My Supernatural Story

Sam and Dean Winchester started out as simple hunters, right? They've fought demons, angels, ghosts, etc. But have they ever met their match? Has anyone really shown them up? Sam and Dean meet a pair of hunters unlike anyone they've ever met. From the first episode and on, their story changes.

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7. You Two Again?

“You two again?!” Dean pointed at me and let go of Jessica’s mouth. “What the hell?” He raised his voice a bit and looked at Sam.

“What the hell do think you’re doing?” I shrieked at him and glared.

“What am I doing?” He pointed to himself. “What the hell are you doing?” Dean narrowed his eyes at me.

“I asked you first, asshole.” I dryly replied and he raised his eyebrows.

“Whoa, calm down Dean.” Sam gave him a pleading look, but Dean just kept glaring at me. “We were here hunting a Pride that had just gotten done attacking some people.” He glanced over at Jessica. “What are you two doing here?”

“Killing a Pride Leader that was going to kill us.” I looked between them. Sam had a worried expression written on his face, while Dean looked pissed.

“Looks like we were here for the same thing.” Sam let out a quiet, awkward laugh before Dean glared at him.

“Look, we aren’t looking for trouble. We didn’t mean to make you angry or interfere with your hunt.” Jessica sweetly spoke.

“Well, you did.” Dean replied and Sam hit him in the shoulder. Soon enough, they were both glaring at each other.

“We’ll just get going then…” I mumbled and started to unlock my door.

“W-wait!” Sam took a step towards me. “We’re sorry; we got off on the wrong foot. How about we go out for a drink?” He glanced between Jess and me.

“What? Are you kidding me, Sammy?” Dean protested, but Sam ignored him.

“We don’t want to cause any trouble.” Jessica shyly replied, but I just kept glancing between Sam and Dean.

“You wouldn’t, Dean just woke up on the wrong side of the bed today.” Sam replied and Dean rolled his eyes.

“Alright.” I quickly replied and Sam smiled.

“Okay, uh follow-”

“Just follow us to the bar.” Dean coldly replied before they walked off to a 1987 Chevy Impala. The both jumped in and Dean started his car. Jessica and I got into our car and followed the Impala to a bar.

“Nice car.” I muttered and followed them close behind.

