AN: Back to the beginning, but it will be in Sage's point of view...kinda. Still third point of view just gonna show what she was thinking when she met the boys.
Sage knew very little about the Winchesters. To be honest she only knew one thing: they were heroes. Of course it didn't matter who they were, Crowely gave her their pictures and told her to kill'em, end of story. Watching as Crowley's demons fought the boys she had to admit she was a little impressed. Sage could see that the boys knew they were screwed, but they weren't giving up. It'd been years since she'd seen any mortal with that kind of bravery. After giving it a little more thought Sage charged into battle. The Winchesters fell back. They seemed a little grateful for the back-up. Once the battle was done she turned toward the two men. Her hair was falling put of place, but it didn't bother her. Sage stared at the boys. One of them had dark brown hair that came to the bottom of his ears, and she could tell he was tall. The other had short dirty blond hair, and beautiful green eyes. Sage could see how much they cared about each other. It was almost strange. A woman just stepped in and killed about 10 demons without any help and the floppy haired one seemed more focused on his brother.
"Who do you think she is Sammy" Green eyes asked.
"I don't know, but we owe her our lives" Sasquatch replied.
"Agreed" Then green eyes came walking towards me. I think he was trying to be cool. Sasquatch seemed less amazed and more worried about what I would do to them.
"Hiya boys" I said trying to stay clam.
"Hello" Green eyes giggled. I wonder if he's okay.
"I'm Sage" I told them. Green eyes immediately grabbed my outstretched hand.
"Dean," he says, "and this is my brother Sam. Sam and I exchanged a polite nod while I let go of Dean's hand. I was gonna have to think fast. If Crowely knew i saved them he'd have my ass. He couldn't exactly kill me, but they're worse things than death.
"So," I stared, "I'm sure you're confused about who those people were, but if you'll just stay clam and allow me to erase your memory then you can go back to your normal lives." Dean snapped out of his trance and stepped away from me. They pulled guns on me, so I decided to put on a show.
"I'm not sure what part of us screams normal at you, but I'd like to know what the hell you are" Dean virtually growled. I smiled, trying not to let anything show.
"That's fair, but first Dean who?"
"That's not how this works, sweetheart. We've got the guns, so you answer our questions" Dean said forcefully. Now he was just asking me to play. I summoned my magic and flicked my right wrist to the side. Their guns went flying.
"What guns" I asked sweetly. Dean looked as if he'd just been screwed, and not the fun kind either.
"What are you" he asked calmly.
"Who are you" Sage replied evenly. Dean smirked and answered with a cocky tone.
"We're the Winchesters" Sage couldn't help herself, he'd said it so seriously. She let out a laugh.
"Is that supposed to mean something to me?"
"Have you not heard of us? We're the Winchester!" Dean exclaimed. Sage sighed.
"Yeah I've heard of you. You're the idiot mortals that stopped the Apocalypse." Dean puffed his chest back up. He might have been called an idiot, but he's an idiot who saved the world.
"Except you're not so mortal now are ya, Dean" Sage said looking down at Dean's right forearm. Dean grunted in pain and grabbed his arm where the Mark was.
"So who are you?" Sam asked trying to ignore the worry he had for his older brother. Sage smiled wickedly.
"Wouldn't you like to know" I said, then disappeared into a cloud of smoke.
AN: This is kinda confusing, how it switches between third POV and first POV, but I hope you like it anyway:)