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"I can't believe that you guys just don't settle down anywhere," Prentiss said as she leaned against the doorjamb, watching the boys pack up their duffle bags.

"Yeah, well, not much we can do about that when we have monsters and law enforcement on our tails," Dean said, flashing her a flirtatious smile. Her brow furrowed.

"What are you wanted for?" She asked, wondering if Reid knew about that.

"Several counts of murder," Dean informed her, and she tensed slightly.

"Dean, c'mon man, stop messing with her." Sam scolded his brother, before turning back to her.

"We are wanted for murder, but we didn't actually murder anyone. It was a shapeshifter that looked like Dean, and… I'm actually not wanted for murder at all." She raised her eyebrows, and he shrugged. "They think I'm an accomplice. Or just stupid, but neither are accurate so I try not to think about it."

"Good to know," She said, making a mental note to ask Reid about that later. JJ and Morgan had already said their goodbyes to the Winchesters and went home, JJ to be with her family and Morgan to take care of his dog. Prentiss had no such obligations and decided to stick around a while to see them off. Reid walked in, carrying their supply bag on his shoulder before handing it off to Sam.

"You know, you guys could stay a little longer if you want," Reid said, giving them puppy dog eyes to rival Sam's.

"Sorry, man, but we gotta get going. Places to be, people to save," Dean said, and Reid nodded.

"Yeah, I know, just… be careful." He said. Dean pulled into a quick hug, patting him on the back, and Sam did the same.

"You too, kid. Make sure to get that tattoo re-done as soon as possible. We don't want your body getting hijacked again." Reid laughed, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Yeah, I will." He promised. Dean opened the door, hoisting the bag further up on his shoulder.

"See ya," Sam said, waving before he closed the door to the apartment.

"So," Prentiss said, turning to Reid once they were gone. "You're a hunter in your spare time?" He looked a little embarrassed but nodded regardless.

"Yeah, I uh, only tend to take hunts if I'm around and not other hunters are in the area to take care of it." She hummed.

"I'd like to come on your next hunt, if you wouldn't mind." She said, and he sputtered.

"What?" He finally settled on, and she shrugged, expecting that reaction or something akin to it.

"I want to become a hunter," She said, and he sighed, rubbing his eyes as if he could feel a headache coming on already.

"There's no talking you out of this, is there?" He asked. She shook her head.

"Nope,"

"Well then, I guess you better start taking notes. You've got a lot to learn."

A/N: Wow, I actually took forever to get this out. I was planning on finishing my other story, then finishing this one, but that probably would have taken a lot longer. For anyone who liked this story, I am planning on making this into a new 'vers. Thank you to all who have read, reviewed, followed, or faved!