poking his head in her room.
"Too early! Must kill early!" Rachael said more than half asleep.
"Get up or I'll make you get up."
"Five more minutes."
"Get up!" Dean looked down at Rachael's messy floor and found a flip flop. He chucked it at her head and head a thud.
"What the fuck was that for!" Rachael said getting up. She rubbed her head.
"That was for you to get up."
"Your such a jerk!" Rachael yelled.
"And what are you gunna do about it!" Rachael thought for a second. She looked under her pillow and found her knife she kept for protection. She hid it from Dean's sight till the last second. She chucked it at him, not actually hitting him but pinning him to the wall.
"That's what I'm gunna do." She got up from her bed and got clean clothes from her dresser and ran into her bathroom. Dean tried to pull the knife out of the wall but it wouldn't move.
"Sam!" Dean yelled. Sam came up a few seconds later.
"What?" he asked. He looked at Dean and laughed. "What did you do?"
"I just tried to get princess bitch up and she took her knife and pinned me here."
"That's what you get for trying tp get her up." Sam took the knife, and with some effort he got it out. He fiddled with it before giving it to Dean. Rachael came out of the bathroom with a Pink Floyd T shirt and ripped jeans and her hair in a towel.
"Hey you finally got free!" Rachael said. "And with Sam's help." Dean had the 'You could have hurt me' look on his face. Rachael just smiled.
"Just get packed! Were leaving in an hour." Dean said before leaving her room.
"Rach, did you really have to throw the knife at him?" Sam asked.
"He was being a jerk, all I asked for was five minutes and he threw a flip flop at my head. It's not my fault he didn't opt for a sharper or heavier object."
"Just get ready." Sam sighed before leaving her room. Rachael got out her duffle bag. She starred at her open dresser and closet.
"Okay Rachael, just bring the essentials. Oh god this is going to be hard." Rachael said to herself. She started by taking all her favorite clothes out. She got out her AC/DC, Ozzy Osborne, bob Dylan, and Björk T shirts. She took out all her Jeans and stuffed it all into the duffle bag.
"There, that wasn't so hard." Rachael looked at her laptop. "Should I bring it? Sam will have his, but what if I want to message my friends..." Rachael took it. She also took her Ipod and her cell phone.
By the time she was done, she had packed basically everything that was in her room. She zipped up the duffle bag and threw it on her shoulder. It was heavier than she thought. She landed with a thud on her ass. She got up and started to drag her duffle bag. She picked up her smaller one with all her electronics and make up and started to move out of her room. She kicked the duffle bag down the stairs.
"What was that for?" Dean said coming from the kitchen.
"Pick it up." Rachael dared. Dean complied and picked up the bag.
"What the hell do you have in that bag!"
"Clothes...and some books."
"How many books?"
"Seven." Rachael hesitated her reply.
"You don't need seven."
"Well I read at least two a week..so it would take me about three and a half weeks."
"You and Sam, I swear to god." Dean mumbled. Rachael walked down the stairs into the kitchen. She walked to the fridge and got out a bottle of water. She went to the basement to watch TV for a bit. She turned it to the Disney channel to watch Life with Derek.
"God Michael Seater is so hot!" Rachael said.
"Who's hot?" Sam asked. He came to sit beside his little sister.
"Michael Seater." Rachael said not even taking her eyes off the screen.
"Okay there."
"Where's dad? I haven't seen him."
"He left already."
"He didn't even say goodbye to me. What a jerk!"
"He can be."
"Whatever, I'm glad I don't have to see him for a while."
"You don't mean that."
"Yeah, I do. First's he wants to ship me off to some hunter's school then he accuses me of having sex like I'm a slut or something and then he doesn't even say goodbye to his daughter. He's a jerk and I'm glad that I don't have to see him. I wish I didn't have to see him for longer."
"Rach, come here." Sam gave her a huge hug.
"You guys ready to go?" Dean shouted from the top of the stairs. The siblings broke from their hug and went upstairs. Rachael was excited, A road trip with her brothers, what's better than that! Rachael go her shoes on and ran to the car. All her stuff was right in the back.
'This is going to be home for a little while.' Rachael thought to herself. She got into the car and got out her Ipod. The brothers go in, Dean driving, obviously, and sam in the passengers seat.
Two hours into the trip and they were half way there. Dean pulled over to get some gas and Sam and Rachael went to go get some food.
