A/N: Just wanted to say thanks tomaron77121 , wincesterxgirl, and Supernatural Chick 1982 for reviewing. Sorry I didn't thank you guys' last chapter I was rushing when I uploaded it.

It would be great to know what you guys think about adding the Buffy/Angel characters.(not that there's a lot in this chapter) Love it? Hate it? Don't care? Just want the boys back in the story already?

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot and Adie.

Previously: I put my stuff down made sure my phone was on volume so that I would hear it if Dean or Sam called and walked back to the bar.

Just as I walked out from the hallway the front door opened and a blond walked in. She looked shocked to see me and I smirked, Ellen must not have told her I was coming.

"Hey Jo."

Children Shouldn't Play with Dead Things Part 2

After her shock Jo's eyes roamed around the Roadhouse and then looked at me in disappointment when she realized besides her mom and Rupert I was the only other person in the room.

"What happened? Did hunting get too hard for you?" Her tone implied that she wished that it was true.

I smirked again. "No. Just because you can't handle it, doesn't mean I can't."

Jo looked like she was about to say something, but then she saw the look her mom gave her and shut up. She also seemed to really notice Rupert. She walked over to him and I followed.

Rupert was still drunk and Ellen was trying to convince him to go lay down. He was protesting in slurred words that he was fine right where he was.

When Jo stood next to Rupert he looked shocked. "What are y-you doin here Buffy?" He then started snickering. "Buffy! What was Joyce thinking when she named you?"

I raised my eyebrows. Who's Buffy?

Jo sighed. "Hi Giles."

I was surprised that she called him by his last name, but it seemed to fit him better.

Ellen shook her head at Giles when he called Jo 'Buffy'. "Let's go Rupert."

Ellen and Jo both helped him to stand up and led him to another spare bedroom. I walked ahead and opened the door for them.

They unceremoniously dumped him on the bed and turned off the lights before walking back out.

We sat back down at the bar. "So who's Buffy?" I was curious and didn't feel like waiting for someone to volunteer to explain it to me.

Ellen and Jo gave each other that look that made it obvious they were communicating with each other without talking. I guess it was something all hunters developed if you survived long enough.

Finally Jo spoke. "Giles is Buffy's Watcher."

I raised my eyebrows. If anything she had just confused me more. Why did this Buffy person need to be watched?

"Have you ever heard of the Slayer?" Ellen asked me.

I shook my head no.

Jo sighed in apparent boredom and disappeared somewhere in the Roadhouse, leaving Ellen to explain to me. "Every generation a Slayer is born…"

It wasn't until hours later that Ellen and I had finished talking. I had a lot of questions.

Apparently every generation a girl was born with 'abilities'. In other words she was really strong and could kick butt. Slayers specialized in killing vampires but they fought demons too.

That's where the questions started.

Vampires weren't particularly hard to hunt; they were already pretty much extinct because of non-super powered hunters. Why is there a special person that can kill them? Not to mention Slayers were ancient, and the vampire disease had only been around for a few hundred years.

That's when Ellen told me that there were two kinds of vampires: the kind that Lenore is and the kind that the Slayer fights. Lenore's kind has a whole row of sharp teeth when they show their true face, is killed by decapitation and sunlight, mates for life, and dead man's blood is poisonous to them.

The kind the Slayer kills have ridges on their face, fangs, and yellow eyes (that made me wonder if they any relation to the Yellow Eyed Demon and I stored that info away for later) when they showed their true face or 'vamped' as she called it. They could be killed/injured by fire, sunlight, crosses, holy water (another similarity to the YED I stored in my memory), decapitation, or a stake to the heart.

Even the demons the Slayer fought were different. The kind I was used to were simply clouds of smoke that possessed people. The kind the Slayer fought were more like monsters. Other hunters fought them too but most, like John and the boys, dealt with the smoky kind.

There was a 'Watchers Council' in England that recorded Supernatural events and sent a Watcher (like Giles) to train the Slayer. The Council sounded like The Talamasca from Anne Rice novels which made me laugh slightly.

