So this is another OC! Hope you like it! I only own Kat, I do not own Supernatural.
After they officially pronounced Dad dead we called Bobby to tell him we were heading to his place then we checked out of the hospital.
"Um, so how are we going to get to Bobby's?" I asked.
"We are going to drive, of course." Dean scoffed. "That one." He pointed. We walked over to the car. Dean smashed the window and unlocked the doors. We climbed in, Dean Hotwired it and we headed off. On the drive I really needed someone to talk to other than my brothers, so I decided to text Colter.
'Hey, it's Kat. I know we haven't talked since we like first met, but can we talk?' I wrote.
'Of course. What's up?' Colter replied.
'Do you know Bobby Singer?' I asked.
'Not personally, but I know he runs a junk yard in Sioux Falls, South Dakota.' Colter said.
'Well, what I need to talk about needs to be done in person. Do you think you could meet me there?' I asked.
'Yea, no problem. Just give me a day or two to get there.' Colter answered.
'Thank you so much. See you soon.' I responded.
I was so glad that he was going to come meet me. I knew I needed to talk to someone and I knew I couldn't talk to either Bobby or Sam or Dean. We finally arrived at Bobby's and dropped our stuff off before we went to go claim our father's body. We had it sent to this funeral home in Sioux Falls and that's where we were going to go pick it up. Bobby and Sam went to go get the body wile Dean and I set up the pyre. We were giving our father a proper hunter's funeral. When Sam and Bobby returned we placed the body on the pyre and set it on fire. I swore I wouldn't cry but I couldn't help it. I tried desperately to suppress the sobs but I couldn't. I watched the fire engulf the pyre and shoot into the sky. All I could think of was the fact that my father was burning in Hell and here we were burning his body. I started to feel sick so I ran to the house and up to my room. I barricaded myself in for the rest of the day and night. When I came out the next morning Dean was all ready working on the Impala.
"Bobby I need something to do. If I fix up one of the junkers can I keep it?" I asked. "I would help Dean but I know he's not going to want it. Plus it would be nice to have a car of my own."
"Sure, of course Darlin'. Take your pick." Bobby replied. I left and went searching. I looked for three hours before I found something that called to me. It was a '67 Camaro and it needed a lot of love. Nowhere near as much love as the Impala though. I told Bobby I found the car I wanted and he brought it around to the garage for me to work on. I was going to be working on one side of the large space and Dean on the other.
"What is that?" Dean asked looking up from his work to see what was going on.
"It's my car." I said proudly. "And she will be faster than the Impala!"
"Uh huh. Sure it will." Dean scoffed. "Why are you working on a car?"
"For one I need something to do and I figured you would want to fix the Impala yourself, and second I think it would be nice to have a car of my own." I answered. "Oh by the way, Colter is going to come by sometime soon."
"Who is Colter?" Dean asked.
"Remember I met him in that bar in Chicago. I told you about him." I scoffed.
"Fine, but no funny business. I will kill him if he even so much as tries anything." Dean warned.
"Dean I'm a grown woman I can do what I want." I stated.
"I will kill him if he tries anything." Dean stated again.
"Fine whatever." I said rolling my eyes. Dean said something else but I tuned him out, I put in my head phones and started working on the car. I was looking at the undercarriage when someone kicked my foot. I thought it was Sam and it pissed me off because I was really focusing on what I was doing so I slid out from under the car all covered in grease ready to rip someone's head off.
"What the fuck do you... oh it's you. Sorry I thought it was Sam." I said slightly embarrassed. "Why didn't you text me to tell me you were almost here. I could have been cleaned up."
"Um, I did but you never texted back." Colter stated. I took out my phone and there were two texts from Coltler one saying he was almost there and the other saying that he was here.
"Um, so I guess you met Bobby and Sam." I said.
"No, there was no at the house so I just started walking around and saw legs sticking out from under the car. I was going to ask whoever was working on the car where you were but it was you." Colter replied.
"So you just go around kicking people?" I asked.
"Well I said hello like 5 times but got no response so what else was I supposed to do?" Colter replied.
"Oh. Are you hungry? I'm starving. Let me get cleaned up and then we can go get something to eat." I stated. "There is a really good diner just down the road." I grabbed his hand and dragged him back to the house. I burst through the door pulling Colter behind me.
"Wait here I'll be down in a minute." I said before running upstairs. I got to my room and dumped out all of my cloths. I looked for something cute that was clean and not spotted with blood. I finally found a shirt I liked. I pulled it on, which hurt since my arms weren't fully healed yet. Then I pulled on a clean pair of jeans and my steel-toed boots. I grabbed a few buck and shoved them in my pocket. That was when I heard someone yell my name. I fan back downstairs to find Colter with three guns on him.
