Chapter 4.

"So…..where we headed next?" asked Sam, suddenly noticing the tension that was spilling through the car.

"Back to the roadhouse," answered Dean, not taking his eyes off the road, "Ellen might have us another job." he said looking in his rear mirror at Jo's truck.

"Stupid question, but does Jo know where were headed?" asked Sam in a whisper, even though he knew Jo couldn't hear him he still felt like whispering was appropriate.

"Of course she knows, she didn't like it at first but she knows that it's the right thing to do." Dean said.

Sam smirked. Dean now took his eyes off the road.

"What?" he asked.

"Nothing." laughed Sam.

"No seriously, what?" he asked again.

"You kissed her didn't you?!" laughed Sam.

"What…..I…..why would…..shut up." he gave up trying to fight it.

From the boys point of view (POV)

The screech of tyres was heard from behind them. Dean pulled over immediately. The two of them bolted out of the car. Both noticed how thick the fog had suddenly become. But they could still make out the headlights of Jo's truck. Dean pulled his cell from his pocket and dialled her number as he and Sam walked steadily towards the truck. As they approached the truck the familiar toe of AC/DC, back in black could be heard. The truck door was open and Jo's cell was on the seat. Dean picked it up and just looked at it for a minute.

"Jo?!" he shouted.

"Jo?!" shouted Sam.

An eerie silence fell over the desolate road until a scream was heard in the adjoining forest. Both Sam and Dean ran towards it.

From Jo's point of view (POV)

Jo was in the middle of cursing herself. "God you are such an idiot, you should've pulled away not carried on kissing him…..oh but it was a good kiss…..no focus Joanna, focus…..he's a Winchester for Christ sake, no emotional attachment, that's their motto." she was cut off by what looked like a women dashing in front of her truck, she had to swerve to avoid hitting her. As soon as Jo regained her composure, she jumped out of the car and ran towards the women. "What in the seven names of hell are you doing, I could've hit you!" she shouted, Jo noticed how much the girl was shaking, and said, "Hey are you ok...what are you doing out here?"

The women reached out and grabbed her arm and said, "You have to help me, he's coming!" she cried.

"What…..who's coming?" just then a howl was heard from behind them. Jo turned slowly to see an eight foot beast with claws that dripped of blood and with teeth so sharp they looked like they would cut through steel. Realising what it was Jo turned to the young women who screamed. "Run, run…..go now." Jo shouted, as she and the women ran into the forest with the werewolf hot on their heels.

Winchester point of view (POV)

Sam and Dean were running through the rough forest as fast as they could. Surprisingly Dean was far ahead of Sam.

Jo's point of view (POV)

Jo and the women ran into a clearing.

"I think we lost it." said Jo, panting out of breath.

"So I was right, that was a werewolf thing?!" said the girl, "I'm Ava by the way, Ava Wilson." she said, her arm outstretched. Jo shook it.

"Ava Wilson, ha." she laughed.

"What?" Ava asked.

"You wouldn't by any chance know a Sam Winchester?" she asked.

Meld Together

"Jo, Jo." was heard from afar. Jo looked around.

"Dean, where are you?" she shouted trying to see through the dense fog.

The second Dean heard Jo's voice he released a breath he didn't know he had been holding. As Jo and Ava walked towards Sam and Dean a growl was heard in the bushed.

"Ah guys, I could use a hand here." said Jo backing away slowly.

As the beast got closer to both of the girls it seemed to be thinking of which to kill first. Its thoughts were cut short by an arrow imbedding itself in its head. A dark figure emerged from the shadows holding a crossbow.

"What the…..Bobby." Jo said.

"Joanna Beth your mom is gonna kill you, what do you think your doing facing a werewolf without a weapon?" he berated.

"Well sorry, but I thought the wonder boys here would've been smart enough to bring one, as I was running for my life." she pointed over at the two Winchesters who were just coming through the fog.

"Ava." called Sam.

"Sam." Ava called and ran into his embrace.

"What the hell are you doing here?" he asked into her hair.

"Can I explain that after I have a shower?!" she shivered in his embrace.

"Here Sam you can take my truck, I'll walk back with Bobby." she threw her keys to him.

"Hey Jo," Dean walked up to her, "You ok?"

"Yeah," she laughed, "I'm fine, plus there's nothing I like better than spending more quality time my good old uncle Bobby here." She smiled fakely. Dean smirked that thousand watt smirk right back.

"Do I have to watch this…..Harvelle," he called, "start walking." he said pointing back up to the roadhouse pathway.

"Slave driver." she mumbled as she walked past him.

Dean was still standing in the same place watching her walk away.

"Winchester," shouted Bobby, "Walk that way." He pointed back to the road.

Dean on hearing this ran like a cheerleader running from the killer in a horror movie.