Buffy was this generation's Slayer, and one of the ones that have survived the longest, at least so far. Not all hunters knew about the Slayer, some hunters even kept it a secret: they were worried that the Slayer was a bit to 'supernatural' and hunters would try to hunt her.

My questions had been interrupted by Ellen's questions. She was curious about my knowledge of vampires. She wasn't surprised that I had hunted them after Sam's call about Gordon.

According to Ellen Gordon was a 'damn good hunter' but 'crazy as hell' and it would do me and the boys good to 'stay the hell away from him.'

I told her what Dean did to Gordon and how he 'accidentally' forgot about him and had called the cops a week later instead of only three days. Ellen had a good laugh about that, so did Jo. She had wandered back to us when I was telling the story of hunting the vampire nest, and said that she didn't like Gordon either, he had hit on her one too many times.

When I told them about the hunt I mentioned that Lenore's nest was 'vegetarian' and that we had let them go, so she could spread the word without actually naming me or the boys, but I left out the part about Sam and I being connected to a demon, there was some stuff you just didn't mention.

I was surprised when we finished talking that the sun was setting, when I had got to the Roadhouse it was still bright afternoon. Jo was already cleaning some of the tables getting ready for the arrival of hunters.

Just as I was about to walk outside my phone started ringing.

It was Sam. The ring tone was the song 'Runaway' by 3 Doors Down. I had mainly picked the song to annoy Dean, who absolutely hated the band and said they had nothing on real bands like AC/DC and Metallica. He even hated the name of the song; if I wanted a song named 'Runaway', why not at least use the Bon Jovi song 'Runaway'? Personally I thought that 3 Doors Down was okay but Dean's face whenever the song played was priceless so I kept it on my phone.

I flipped open the phone and said "What's up Sammy?" while continuing to walk outside so no one would over hear me.

"Hey Adie, how's it going at the Roadhouse?" He sounded bored.

"Its good actually." I sounded surprised even to myself. "Shouldn't you be helping Dean hunt?"

"Nah, he has it figured out by himself."

I laughed, if Sam was stuck knowing that the hunt was real from the beginning that didn't stop him from acting like he didn't want to be there. "What's wrong? Does the college remind you to much of Stanford?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

When I realized how stupid it was of me to remind Sam of that I started babbling. "I'm so sorry. What's wrong with me? You know I didn't mean to – "

Sam cut me off. "It's okay Adie."

I stopped babbling. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah, you didn't kill Jo did you?" I could imagine him smirking and it made me smile, he was fine.

"No! At least not yet." I heard him chuckle. "I've been around Ellen more then Jo."

Before Sam could answer me I heard rustling, like people were wrestling, and then all of a sudden Dean was on the phone. "Did Ash find any info?"

I frowned. "Hi Dean, it's nice to hear from you to."

"Hi – so did you find anything?"

I rolled my eyes. "No, I haven't seen Ash all day." It wasn't till that moment that I realized it.

"What have you been doing all day?" He sounded annoyed, and I was finding it hard to remember why I missed him earlier.

Before I answered him there were more suspicious noises on the phone and then Sam was speaking. "Just ignore him, he's worried something happened at the Road house, a town near there was in the news and it sounded Supernatural."

Suddenly I was interested. "Really? What did the news say?"

Sam seemed to think twice about telling me the news. "Nothing, just forget about it."

Like that was happening. "You know I'm just going to look it up and find out anyway."

Sam sighed. "Will you wait for us before you start hunting on your own? You're not ready."

I could easily imagine Sam's puppy dog eyes and if that wasn't enough to make me say 'okay' I suddenly had a flashback of Gordon holding a knife to me and no way of getting out of his hold. "Alright."

There was a pause; I guessed Sam was getting over the shock of me not putting up a fight. "Okay, so you – "

"I'll call you back Sam." I hung up the phone cutting him off. From the corner of my eye I noticed an old beat up car with something in it. There was a blanket over it and it was moving.

I crept toward it slowly, not knowing if it was something Supernatural or just a common animal. It sounded like it was snoring.

I threw the blanket off of the front seat, ready to attack or run.

Instead I just stared.

It was Ash.

I couldn't help it, I laughed.

