You let Dean lead you to his car and helps you get in. You usually care about getting help and looking miserable, but this time you don't mind it this time. No matter how much you hate to admit it, Sam was right. You have been alone your whole life and it was nice when he helped you and it feels nice now. Bobby has been there for you but not like the guys have been for the last few days.
"You are going the wrong way." You point out.
"No, I'm not."
"Uh, yeah you are."
"I'm going to the motel, not Bobby's."
"Well all my shit is at his house." You start to get mad at Dean and yourself and you don't know why.
"Sam got your stuff. Now be quiet. I don't want you getting sick."
You grunt and stare out the window to avoid his gaze, and like he said, getting sick.
You two ride the rest of the way to the motel in silence and you end up falling asleep on the short ride. You wake up enough to feel that Dean is carrying you to his and Sam's room. He sets you on the bed and pulls the blankets over you, and that is all you can remember.
- Sam and Dean step outside of the motel room to avoid waking you up.
"Well, we got her." Dean says before Sam has a chance to say anything.
"Yeah, we do. But all of us are working a case for Bobby and they obviously know each other and Bobby needs all of us and Y/N seems to be very useful. We can call Cas and figure Y/N out later, but for now let's help her get better and help Bobby."
"Okay…"-
You wake up and notice Dean sleeping in the same bed as you, and Sam in the other bed. You forgot most of last night which was fine with you. You take a quick shower and get ready for the day by doing two French braids, and putting on your makeup and hunting clothes, and getting your weapons together.
You hate kitsunes so much, even more than anything else. Including demons who killed your parents and took your younger sister away from you. Kitsunes usually do more damage than other monsters since they don't come out much. There is almost never news on how someone died if it was from them, and most hunters don't know much about them if anything. You get on your motorcycle, that you aren't sure how it got here, and get coffee then head to Bobby's.
"Where the hell were you?" Bobby practically yells.
"You have been asking that a lot lately. The guys got me, I assumed you knew. I was gonna go around town to see if there is anyone strange."
"They didn't tell me and okay. I would go with you but I have somewhere else to go. Bring the boys with you."
"Hell no. Bobby, you know damn well that I can handle things on my own."
"Yeah well I want them to go with you. Good to have three pairs of eyes anyway."
"Fine. I'll call them and wait here. Go and do whatever your secret is."
He rolls his eyes and leaves.
You get your phone out and a piece of paper in your pocket that has the boys number on it. You dial Dean's number since you know that he is probably sleeping.
"What? Who?" He groans into the phone.
You chuckle, "It's Y/N. I'm at Bobby's and I was going to go out but he wanted you and Sam to come with me for some reason. Y'all get here quickly. I don't like to wait." You hang up the phone and go to Bobby's library. You see if there is anything on kitsunes that you don't know about.
The boys get here and you hear them walk in, but don't say or do anything because you are busy reading about Alphas, which secretly you have always wished to encounter one.
Dean comes up right behind you, and whispers into your ear, "What are you reading about?"
You turn around, and throw a punch that Dean catches.
"Easy there tiger. You ready to head out?"
"Yeah. Don't ask me what we are looking for, because I don't know. I guess to the older, worse parts of town."
"Sounds like a plan."
"Hey Sam." You greet with a head nod, "My car, guys."
You three drive around town in awkward silence. To drown the silence, you plug in your phone and play Jessie's Girl. You start to bump your thumb to the beat on the steering wheel as well as starting to sing, and notice Dean staring at you from the backseat. As you get to the worse part of town, you slow down as you drive and look closely into the windows of the houses. You know that Kistsunes don't stay in town long (like any monster) but like to stay in old houses.
"Guys, watch out the window. Y'all know what the Kitsune you think it is looks like, at least somewhat."
"Yeah, but he is much older now." Sam comments.
"That is why I said 'somewhat'. Kitsunes stay mostly the same looking. Dean, you could spot him easily. Bobby told me that you killed his mom against what Sam wanted and that he threatened you. No hunter forgets anything that threatens them," you say and cock an eyebrow at him. You can't believe he would do that. You know Sam isn't stupid, and wouldn't not kill anything if he knew that they weren't going to continue with what they did.
The silence continues, until Dean yells, "It's him!"
You slam on the breaks and hope no one, or anything goes flying. "Where?"
"In the house directly to the right."
You swiftly park the car and put your gun in one hand and your knife in the other. You knock on the door, wait a second for an answer, then knock the door down. The guys catch up behind you, and you wish they didn't have to come along. If they weren't here, you could easily put your hood up and use your powers.
"Jacob!" Dean yells.
You hear grunts and rustling coming from the room down the hall, and you slowly walk towards it. You slowly open the door to see a young girl, about 15, tied up.
The girl reminds you of when you first started hunting, and the first time you got captured.
You wake up tied to a chair and blood coming out of your nose. You are confused as to how you got here, but you remember that you ran into a shapeshifter. Literally.
"Hello, young girl. What ere you doing out this time of night?"
"You know, going to get some beer and kick some ass."
"Really? I guess you won't get the chance anymore."
"Very funny, Shapeshifter. '
"I bet you would call one of your hunter friends. Anyway, you are too pretty to not turn into. I bet your life is fun." The Shifter winks at me.
"Oh, you bet it is."
