This is my Original chapter so I hope you like it. I would really like your feedback on this chapter. How you respond will determine whether or not I start writing more originals. I hope this is along the lines of what you wanted, dzygmunt9. Surprisingly it didn't take me nearly as long to write as I thought it would. Hope you enjoy!
We had been sitting around for about a week now. We were having the damndest time finding a new hunt. Everything anyone came up with got shot down for one reason or another. Finally Dean thought he found something. He red us the obit and it sounded promising.
"So where's this at?" I asked.
"Um... you're not going to like it but it's in St Louis." Dean replied.
"Dean we can't go back to St. Louis." Sam scoffed.
"Dean we can never go back to St. Louis. They think you are Dead! That is like the best thing a hunter could ask for." I stated. "Why would you want to risk blowing that cover?"
"Excuse me your not one to talk!" Dean shouted. "How many times have I had so save your ass from the Law?"
"Well it's not my fault the law really don't like me. You know that half the stuff I've gotten caught for is shit that you pulled and I just took the heat for!" I shouted back. Sam looked entirely confused.
"Kat how many times have you been arrested?" Sam asked.
"Enough times to know jail really isn't fun." I scoffed.
"Yea well why don't you tell him about the last time you're sorry ass got arrested." Dean spat.
"You know what Dean I am sick of your shit!" I yelled and stormed out of the room. I really needed to cool down. If Dean knew what had happened that last time he wouldn't have opened his big mouth. The last time I was arrested was bogus. Sam came out a few minutes later to try and get me to tell him what had happened and to come back inside.
"Kat come on back inside, it is freezing out here." Sam stated.
"Well I'd rather freeze than deal with fuckhead in there." I scoffed. "He is just such an ass some times. I mean he doesn't even know what he is talking about with the last time I got arrested."
"Well why don't you tell me what happened so I can go yell at him about how stupid he is." Sam replied making me smile a little.
"Fine." I sighed. "So the last time I got arrested was a year after you left. I was so messed up over what had happened that I was pretty reckless in the bars. I would intentionally start fights and shit. Well this one night things got way out of hand." I stopped and looked at Sam hoping he would just let me leave it there.
"So what happened?" Sam prodded.
"Well Dean and I had just finished up a hunt and Dean wanted to get a drink and try to find a chick to hook up with. We drove to this bar that looked pretty lively. I got a beer and a shot of whisky then headed over to the pool tables. There were these guys that looked easy to hustle so I did. We played three rounds and by the end they lost $200 each. They were both really angry of course and they tried to get all high and mighty on me. They accused me of hustling them and what not. All of which I of course denied. I tried to find Dean, to call him over but he was far too busy with a girl to notice the trouble I was in." I stopped to catch my breath. "Hell I didn't realize how much trouble I was in until I was pinned to the wall with one of the guys hands around my throat. Things started to go fussy and he released his grip pulling me out side with him. Luckily it was really cold outside and that shocked me back to reality. He threw me into the wall knocking the wind out of me but giving me enough time to grab my knife. He lunged at me and I cut him with my knife. The cops showed up just as I started to walk away. The man told them that I had attacked him and that I pulled a knife on him and slashed him across his face when he wouldn't give me all his money. And I got arrested because I guess the guy was some sort of big shot in the town. The cops of course added insult to injury. They told me to get down on the ground which I did, even though my every instinct was to run as fast as I could. I didn't resist arrest but they still beat the crap out of me. Like I said the guy who attacked me was a big shot and had them not only charge me with assault but also with resisting arrest."
"And Dean didn't see any of this?" Sam questioned.
"Nope. He didn't even know I had left the bar until I called him from jail." I responded. "By the time I was able to call Dean they knew who I was and how old I was so they added underage drinking to the list of charges. Thankfully the lady who was my lawyer saw the burses forming around my neck and believed my story. She had me checked out by a doctor who confirmed that I had been strangled. She also went to the bar and found out that the whole place was wired with surveillance which caught the guy attacking me so I had the proof that I was only acting in self defense. In the end I was only charged with resisting arrest and underage drinking and was sentenced to time served in prison."
"So why the hell is Dean so mad about that arrest. It's not nearly as bad as some of your other ones. I mean hell you spent like a moth in juvy when you were 13 for shoplifting and underage drinking." Sam replied.
"Yea I know but he is stuck on it because I prevented his hook up and because we were already on the cop's radar from the case we had been working. He probably also wasn't too happy with the resisting arrest charge." I replied. "But no matter how many times I tell him that I didn't resist arrest he won't believe me."
"Well I'll talk to him." Sam stated. He got up and walked back to the motel room to talk with Dean but I just stayed outside. I wasn't ready to go back in there and deal with the wrath of Dean. About an hour later Dean came outside.
"Hey Kat." Dean called. I looked over to him to acknowledge his presence but did not say anything in return. "Look I'm sorry about what I said. I shouldn't have brought up your last arrest. I'm sure it brought up some bad memories."
"Yea you would be right about that." I scoffed. "Look Dean it's fine we were fighting and you weren't thinking about what you said."
"No I defiantly wasn't thinking what I was saying." Dean replied. "I talked to Sam and he told me that you think that I don't believe you when you say that you didn't resist arrest."
"Well you don't seem to." I spat.
"Well I didn't at first but then I started thinking about the fact that you are not stupid. You know that the cops were too close to run so why would you. The answer is you wouldn't." Dean replied calmly.
