"I can't believe she went to kill the demon by herself." Sam ranted as they drove to town.
"At least she didn't take my car." Dean said getting a glare from Sam. "What?"
"This is your fault you know if she didn't like you she wouldn't have went to save you."
"How far could she have gotten on foot?"
"Stop the car there she is heading this way." Sam told Dean as the car stopped.
Samantha walked toward the car as she got closer they saw her covered in yellow goo. "I killed the demon and the shape shifter followers. I'm going to take a shower." Samantha stuck her arm past Sam's head and toward Dean. "Here's your proof, a tooth from the demon." After that she started her way back to the motel.
The car was in reverse and going at her speed but she didn't seem to know what it meant. "Don't you want a ride back?" Sam asked her sticking his head out the window.
"And get the car dirty? That interior came with the car it would be a shame to replace it." Samantha answered him picking up her pace.
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"If you're gonna go rogue demon hunter on us you should at least tell somebody." Dean lectured Samantha.
"I chose not to tell you guys because you wouldn't have let me go." Samantha said pulling her wet hair back. "Besides I'm not obligated to report to you. Where's Sam?"
"He's out buying clothes with your credit card."
"Maybe I should've gone with him to get them."
Dean cleared his throat before speaking. "Sam thought we should talk."
"Talking is boring and a waste of time we should be training, all of us."
"We don't need anymore training we've been training our whole lives."
"And it never is enough Dean." Samantha told him walking out the door.
"Samantha wait!" Dean called after her as he followed.
"Spar with me."
"Why don't you like this demon?"
"Let's just say I got burned."
"The demon killed you… but why that demon only kills-"
"Only the babies that can fight against him later on? I was one of the lucky ones that were pulled put of the fire, my sister and father on the other hand… I hunted it for the rest of my life only for it to kill me." Samantha said dodging Dean's punch.
"So you're in this for the revenge?"
"I don't expect to kill the demon just to dent it enough for you guys to kill it, hell I don't even expect to live to see it die just to see it suffer like I did." Samantha told Dean kicking him to the floor. "You lose."
"Can I get a rematch?" Dean called getting up.
As Dean walked through the door Samantha threw him a towel. "I'm making lunch for everybody when should Sam be back?"
"Whenever he's finished."
"Well I'm making you an omelet and Sam some scrambled eggs but there are no eggs. I'd run to the store and get some but the only clothes I have right now barely fit over me or are professor clothes that aren't easy to run in."
"There's Sam now."
"Good." Samantha walked out the door to meet Sam with Dean tagging along. "I'll be taking the keys, thanks for the clothes."
"You seem like you're in a good mood, did you and Dean talk?"
"Some."
"So you're okay with what Dean said?"
"Totally, he hardly said a word."
"He hardly said anything?"
"Yeah now if you don't mind Sam I need to get some eggs from the store."
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"You barely talked to her?" Sam asked Dean in a voice that screamed 'you screwed up'.
"She didn't want to talk she wanted to train." Dean said with his voice barely above a whisper.
"I thought you thought she was evil."
"I did before she started talking about revenge and dying."
"Dean she doesn't die you know."
"She said she had one weakness and I think the demon knows so if we go against it she might end up dying." Dean explained to Sam.
"You actually sound concerned." Sam said acting shocked.
"I'll remember that the next time your ass needs saving."
Just then a singsong voice filled the room. "I'm back."
"Did you get the eggs?" Sam asked looking at the bags.
"You know I was thinking I have this credit card loaded with money from demon clans who don't need the money so I might as well buy your favorite food, well not your favorite." Samantha explained talking fast then catching her breath. "I bought freshly made lasagna."
"Lasagna?" Dean questioned looking back to Sam.
"I haven't had lasagna since my first night in college."
The suddenly giddy Samantha looked over to Dean. "Come on Dean you know you like lasagna." After cutting them each a piece of lasagna she bent over the table which showed inside her shirt and caught Dean's attention. Standing she sucked some sauce off her fingers. "This sure is good."
"It sure is." Dean smiled taking a bite.
"You guys just stay here, eat, have brotherly talking, and I'll go try on my clothes." Samantha smiled walking to the bathroom.
"Does she seem different?" Dean questioned getting the look from Sam.