Author- Astria
Fandom- Supernatural.
Warning- There are a couple of "naughty" words in here. I don't see the problems with the words but I don't know what you or your parents will flip over so you've been warned. For other parts of warning see warning in chapter 1.
Disclaimer- I don't own em, I'm not making money, not that anyone in their right minds would pay for this……Um I'm poor don't sue me please.
Imbreena has added more to our Mary Sue definition - Mary Sue usually has an unusual shade of eyes - many times violet or purplish, hair that cascades about her shoulders, and a face and figure so stunning that all men instantly fall in love with her.
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----------------------------------- part 2 - Meet Mary Sue! ---------------------------------
Dean had gone to sleep thirty minutes ago, and for thirty minutes Sam had been totally bored out of his mind. He still felt like he was being watched but there was no sign of anything being out there. Giving their upbringing though he knew just because there was no sign of something, it didn't mean that something wasn't out there.
A movement in the bushes had Sam alert, the first sound was followed by others. Sam backed toward the tent his brother was sleeping in. He had a feeling things were about to go wrong and dammit Dean WAS going to be awake and armed.
"Damn Sammy! Why didn't you wake me up!"
Sam had a slight heart attack but managed to keep his composure, "I was coming to wake you up!"
Looking over Sam found Dean fully clothed , shotgun in hand. Sam shook his head and turned his attention back to the multiple things moving around the bushes.
There was silence for a few moments neither really breathed.
A cricket chirped.
And all hell broke loose.
Three werewolf's burst from the bushes.
Dean fired at the one coming at him from the front. The werewolf dodged the shot, It leapt up to knock its prey to the ground but never made it a shot rang out.
Dean had raised his rifle and shot, catching the wolf mid-section as he jumped to knock dean over. With the one wolf down dean spun to check on Sam who had just taken out the wolf in front of him. Deans eyes widened in shock, The third wolf was advancing on sam from behind, Sam wouldn't have time to turn and get a shot off. Dean raised his rifle, got the wolf in his sights, pulled the trigger and nothing happened. His gun had jammed!
Sam braced himself for the inevitable, Gripping a hunting knife he had tucked in his belt, he waited. A shot rang out, and the wolf dropped like a sack of bricks.
Sam wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Thanks! Didn't even hear it behind me!" Sam turned to find a very confused looking Dean standing behind him. "Dean?"
"I didn't shoot it."
"come again?"
"I said I didn't shoot it. My gun jammed"
"How can your gun jam? You clean those things nightly!" Sam asked in disbelief.
"I don't know it just jammed, and what were you thinking letting it get up behind you like that?" Dean started in , sounding like the dad did when thy were younger.
"Woah! Woah! Slow down! If you didn't shoot it and I didn't shoot it then who shot the werewolf?" Sam asked cocking an eyebrow at his brother.
"That would be me." came a feminine voice from behind them. Both hunters turned quickly weapons raised at the intruder, only to drop them again as they got a look at the owner of the voice.
On the other side of the camp fire stood a young woman about 5'6. She had long blond hair pulled back into a braid that hung to the back of her knees. The light from the fire seemed to make her olive skin glow. She blinked her blue-green eyes at them and smiled reveling perfect white teeth. She rested her shot gun over a shoulder and raised her hands in a placating gesture. "What are you guys doing in these woods. Don't you know its dangerous out here."
"We could ask you the same." Dean said. "Good shot. My names Dean and this is my little brother Sammy." Dean slipped seamlessly into flirt mode.
"Its Sam." Sam clarified, shooting his now flirting brother a glare. " What's your name."
The girl smiled blindingly and dean was in love. "My name is Mary Sue!"