"Well I'm glad to hear that." I replied slightly calmer. "In regards to the case you found we will let Bobby know and he can send someone else to check it out." I called Bobby to let him know, he said he would get someone on it. He also gave us a lead on a case, said it looked like there might be a werewolf problem in Janesville, Wisconsin.
"So Bobby's got a case for us. A werewolf in Wisconsin." I stated.
"Good at least it's something we know how to put down." Dean sighed.
"Look Dean it's just not safe to go back to St. Louis." I replied.
"I know, I know." Dean scoffed
We hit the road heading for Wisconsin. We made it there in no time at all, I mean it only took us at most like 4 ½ hours. We found a cheap motel to crash at as usual. The lunar cycle left us less than a week to find and kill the werewolf.
"So where does this thing like to hunt?" Sam asked.
"Well Bobby said that the murders were all located around the marina." I responded.
"So let's hit up the marina then." Dean stated.
We waited until dark and then we went to the marina. We all had our guns loaded with silver bullets and we split up. This case was so much better than the cases we have been working lately because with this case we knew exactly what we were hunting from the get go. We search for hours and found nothing.
"Dean I've checked my area five times now and have come up with nothing." I told Dean over the phone.
"Yea I know it's the same for Sam and I. I guess we should just call it good for now. We can go back to the car and watch to see if anything happens." Dean responded.
"It just might not come out tonight." I replied. "Well, see you back at the car in five."
We all got back to the car and waited. Just as we were about to call it a night we saw movement off in the distance. We were all prepared to kill a monster but it just turned out to be a jogger. As the person approached these two cops came out of nowhere. We were a little freaked considering we had been walking around with guns just a couple of hours earlier.
"So obviously the police are taking these murders seriously." Sam stated.
"Yea I guess so, which is kind of funny considering that they just say that they were animal attacks." I remarked.
The sun started coming up so we decided to head back to the motel to get some sleep. I was so exhausted that I was out the moment my head hit the pillow. When I woke up my brothers were gone and it was late afternoon. I got up and found a note that saying that Sam and Dean had gone to go find out more about the victims and the case in general. I was starving so I walked to the diner two blocks down. There was hardly anyone there considering how late it was, I mean it was after 1:00 in the afternoon. I sat at one of the booths looking over the menu. I was having a hard time deciding on what I wanted. I finally decided on the double cheese burger with a coffee milkshake. There was this guy sitting at the counter that was staring at me and giving me the creeps.
"Hey Dean just wanted to let you know I'm at the diner down the street from the motel so don't freak out if I'm not there when you get back." I said in my message. They must have been somewhere they didn't get good reception or in the middle of talking to people because otherwise Dean would have answered the phone. I ate my meal in silence, enjoying the brief moment I had to myself. When I was done I went back to the room and waited until Sam and Dean came back.
"So did you find out anything interesting?" I asked as they walked through the door.
"Not really." Dean stated. "All the usual werewolf stuff, heart missing. You know."
"Well there is the fact that the coroner says that all the victims were killed around 3 or 4 in the morning." Sam stated.
"You mean they were all killed just before sunrise and not in the middle of the night?" I asked.
"Yea right around the time we saw the jogger and the cops." Dean stated. "Oh and by the way the jogger is dead."
"What!" I exclaimed. "Does that mean that one or both of the cops are werewolves? Or that the jogger ran into the werewolf shortly after the encounter with the police?"
"We're not sure." Sam replied.
"Looks like we are staking out the marina tonight." Dean stated
"Oh yay" I sighed. We drove back to the marina that night around midnight so that we wouldn't be as tired by the time the killings had happened. We waited and waited, but no one showed up. It was around the time the killings had happened and there was not a soul in sight. I finally got tired of waiting.
"So I volunteer myself as bait." I stated.
"No you will not be bait for a werewolf!" Dean shot back.
"Well I don't really see another option since there is no one out here and we can't afford to wait any longer because the lunar cycle is almost over." I responded. "Plus I'll have a gun and I'll also have you too for back up."
"I really don't like this idea." Sam started "Nut it seems to be the only plan we've got to try and get this thing."
It was agreed that I would be bait. I tucked my gun in the back of my pants, under my shirt and got out of the car walking over to the water. I walked around for a little bit but then found a bench to sit on and look out at the water. About five minutes after I sat down I heard movement behind me. I pretended I hadn't heard it. I played cool until I heard distinct footsteps coming up behind me. I slowly reached for my gun, trying not to make any sudden movements but before I could grab it I was knocked forwards off the bench. I scrambled too my feet holding my gun firmly in my hands I started to look around. I was just able to motion to Dean that it was here before I was pinned to the ground. Dean ran over and kicked the werewolf off me and Sam but two bullets in his heart to make sure it was dead.
"Wow nice timing." I scoffed. "What happened to watching me?"
"We were!" Sam defended.
"Yea we were watching you." Dean retorted.
"Then why the hell did I have to signal to you to tell you I needed help?" I shot back. "Did you not see it walking up behind me? Because I could defiantly hear it."
"We sort of got in a little bit of an argument over music." Sam admitted.
"So I almost got my heart ripped out of my chest while you two jackasses were fighting about music?!" I nearly screamed.
"Yea... sorry." Dean stated looking at the ground.
"God I hate you two sometimes. Can we just go back to the room, I need a shower and sleep after almost being killed." I demanded.
We drove back to the motel once again. Once we got in the room I grabbed my PJ's and headed for the shower. I took a long relaxing shower then headed straight to bed. I slept like a rock and when I woke up the next morning I felt completely rested and ready to take on the world, or at least our next hunt.
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