Hey guys this chapter is kinda long (for me anyway) but it kinda makes up for the last chapter being so short so enjoy. P.S. I really love Batman so the Alfred in Batman is what the Alfred in my story looks like and basically is. ;D Rock on
Chapter 3
Wow, what's in this cave that you need all those weapons," Dean asked looking at the bow and the sword on Max's back.
"It's not what's in the cave that I need the weapons for, Nosy Rosy. It's what's outside the cave," Max told Dean over her shoulder. Dean grunted at the insult but didn't respond.
*An hour later*
"Finally," Dean said emerging from the dirt tunnel. "A sky above our heads and no more rocks and cracks to trip us."
"Well if you would have actually lifted your feet instead of dragging them, you might have tripped less crosspatch," Max said with a smug look, as she rolled her eyes. Sam chuckled and Cas gave a small smile as Dean glared at Max. "Those demons didn't take your keys right?"
"Nope," Dean said holding up his keys.
"Ha, wow those sure are some stupid demons," said Max chuckling. She led them through the woods, and kept Cas from falling on his face about five times, until they reached the parking lot where the Impala sat, luckily untouched by the demons.
"They didn't touch my baby did they? If they did I swear I am going to kill them," Dean said rushing over to the car. Max just shook her head with an amused look on her face.
"Is he always like this with that car," she asked Sam.
"Pretty much," Sam said with a sigh.
"It's all good, she hasn't been touched," Dean said with a sigh of relief. Max bit back a chuckle and followed Sam and Cas to the car. Sam called shotgun and hopped into the front passenger seat. Cas and Max hopped into the back seat and Dean started the car. "Which way," he asked Max, pulling up to the road.
"Left, then you are going to have to drive a good 7 miles, and then the drive way is hidden so let me know when you've gone 7 miles so I can tell you where to turn," Max explained. Dean let out a sigh but didn't protest.
Max pulled her knees up and put her arms on top, then rested her chin on her arms and starred out the window. Dean turned on the radio and began to quietly sing along with the song that was playing. Max almost fell asleep but snapped awake at the last minute and then dug around in her pockets until she found a square-ish piece of paper. Cas watched her as she turned the piece of paper into an owl. She caught Cas starring at her and when she looked at him he quickly looked out the window. She looked from him to the owl and back again, before tapping him gently on the shoulder. When he turned to look at her she took held out the owl to him, which he gently took and began admiring. When he was done he looked at her and smiled and she gave him a small smile back, before turning and looking out the window again.
"Alright, 7 miles, now what," Dean said. Max leaned forward to look out the windshield, before pointing to a barely visible dirt road, with braches from the surrounding trees concealing it almost completely. "Well now I know what you meant by well hidden. I would have missed it completely if you hadn't pointed it out."
As they traveled down the road, Sam, Dean, and Cas marveled at the humongous trees on the side of the road, and how the branches seemed to intertwine above the car making it almost seem like a tunnel.
"You should see it during the day, it's so much cooler then," Max said with a chuckle at their shocked faces. They emerged from the tunnel of trees to see a huge yard with a pod, and a very large log and stone house.
"Welcome to my humble abode," Max said as they pulled up in front of the huge house. They all jumped out of the car and followed Max up to the front door. Max opened the door and led them inside, which was just as amazing as the outside. A spiraling metal staircase was at the end of the hallway that they were in and just before it were two doorways, one on each side. The one didn't have a door and they could see that it was a large living room. The other had a door with no handle that swung open to reveal a large dog that came running at them barking loudly.
"Lakota, down," Max said sternly and the large dog skidded to a halt and stop barking. He was a large Irish Wolfhound and he was 4 and a half feet tall. His tail thumped against the wood floor when Max approached him. She ruffled his floppy ears and he leaned against her panting happily.
"Wow he sure is big," Sam said with a low whistle of admiration. Lakota's ears perked up when he did, but he didn't move.
"He may be big, but he's nothing more than a teddy bear," said an old man with white hair and a British accent coming out of room that Lakota had come out of.
"Alfred," Max said with a happy smile. Alfred smiled back then looked at Sam, Dean, and Cas.
"Who is this," he asked Max.
"Well they're people I saved from being thrown off of a cliff," she replied.
"My, you would think that those demons would get tired of that by now," Alfred responded shaking his head.
"Or that someone would have found all of those bodies by now," said a man I his early thirties sliding down the railing of the stairs and hopping off at the bottom. He had short dark brown hair that looked almost black, and was 5ft 10in tall. "Hey kiddo," he said shoving the hood of Max's hoodie down over her eyes. She pulled off her hood to avoid him doing it again. They were then able to see that Max had wavy, light brown hair that came down below her shoulders a good 3 inches.
"Who are these guys," the man asked.
"Alfred, Dan, this is Sam, Dean, and Cas," Max said introducing them.
"Pleasure," said Alfred with a smile. Dan looked at Sam and Dean then asked, "Your last name doesn't happen to be Winchester, does it?"
"Yeah why," Sam asked.
"Well, gosh you guys are my heroes," Dan said with a smile. "I'm Daniel, by the way."
"Alright, well how about we all get something to eat and then carry on this conversation," Max suggested. Alfred nodded before saying, "I hope everyone's hungry, because I made lasagna… and pie."
Well what do you guys think? Love it? Hate it? You think I suck, and that I should stop writing Supernatural Fanfiction? Just kidding/Not gonna happen. Leave a comment it would be much appreciated. ;D