“Kinda old.” Jessica replied and looked at me. I just smiled and rolled my eyes at her.

~~~

We were seated at a table towards the back of the bar. Jess and I on one side of the table, while the Winchesters were on the other. Jessica had taken her pony tail out before we entered, but I had forgotten about my bun. I pulled out my bun and shook my head, so my long locks fell to my shoulders. I rolled my eyes a bit when I noticed Dean staring at me.

“So, what will you have?” Sam asked us.

“I’ll take a beer.” I flashed a small smile and he turned to look at Jessica.

“And you?” He sweetly smiled at her, making her look at the ground.

“She’s too young to drink.” I answered for her and both Sam and Dean looked at me. “She’s only twenty.”

“Ah, cut her some slack.” Dean smirked at me. “Just get us all a beer, including blondie over here.” Dean gestured towards Jess and Sam headed towards the bar. It got a bit awkward when Sam left. I felt like Dean was still pissed, but he kept staring at me. Jessica just stared at the table, so I decided to break the ice.

“So, you’re the famous Winchesters, ay?” I locked eyes with Dean and waited for him to reply.

“You got that right. I’m Dean, and the giant over there is Sam.” He looked over at Sam and I followed his gaze. “Who are you?” Dean looked between us, but settled his eyes on me.

“I’m Marilyn and that’s Jessica.” I nodded my head over in Jessica’s direction.

“Marilyn, ay?” He smirked and Sam finally came back. He set our beers in the middle of the table and we all claimed one. Jessica was hesitant, but grabbed the last beer from the middle of the table. “Sammy, this is Marilyn and Jessica.” Dean said after taking a sip from his bottle.

“Nice to meet you, again.” He smiled and took a sip of his beer. Jessica smiled shyly and took a sip of her beer.

“So, you’re both hunters?” Dean asked as he eyed Jessica.

“Yeah.” I replied and took a sip of mine.

“Isn’t she a…. Uhh-” Dean started before I interrupted him.

“Yeah, she’s a Mai. But she saved my life and she was a hunter before they turned her.”

“Oh, really?” Sam seemed surprised. “What happened?” He looked at Jessica.

“It’s kind of a long story…” She shyly replied, locking eyes with Sam.

“I don’t mind.” He smiled at her.

“O-okay…” She grinned before telling them everything she had told me. Dean seemed curious, but didn’t really pay that much attention to Jessica’s story. Sam, though, he was intently listening the whole time. Jess would glance at me a few times before continuing on, as if asking for permission, but I was too busy eyeing Dean. We locked eyes once or twice, but I looked away, not wanting to give him the satisfaction. He was a dick, but a hot dick.

“That’s insane.” Sam replied to Jessica after she finished telling him. They branched off into their own conversation, while Dean and I awkwardly sat around. He was to the left of Sam, while Sam sat in front of me. I gulped down the last sip of my beer before excusing myself. I stood up and walked over to the bar.  

“One beer, please.” I smiled at the bartender and he nodded at me. I looked around the bar; it was pretty busy for being nine ‘o’ clock on a Tuesday. The bartender handed me a beer just as Dean walked up next to me.

“One beer.” Dean told the bartender and turned to me. He gave me a smirk, but I rolled my eyes. “So…”

“So, are we just going to pretend that you didn’t act like a dick thirty minutes ago? And now you’re all nice?” I leaned against the bar and watched as the bartender set a beer in front of Dean.

“Ah…” He raised his eyebrows and gave out a light laugh. “I was just having an off day…” He shrugged and smiled at me. I just smirked and rolled my eyes.

“Sure. Anyway, Sam and Jess seem to be getting along.” I nodded over at the two laughing and Dean followed my gaze.

“Yeah…” We watched them for a minute before Dean turned to me. “So, where are you two headed after this?” Dean took a sip of hiss beer and leaned against the bar.

“Dunno yet…” I shrugged and we looked at each other for a moment. “How about you two?” I nodded at him and took a drink.

“I don’t know. Sammy and I haven’t decided.”

“Sammy?” I grinned and he straightened up.

“Yeah, Sammy. He’s my kid brother.” He smiled and glanced at Sam.

“Nice.” I smiled at him and he looked at me. I decided not to mention Bobby; instead, I’ll just persuade them to let us join them. “So, I got a question.”

“Shoot.” Dean nodded his head at me.

“Well, since we keep running into each other…” I touched his arm. “Why don’t we just join forces?” I sweetly asked before stroking his arm.

“Wait, what?” Dean furrowed his eyebrows. “You join us?” He pointed at himself. “Nah.” He shook his head and I removed my hand. I sighed and checked him out one last time, not being sneaky at all. I stepped closer to him, only an inch or so separating us, and leaned into his ear.

“I bet I could change your mind.” I purred into his ear and I closed the space between us.

“Oh, I bet you could.” Dean smirked as I pulled away and looked at him. He grabbed my waist with his free hand and pulled me close. “I bet you could do a lot of things.” He gave me a seductive look.

“What’s going on over here?” Sam and Jessica walked over to us. I stepped away from Dean and leaned on the bar.

“Nothing.”  Shrugged. “Just talking.” I smirked at Dean and he winked at me. Sam straightened himself and ran his fingers through his hair.

“Well…” Jessica mumbled, both of them were obviously uncomfortable.

“Sammy, I think I’m going to head out.” Dean told Sam without looking away from me.

“Yeah, I think I’ll join you.” I smirked and looked over at Jessica. “Here, don’t drink too much.” I grinned and handed Jessica the keys to my car. Dean and I started walking out but before we left Dean stopped and turned to Sam.

“Don’t wait up.” He smirked and we headed out the door and into Dean’s Impala. 

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