The Shifter doesn't say anything as it picks up a knife, but you know it won't kill you right away. It goes for your face first, and you remember that you can get out of the ropes without moving too much. You freeze the rope, and it breaks. You grab the shifter's wrist and twist it until it drops the knife. You pull out your silver knife and go for stabs in the heart, but barely miss. You finally tackle it to the ground and stab in the heart.
You run over to the girl and start to cut her ropes. "Hey, I'm Lillyann. All of us are here to help. We'll get you home. Sam, Dean, I'm going to get her out of here. I'm assuming you can handle Jacob."
"Yep." Both Sam and Dean answer.
You run her out to your car and lock the doors when you two safely get in. "What's your name?" You ask.
"Brittney."
"That's a pretty name. Do you think anything is broken, or is anything cut too deep?"
"No, just a few cuts. Thanks for getting me out of there."
"You are very welcome. Now, I bet your mom is worried sick about you. Let's get you home." Brittney directs you to her house while she asks you questions. When you two get to her house, she runs to the door and rings the doorbell. You catch up right as her mom opens the door.
This is one of your favorite parts about hunting, watching people get reunited. Both of them start to cry and they give the biggest hug.
"Mom, this is Lillyann, she saved me."
"Thank you, thank you so much for bringing my daughter back. What can I do to repay you?"
"No worries. It is just what I do."
"You sure?"
"Yep. Both of you take care now." You smile at them, and walk back to your car. You are about to head to Bobby's, then remember that you have to make sure the boys aren't dead.
You drive back to where they are, and the boys are sitting on the front porch of the house when you approach.
"Y'all aren't dead!" You laugh. "Get your asses in here. I'll patch y'all up."
The car ride to Bobby's is filled with the boys telling you stories of what happened when you left, and previous hunts. You laugh at a lot for the first time in a while, and enjoy it.
"Hey, Bobby. We got the Kitsune. Well, Sam and Dean did while I safely returned the girl that he had to her mom."
"Well, y'all did it together. I'm so grateful."
"Thanks," All three of you say in unison.
"Sorry to end the party early, but I got somewhere to be. Nice to meet you, Winchesters." You walk out and leave you motorcycle here this time and take your car before anyone has the chance to say anything else. Instead of going to your hometown, you just drive with your music blasting, not sure where you are heading. When you pass near woods, you think you hear screams, so you turn your music down which confirms that what you are hearing is true. You pull over, being sure to lock your car, and make sure you have your gun and knife, and put your hood up. You quickly find someone being held to a tree and claws around the man's heart. Because of that, you assume it is a werewolf.
You are running on a trail trying to get away from the werewolf you were attempting to kill. You trip and scrape yourself, then get back up to continue running. This time you fall over a tree stump invisible in the moonlight, and sprain your ankle. You try to run but continue to fall as the werewolf catches up to you. In this moment, you think that you are going to die. You will die so young like your family, but at least you would be with them again. Right about as you are going to get your heart ripped out, a man comes up and stabs a knife through the werewolf's heart.
"Hey, sweetheart. I'm Bobby. Let's get you cleaned up."
"How do I know I can trust you?"
"I just saved you, do you really think I would do anything to you?"
"I don't know, but if you do I can hurt you. I may not be able to walk, but I still can hurt you."
"I know." Bobby laughs. He helps you up and gets you somewhat walking.
You let your hair turn multiple shades of blue, and your eyes an electric blue as you approach the werewolf and the man.
"Little girl, what are you doing out here alone?" The werewolf questions you.
"About to kick your ass."
He lets the man go and lunges towards you. You put up an ice shield up for him to slam into it and possibly get cut. When the werewolf falls to the ground, you throw ice knifes into him to keep him in place so you can easily shoot him in the heart with a silver bullet. Having these powers can be very nice.
You didn't notice the cuts you got until you wipe off your forehead and see blood on your hand. You shake your head and walk towards your car so you can stay at a motel for the night. Then you realize that you have no clue where the hell you are, and you check your phone while you walk out of your woods. The GPS tells you that you are in Beatrice, Nebraska and there is a motel ten minutes away. When you get to the edge of the woods you first see a black 1967 Chevy Impala, then you see Sam and Dean leaning against your car.
"What the fuck are you doing leaning against my car?" You turn around for a split second to make sure you are calm and your hair and eyes are back to their normal color. When you are positive they are normal again you turn back around and put your hands on your hips.
"We need to talk to you," Dean demands.
"I think all of us did enough talking during the hunt for Bobby."
"This is important." Sam warns.
"Whatever." You say and try to walk to the drivers side of the car but got stopped by Sam.
"Y/N, we can either do this the easy way or the hard way. We don't want to hurt you."
"Fine." You walk over to the edge of the woods and lean against the tree, "What is so important?"
"Well," Sam drags out, "we had a feeling you weren't telling us everything about yourself."
"Damn right I'm not. Too much to tell, not important, and boring as well as dark as hell."
"Is there something important we should know?"
"I literally just said nothing about me is important."
"Okay. Can I call a friend real quick?"
"Go for it. They better get here quick, though. I'm not going to wait long."
"Cas!" Dean yells at an earth shaking tone and absolutely nothing.
When the man you assume his name is Cas gets here, all you see is a bright white light and you fall to the ground clutching your eyes.