Ash woke up startled, and apparently angry. "What's wrong with you? Can't you see when a man is working?"

I raised my eyebrow and looked at him. "Working on what?"

"The car." His tone implied that I had some sort of mental issue for not noticing on my own.

"Right." I rolled my eyes. "Have you found out anything about the Yellow Eyed Demon?" I decided to ask him then instead of asking later, just in case he was in a bad mood then to.

Ash hopped off the car and started gathering stuff from the trunk, tools. I thought I saw something move in the backseat but ignored it.

"I'm working on it."

I looked at him; I forgot that I had asked him a question. He was standing next to the car now; his posture seemed to say that he wanted to be alone. So I just nodded my head and went back inside.

There were a few hunters in the Roadhouse now. They were cleaning guns and talking in low voices.

I walked past them and over to Ellen who was at the bar.

"What's up with Ash?"

Ellen looked at me, surprised. "Did you find him by that car?"

I nodded a yes.

Ellen shrugged but I could tell she looked a little worried. "He's been stressed out lately. If he's not working on that car then he's on the laptop tracing that demon. It puts him in an even worse mood."

She wasn't accusing me (or the boys), just stating a fact, but it still made me feel bad. Apparently he was finding signs and they weren't good. I didn't know whether to be upset that he keeping information for us or scared that it was changing his normal laid back attitude.

I sat there for a while longer and ended up joining in some conversations.

There were some crazy stories about what hunters dealt with and how they got out of situations.

The most interesting was who some vampires posed to be, Lestat, Dracula, Edward Cullen. (The hunter that dealt with that vampire suspected the vamp had drunk from someone that was high and was able to convince him to walk into the daylight to prove he sparkled, needless to say there was a pretty sight, but it was caused by flames not sparkles.)

Ellen had looked slightly nervous when the subject of vampires came up, I wasn't able to tell if it was because she knew about what me and the boys did to Gordon or something else.

She quickly changed the subject to the new alias that they were creating. One woman got away with the name 'Mary Sue' and a man with the name 'Sirius Black'.

Those stories caused even more laughter then the demise of Edward Cullen did.

Eventually Jo came back from wherever she had disappeared from and took over handing out drinks and cleaning the tables.

As I walked towards the living area of the Roadhouse I saw Ash hustling some hunters out of their cash, and smirked. He saw my look and winked.

Once I was safely inside my temporary room I took out my laptop and started to look for information on any nearby towns.

It wasn't long before I found a few articles on a few disappearances and weird occurrences at a night club at the town over. People were claiming that the place was haunted, and the club was becoming more popular then ever because of the rumors.

I sent the links to the article to an email to myself on my phone and started packing a bag for a hunt. It was nothing extravagant, just some rock salt a gun and a few weapons and protection charms.

After making sure I had everything I listened at the door, there was still some noise form the bar but it wasn't as loud as before, just enough cover to not be heard going out the back door.

The last thing I needed was for Ellen to catch me and make a scene about letting someone more experienced go instead.

I laughed to myself at that thought; Ellen made me feel like a teenager sneaking out of the house to go to a party, which in a way I was.

I breathed in the cool night air once I was outside and started searching for a certain British person's car. (When Giles had been at the bar he left his keys and I found them, forgetting to give them back.) I made a promise to not let anything happen to it.

Just as I was walking towards the group of parked cars I heard a door slam and I whirled around to see a guilty looking Jo holding what suspiciously looked like a bag with weapons.

"Where are you going?!"

A/N: Hey everyone I'm still alive lol.

Sorry about the long wait I've had a bad case of writers block lately, and as a result I feel iffy about this (transition) chapter.

Could you please please please review and tell me how it is? I wrote one half and didn't write the second till a while later so it might not flow right.

I promise there some actual action in the next chapter. (Which should be out soon.)

Next time on A Very Supernatural Road trip ………

What's going on with the Winchester boys? Will Jo and Adie make it outside the parking lot without killing each other, or worse, getting caught? If they do, will they work together? What's Ellen going to do if she finds out? What's the reason behind the disappearances at the night club?

^ That's just there for a little fun lol. Review please.

Bye ^_^