Danielle's POV;
"Cross and Walker." Bobbie snaps back.

Angus wipes his mouth and puts his hands on his hips.
"You think you're funny, don't you?" He says.
"Quite hilarious, actually."
"Alright, enough." Young says to Angus. "I'm Sam, and this is my brother Dean."
"I'm Danielle, and this is Bobbie." I say.

I could see Bobbie and 'Dean' staring each other down in the corner of my eye, ready to rip each other's throats out at any chance they had. I was starting to question if they were really FBI like they said they were. I mean, but then again I had no room to question considering we're not who we say we are either.
"Maybe we should get back to figuring out what happened here?" Sam suggested. I nodded my head in agreement. Bobbie and I walked away from them to talk to the police some more.
"It seems like we're dealing with the same thing." Sam said walking over.
"And what exactly do you think we are dealing with?" Bobbie was asking curiously.
"I don't know if you have heard about us before, but we are hunters." Dean said cocky.
"What kind of hunters are you talking about, because I'm pretty sure that doesn't answer my question." Bobbie said annoyed.
"We hunt supernatural creatures." Dean said with a seriously look on his face.
"No shit. That's what we do as well. Born and raised doing so, and no, we have never heard of you." I answered. You could see the confusion arise on Sam's face. "You don't believe us do you? We don't ha..."
"No offence, but you can't be hunters. That is just not possible." Dean said interrupting. Bobbie glared at him in shock at how rude he was.
"And why is it not possible? 'Cause we are, and we are pretty damn good at it. Probably better than you are." Bobbie snapped scaring the guys a little.
"Woah there little girl, do not get snappy with me. You don't know who you're messing with. " Dean snapped back.
"Would both of you please just stop fighting. Real mature if you ask me. We are obviously both here to figure out what has been kidnapping these guys late at night." Sam jumped in.

Bobbie and Dean once again just grinned at each other. Sam and I walked back over to the police asking to get the footage of the previous night. It took some time to collect the tape, but we finally got it. We then walked back to Bobbie and Dean who hopefully didn't rip each other's heads off.
"We got the tape, so why don't we just try to get along for the sake of this hunt. Please!" I pleaded.

We talked a bit more before we took off. I saw the guys walk over to their car and my jaw dropped to the floor.
"Is that your '67 Impala?" I asked amazed.
"Yes, it is mine." Dean responded.
"Oh my goodness! Definitely one of my favorite cars ever!" I couldn't help saying as I smiled at Sam, who smiled back at me. Dean just gave a smirk before getting into the car. "Oh Sam!" I yelled over.
"Yeah?"
"Shouldn't we exchange numbers so we can keep in contact?" I asked. He was looking around the car and then a few moments later he ran over to the car and handed me a piece of paper, and just smiled.
"There you go." He said as he went back to his car, where Dean had sped off.
"I don't know how well Dean and I are gonna get along. He is a cocky bitch." Bobbie said.
"I don't know, but Sam seems like a sweet guy." I said with a little smile creeping on my face.
"Oh God. You're such a romantic." Bobbie said chuckling a little.
"Shut up betch." I said giving her a nudge.
"Hooka." Bobbie responded as we both started to laugh. Since we were younger we always had those nicknames for each other.

We then drove off in my '04 Hyundai Sonata, and headed back to the cheap motel we were staying at. Then as soon as we parked I happened to noticed the same beautiful black '67 Impala from earlier parked a couple spots down.
"Look who just happens to be staying at the same place as us." Saying as I started to get out of the car.
"Lovely." Bobbie said sarcastically.

We went to go open our room 107, when Sam walked out of his room next to ours. Bobbie didn't even bother stopping, and just walked into the room.
"Are you following me?" I said jokingly.
"No way. This is where we always stay when we're in the area." He said. I just looked him and I couldn't help but to smile. 'He's so cute' I thought to myself. We just kept talking for what felt like a while, when both Bobbie and Dean came running out at the same time.
"I figured it out." They both said in sync. So they got both our attentions. I looked at them and they glared at one another. Dean just smirked and chuckled to himself not taking his eyes off of Bobbie.
"Well are you two gonna stop giving each other dirty looks and tell us?" I said impatiently.
"Vetalas." Bobbie and Dean once again said in sync.
"Do you know for a fact?" Sam asked.
"Yes. Nothing else makes sense. I was looking at the tapes again and the similarities from both are there two girls in each video. Not to mention the snake-like symptoms. The glassy eyes and sharp teeth spitting out venom as they attack." Bobbie said faster so Dean couldn't say it first.
"Yes, 'cause Vetalas always hunt in pairs. Now all we have to do is figure out where they are hiding out at." Sam said.
"That may be the tricky part, but I am thinking maybe somewhere in Atlantic City." I said. I could tell that Sam and I were going to get along well, but as for Bobbie and Dean, I had no idea what was in store for them.

AN; Decided to post Chapter Two today as well. &It gets better, I promise. :) Feedback ?

Written by Danielle.