"Good God guys. What the fuck are you doing, put down your guns." I sighed.
"Who the hell is this?" Bobby asked.
"Well this is an awkward introduction." I said. "Bobby, Sam, Dean this is Colter. Colter this is Bobby, Sam, and Dean." I said pointing to them as I said their name.
"Oh, hi." Colter smiled.
"So this is Colter." Bobby stated extending his hand. "Nice to meet you boy."
"It's nice to meet you too." Colter said shaking Bobby's hand.
"Well we can finish the introductions and cordialities later I'm hungry." I said grabbing Colter and pulling him out the door. "So the diner is about 4 miles away. We can either drive or run."
"Why would we run?" Colter asked.
"Because it's good exercise. Oh and if you beat me then I pay. My brothers and I do this all the time." I smiled
"Is this a challenge?" Colter asked.
"Maybe it is." I smirked and started running.
"Hey no fair." Colter shouted after me. I easily beat Colter to the diner.
"Well looks like you will be paying." I stated. "As conciliation I'll pay for drinks tonight."
"Ok that sounds fair." Colter smiled. We walked in and grabbed a booth in the corner. The waitress came over and brought us our menus.
"Can I get you something to drink?" The waitress asked.
"Two waters and I'll have mocha milkshake." I stated.
"I'm good with just water." Colter replied. We looked at the menus for a while but I all ready knew what I wanted but I waited for Colter to be ready before calling the waitress over. When she came she brought our drinks.
"So what can I get ya?" She asked.
"I'll have the bacon cheeseburger, extra bacon, with a side of fries and a side Cesar salad please." I stated.
"Um, I'll have the regular cheeseburger with fries. Thanks." Colter said.
"All right I'll be back with your orders in a little bit." The waitress smiled.
"Ok so I asked you here because I need to talk to someone but I can't talk to Bobby or my brothers." I stated.
"Ok what's up?" Colter asked.
"Well...um... my father is dead." I stated choking back the tears. "We found the demon that killed our mother but it was possessing our father so we couldn't kill it. It beat us up really bad, it's what did this to my arms, but it really got Dean. Sam was rushing us to the hospital when we were T-boned by a semi. Dean was in a coma and there was a reaper after him. My father should his soul and the one weapon we had against the demon to the demon in order to save Dean. Now he is burning in hell and there is nothing I can do to save him."
I was now sobbing with my head in my hands. I felt a presence next to me so I moved over and was engulfed in a strong and comforting embrace. My arms dropped to my side and I cried into Colter's chest.
"It's ok Kat." Colter whispered. "You will make it through this. You are strong."
"I...I...I just...I just don't know what to do. I am so mad at him yet I pleased and I just miss him." I cried. "Oh my god! I'm an orphan!"
"No you're not. You've got Bobby." Colter stated. 'You've got your brothers. You've got me." I looked up at him when he said the I had him. What did that mean? What was he saying? I started to get a hold of myself and started calming down.
"Well I think we need to get drunk tonight!" I stated wiping my face of the last few tears.
"I agree." Colter smiled. Just then our food came and I remembered just how hungry I was. I wolfed down my food and then when Colter was done we paid the check and headed back to Bobby's.
"Oh, I should probably warn you about Dean. Sam and Bobby are chill but Dean is overly protective. He all ready warned me that there is to be no funny business or he will kill you." I stated. "Also you can't tell anyone what I told you, ok?"
"I figured I was sworn to secrecy. I will make sure that I do not cross Dean." Colter stated.
"So if you want to stick around for a while you could help me fix up what is going to be my car." I smiled.
"Sure I will stay however long you want me to stay." Colter replied.
"Thanks, you're so sweet." I said. He grabbed my hand and our fingers intertwined sending a shiver down my spine. We finally got back to Bobby's.
"So I'm gonna change back into my work cloths. Dean probably has some dirty work cloths you could borrow if you don't have any of your own." I said.
"Actually I was thinking of taking a nap. I have been on the road for 14 hours straight and probably been a wake for 20 hours. I'm exhausted." Colter stated.
"Oh ok, you can sleep in my room if you want just let me clean it up." I replied. I went up to get changed to find Sam waiting for me.
"What do you want Sam?" I asked.
"I just want to make sure that you're all right. You reacted with uncharacteristic emotion to the funeral yesterday." Sam stated.
"What can I say? There was just something about watching my father's body burn that got to me." I scoffed. "I really don't want to talk about this Sam. Now get out or I will start to change in front of you."
"Oh god ok I'm going. I'll talk to you later." Sam stated.