"Dean what do you want, besides the obvious M&M's?" Rachael asked.
"Mountain dew!" Dean replied. Rachael ran to catch Sam. She got Dean's junk food and some Pringles and some water for herself.
"How much longer?" Rachael asked Sam as he came to the counter to pay for the food.
"another 2 hours and 40 minutes. Having fun?"
"Once we get there, I'll have more fun." Rachael smiled.
'I know what she means, If I have to listen to one more song from Dean's collection of mullet rock, I'm gunna scream.' Sam thought.
"I know that's why I brought my Ipod. You can only listen to so much metallica in one sitting." Rachael got her stuff and walked out. Sam was standing there confused.
'Did she just read my mind?' Sam thought.
"Sam come on!" Rachael said looking behind her.
The finally reached west point. Rachael was sleeping in the back, her Ipod was still on and the music was loud.
"Hey sleepy head, wake up, were here." Dean said. He threw his empty bottle at her.
"OW! Seriously Dean, stop throwing things at me, or my knife will be a little more inward from were I pinned you last!" Rachael said taking the ear phones out of her ears.
"It's 9 in the freakin morning. You'd think that someone so young would be up and wired for sound."
"Well some of us didn't let me sleep for another 5 minutes!"
"Your still going on about that, that was 5 hours ago!"
"May have been 5 hours to you but to me, it was 5 minutes ago."
"Guys will you stop fighting. I got a room, let's go!" Sam pipped in. The siblings got out of the car and got their things.
When they got to the room, Rachael open the door to reveal a bright peach wallpaper with flowers on it. Rachael threw the duffle bags down and sat on one of the beds. She looked at them for a moment.
"Are- are the flowers moving?" Rachael asked squinting her eyes at the walls.
"It looks like someone puked on the walls." Dean said. Dean sat next to Rachael. "So what do you want to do today, since were not gunna kill the thing till dark."
"I dunno, sleep maybe. Why don't you guys do some more research on the killings." Rachael took off her shoes and slid back. She got comfy and fell asleep within seconds.
"It wouldn't hurt." Sam said. He took out his laptop and started to do research. Dean went to sleep also. He couldn't stand being awake any longer.
At about 7 the three were packing up to go kill the demon. The well rested Rachael was ready for a fight. The drove off to the house they were sure was next to be hit. Dean opened the trunk and got out some tazzers.
"What do you have these hooked up to?" Sam asked as Dean handed him the gun.
" hundred thousand volts."
"Damn." Rachael said.
"Yeah, I want this raw head extra frickin' crispy."
"You sure you want it up that high?" Rachael asked.
"Yes." Dean said shutting the trunk closed.
They walked into the house. The door was unlocked.
"What idiot leaves the door unlocked." Rachael asks stepping in the house.
"The kind that has no clue what's out there." Sam said behind her. They reached what looked like the door to the basement. The door was wide open so they thought that was the best bet to look for the demon. The sets creaked under the weight of the siblings. They got down the stairs when they heard a creak from the closet.
"Stay here." Dean instructed Rachael. "On the count of three. Ready one...two...three!" They opened the closet and reviled two kids. The siblings sighed.
"Sam take them out of here, me and Rachael can handle the freak." Dean said. Sam and the kids walked up the stairs. Sam was almost at the top when something grabbed him leg. He fell backwards and fell down the stairs. Rachael ran to catch the demon. She stopped when it turned around. She looked into it's eyes and stopped, unable to move. She tried but nothing happened. It threw Rachael into a wall that had a bunch of glass and wood.
"Rachael!" Dean yelled. He ran over to her to see if she was okay.
"Dean, go get it, I'm fine." Rachael said trying to get up. The back of her leg was all cut up but she didn't care. Dean turned around and saw the thing running away. Dean ran after the thing. When he finally caught up with it Dean tazzered it. When he did Dean got electrocuted. He stepped into water as he tazzered the demon. Rachael saw the whole thing.
"DEAN!" Rachael yelled.
A/n: Okay guys thanks for reading this chapter. It's kinda short I know but it's exam time and I've been trying to study and write at the same time, it's harder than you think :P anyway I also like to thank you guys for reviewing and putting in your say in what you guys want in this story. Now St0pSmackinMe07brought up an idea, now I don't know if it will work but lets see. I'm calling a vote!! Would you guys like to read a story solely about Rachael at a hunters school or not? PM or review, tell me what you guys think!! Love ya'll!
