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Dean and Sam had dismissed the killings as Victoria's doing and we left the next day. I was stuck in the backseat and Dean and Sam were in the front, once again. I was thinking of filing a complaint until I realized that Sam would hear more of Dean's horrible singing since he was closer.
"You never told me where we were going." I pointed out as we stopped for gas and something to eat.
"Bobby's" was all Dean said.
"Isn't he related to you guys?" I asked, because when they talked about him, it sounded like they were.
"Something like that" Sam said.
I nodded and was about to grab a Rockstar, but Dean was having a hissy fit about how it would spill in his car so I got the huge sized one with the top that you could pop on and off and stuck my tongue out at him when he grimaced at it.
"Get some food, we're going to be on the road for a while." Sam said as he grabbed a bag of Doritos and some Twinkies.
Now it was my turn to grimace, "All that junk food is going to make you fat."
"Hunting demons burns calories." Dean said. I rolled my eyes and took a granola bar.
"I'm starting to think it burns brain cells, too." I said to him.
About an hour later we pulled up to a house. Dean and Sam got out of the car without a word, because they were pissed that I beat them at 'guess the song'. they said that I cheated because I was a musician before and I called them wimps because they were acting like babies.
"Bobby!" Dean yelled loudly, "we've got a live one."
I rolled my eyes at Dean's strangeness and walked to Sam's side nervously. I had never met any hunters other than Dean and Sam, and I didn't think they were all that pleasant. But Dean and Sam obviously respected him, so maybe he wasn't that bad. Or maybe he was.
"Calm down." Sam said when I started bouncing on the balls of my feet, trying to get rid of my potential energy.
I sighed and nodded, "I'm just nervous." I admitted.
He looked at me strangely, "Why? It's just Bobby."
"But he's important to you." I said.
He rolled his eyes and pulled me in the house by my arm. I could faintly hear Dean talking to someone in the other room. Sam stopped in a doorway that lead into, what I guessed, was a kitchen.
Dean and an older man, who I assumed was Bobby, were sitting at the table, both had beers in their hands and smiles on their faces. Sam and I stood in the doorway awkwardly and Dean was first to break the somewhat awkward silence, "Well, Bobby, this over here is our new friend, Bella. She's gonna be staying with us for a while."
Bobby looked over me as if seeing if I was good enough to be with Dean and Sam, "Is she part of a cult or something?" he asked in a rough voice.
I figured he was talking about my hair and my lip ring. Honestly, if I was the same Bella I was before he left, I would probably think the same thing. But I found myself getting a little irritated at his remark and I retorted, "If I was do you think I would be here."
Dean chuckled and Sam was trying to hold in a smile, but I didn't look at either of them because Bobby was holding a sort of staring contest with me and I refused to let him intimidate me as I met his gaze evenly. Suddenly, Bobby started smiling, making him look much younger, and he laughed lightly.
"Looks like you have yourselves a feisty one," he said to the brothers.
Sam rolled his eyes, "Don't you think we've figured that one out already," he said. I punched him lightly on the shoulder and he pretended to be in pain as he rubbed his arm mockingly.
"You all can stay here for a while and we'll train Bella to see if she has the potential to be and actual hunter." Bobby said, "Dean, take her to the extra room and you and Sam can take the ones you usually take."
Dean nodded and led the way to a small room I set down my stuff and sat on the bed. Dean left to get his own things and I pulled out my I-pod. I tried to find some good music to unpack too and ended up choosing Dance with the Devil, by Breaking Benjamin.
Here I stand, helpless and left for dead.
Close your eyes, so many days go by.
Easy to find what's wrong, harder to find what's right.
I believe in you, I can show you that I can see right through all your empty lies.
I won't stay long, in this world so wrong.
Say goodbye, as we dance with the devil tonight.
Don't you dare look at him in the eye, as we dance with the devil tonight.
Trembling, crawling across my skin.
Feeling your cold dead eyes, stealing the life of mine.
I believe in you, I can show you that I can see right through all your empty lies.
I won't last long, in this world so wrong.
Say goodbye, as we dance with the devil tonight.
Don't you dare look at him in the eye, as we dance with the devil tonight.
Hold on, hold on.
Say goodbye, as we dance with the devil tonight.
Don't you dare look at him in the eye, as we dance with the devil tonight.
Hold on, hold on.
And so that's where my life stayed for the next three months, with Sam and Dean and Bobby in his house in the country with early morning trainings that seemed to drag on for forever. Until, one day, something changed my entire world.