"Yea I know you will." I said. "Close the door on your way out." I quickly got changed and shoved all my cloths into my duffel and threw the duffel into the closet. When I was done I went back down stairs.
"Ok so my room is the first door on the left when you go up the stairs." I said putting my head phones in. "Sleep well." I walked out of the house to see Sam trying to talk to Dean, which was probably as useful as talking to a brick wall. I just turned on my music and went back to work. I got a lot done. The frame was in great shape, but a little rusty. I took out the seats so I could reupholster them. Then I set to work on the engine. It was in really bad shape, there were so many missing parts. I was going to need new hoses, a new belt, and a new engine. I want this car to do like 200mph easy, which probably meant putting in some nos. I was going to make this car my dream machine. I worked for probably 6 hours before Colter came to get me.
"Kat, it's like 6 O'clock. You have been working for forever. You need to eat." Colter stated.
"Well now that you mention it, I am kind of hungry." I responded.
"Come on, Bobby said he'd make food." Colter replied. I wiped my hands and walked with Colter back to the house. The second we walked in Dean started glaring at Colter.
"Dean, lay off." I scoffed. "Bobby, I'll cook if you want."
"Sure, that would be great, I'm not sure what to make anyways. Don't have much here that aren't ingredients for spells." Bobby stated.
"Like I told you earlier boy, no funny business or I will end you." Dean warned.
"Yes Dean, I know." Colter sighed.
"So where is Colter going to be sleeping tonight?" I asked.
"He is going to take my bed and I'm going to share your room." Sam answered.
"Yea, so that way I can keep an eye on Colter here." Dean stated.
"Sounds good to me." I smiled and Colter glanced at me uneasily. "I promise Dean won't bite. At least not unless provoked."
"Yea, unlike you, slut." Dean scoffed. "Oh, wow that did not come out the way I meant it to."
"Yea, and who was the one talking about biting in Chicago, pipsqueak?" I shot back.
"Touché!" Dean remarked.
"So, if I'm making dinner, I'm doing it right. Colter can I borrow your car?" I asked.
"Sure why don't I come with, Dean is kinda scaring me." Colter admitted. We walked out to the car and headed for the store.
"You know if you want Dean to show you any kind of respect you've just got to stare him down." I stated.
"Oh, really? He seems like the type of person who takes exception to people staring him down." Colter replied. Just then we pulled up to the store. We got out and I grabbed a basket and started throwing in the ingredients I needed.
"Um, so what are you making?" Colter asked
"My specialty, pasta with alfredo sauce. And I make the sauce from scratch, none of that jarred shit." I stated. "And on the topic of Dean, you just have to show him that you are not someone who can be bossed around like a child. If he asks you to do something make sure that he doesn't tell you to do it but actually asks you to do it."
"Oh, ok." Cloter replied.
I finished getting everything I needed, checked out and then headed back to Bobby's. I have to admit that I really loved to cook. It was one of the few times that my brothers actually left me alone. I was supper hungry, as was everyone else, so it's a good thing it didn't take long to make the food.
"All right boys, dinner!" I called out patronizingly.
"Thanks Kat Darlin'." Bobby said kissing my forehead. Every one took a plate and piled on the food. Luckily I know how to cook for an army since Dean eats like one single handedly, though I'm not much better. We ate dinner in contented silence until Sam decided to speak up.
"So how are you guys doing?" Sam asked looking from me to Dean.
"Sam I don't think now is the time to talk about this." I sighed. He tried to protest but I shot him a look telling his to shut up and he did.
This was our routine for the next few weeks. Dean and I would work on our cars, Colter would help out every now and again, Sam would make his rounds asking us if we were alright, then I would make dinner, then bed. We were hanging around one so my arms could heal, two so Dean could fix the Impala, and three we had no leads. I was really enjoying Colter's company. He was easy to talk to, I felt like I could tell him anything, and I did. I told him all about my weirdo visions or feeling or whatever, about how I was able to see the reaper and Dean's spirit, about how I was a spirit even though I was perfectly fine. I told him how I can communicate with people telepathically, and what the demon said about how he was going to make me his but something prevented it. He knew my secrets and yet he wasn't afraid of me, which was a relief.
Not that I didn't love fixing up my car, but I was going crazy. It had been years that I had gone this long without killing something. Then Sam said that he had a possible lead on the demon and my heart skipped a beat. I just wanted this fucker dead, how we were going to do that without the colt I didn't know, but no matter what this bastard was going to die.
So I hope you liked it. Please review. I want to know what you think. It really means a lot to me to hear from y'all. I especially want to know what you thought about this OC.