Okay, yes I am a dork. I've had this thought since I watched the second movie, but I just gotta mix these next few Chapters with High School Musical 2.

It was a week after High School Graduation and Tru and Faith were relaxing at home. While Faith had decided to be a full time hunter, Tru had decided without anyone knowing, to apply for colleges. A day earlier, Tru had gotten an acceptance letter to the school she had been hoping for, Stanford.

Sighing to herself, she walked out of her room and into the living room to find her father and John waiting with the other three young hunters.

"What's going on?" Tru asked, taking a seat next to her sister.

"One of our friends found something in New Mexico. It's a demon that…" John started.

"Demon that what?" Faith asked.

"Makes people burst into song." Bobby told them.

"Run that by us again." Dean said, raising an eyebrow.

"The demon is conjured and makes people burst into song, like they're in a musical." John explained.

"You've so gotta be kidding me." Tru said, rolling her eyes.

"A musical demon?" Faith asked.

"Don't demons have better stuff to do than make people sing?" Sam asked.

"So what are we doing?" Dean asked.

"The demon was tracked to a resort in New Mexico. It's called Lava Springs. They're looking for teenagers to work over the summer." John told them.

"Don't say what I think you're gonna say." Tru begged.

"You four are going to work there over the summer until you find the demon and kill the bastard." Bobby told them. "Pack up, you leave in ten minutes."

"Yes sir." The four young hunters said. Tru and Faith both got up and went into the rooms and began packing up. Tru wasn't sure how long they'd be gone so she packed two bags of clothes and made sure to grab all her information on Stanford before heading back into the living room where everyone else was waiting.

"Okay, now you four head out now. We'll be there in a week." John told them.

"How come?" Sam asked.

"We need to get some things together before we head down there. Right now you need to get jobs there before other teenagers apply there first." Bobby explained.

"Gotcha. Lets go." Faith said, practically pushing Tru out of the house while Dean and Sam followed. They all threw their bags into the trunk of the Impala and piled in, Dean and Tru in front, Faith and Sam in back.

"God this is trip is gonna take forever." Tru said, leaning against the back of the seat as Dean sped away from the house and toward New Mexico.


It took two days of constant driving before they all arrived at Lava Springs Resort. While they were on the road, the filled out applications that John and Bobby had given them before the left.

The four of them parked the car and walked into the resort and up to the front desk.

"Excuse me, we have appointments with Mr. Fulton." Tru said kindly to the receptionist behind the desk.

"And you are?" The woman asked.

"Tru Singer." Tru stated.

"Faith Singer." Faith followed.

"Dean Winchester." Dean said next.

"Sam Winchester." Sam said last.

"Singers and Winchesters. I've been waiting for you four. Follow me." Mr. Fulton said from behind them. They all jumped as he snuck up behind them but followed the man with graying hair.

"When do you think he's gonna drop dead?" Faith whispered.

"Faith, shut up. We got a job to do. Don't screw it up." Tru whispered harshly at her sister.

"I give him a month." Dean said softly.

"Dean." Tru hissed, elbowing him in the side.

"Now who would like to go first? How about you Ms. Singer." Fulton said as they stopped in front of an office.

"Which one?" Faith and Tru said at the same time.

"Tru Singer." Fulton said.

"Alright." Tru said, following him into the office. Fulton took a seat behind the desk and Tru took the seat on the other side across from him.

"Why do you want to work here at Lava Springs?" Fulton asked her first.

"Because it seems like a beautiful environment and I need to save up a little more money for college." Tru said sweetly. After a few more questions, Tru was allowed to leave and had to send in Faith.

"Don't say anything stupid." Tru whispered as Faith walked past her.

"I won't mother." Faith said, rolling her eyes. Tru rolled her eyes and took a seat next to Dean.

"This summer's gonna suck if we gotta work here." Tru muttered, leaning her head on Dean's shoulder.

"Yeah but think about it. Since you're out of school, you can come hunting with us. We'll be together all the time." Dean said, kissing her cheek. Tru bit her lip and just gave a slight nod.

About an hour later after the last two had been interviewed, Fulton came out and told them that they all seemed qualified to work there. Faith had muttered under her breath that a monkey could work there, earning herself an elbow in the side from Tru.

"Faith, you will be one of our new lifeguards. Tru, you will be a waitress. Dean and Sam, you will both be waiters, and when needed, catties."

"What in the hell is a cattie?" Dean muttered.

"Dean, shut up." Tru hissed.

"A cattie is someone who helps the guests playing golf carry their clubs." Fulton answered.

"Wonderful." Dean said sarcastically, earning another jab in the side from Tru.

"And about your living arrangements. I know that you're new to New Mexico so I have my people setting up two rooms for you. One for the girls, the other for the men." Fulton told them.

"Thank you Mr. Fulton. That is very kind of you." Tru said kindly.

"We really appreciate it." Sam said, nodding.

"Follow me." Fulton said, turning around. They all shrugged and followed him down the hall to where there were rooms that looked like they were for the guests. He stopped at one with the number 24 on it and pointed to Dean and Sam.

"This room will be for the gentlemen." He said, opening the door. He then walked across the hall to a room with the number 23 on it. "And this one for the ladies."

"Thank you sir." They all said at the same time.

"I will have someone drop off your uniforms and you will start work tomorrow." With that, Mr. Fulton handed them their room keys and left, leaving the four teens in their rooms.

"Okay, so should we get our shit now or later?" Faith asked.

"Now." Tru said, walking out of her room and across the hall to the boys rooms and knocked on the door. "Open up, we're goin to get our stuff out of the Impala."

"Alright." Dean called before walking out of the room with Sam behind him. They walked out of the resort in silence and walked to the Impala where it sat in the shade. Dean opened the trunk and they all pulled out their bags, along with a bag containing an EMF meter and other things that they could hide easily.

"Make sure no one finds that Dean." Tru said, pointing to the supernatural bag.

"I'll make sure." Dean said, rolling his eyes.

"Don't roll your eyes at me." Tru said, standing in front of him smirking.

"What are you gonna do about it?" Dean asked, looking down at her.

"I'm bite you, that's what I'm gonna do." Tru told him.

"I'd like to see you try." Dean said, smirking back. Tru gave him an innocent smile before biting him not too lightly on his shoulder. "Ow."

"I warned you." Tru said innocently before turning and heading into her room where Faith was already laying down in one of the beds.

"Lazy ass." Tru muttered, tossing her bags on the floor and laying down on the other.

"Look who's talking." Faith shot back.

"Well we should get some rest before work tomorrow. We have to be constantly aware and try to find out who summoned that stupid demon so we can kill it and get gone." Tru muttered, closing her eyes. In a few minutes, she was fast asleep.