Episode: Season 1 Episode 13

Part: 1

Key:

(M/n) = Male Name

(D/n) = Demon Name

WARNING: Death, swearing, boy x boy, this is Supernatural. Also this chapter kinda explores the readers past

Enjoy~!

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The boys were at a gas station.

Sam was looking at a map that was laid out on top of the car, Dean had his phone to his ear, and (M/n) was laying in the back seat, looking up at the ceiling in deep thought.

"Ok. I think I found a way we can bypass that construction just east of here. We might make it to Pennsylvania faster than we thought." Sam piped up.

"Yeah. Problem is, we're not going to Pennsylvania." Dean said, lowering his phone. (M/n) sat up to look at the older male.

"We what?"

"I just got a call from an, uh, old friend. Her father was killed last night, think it might be out kind of thing." Both of the boys looked at Dean questionably.

"Come on guys. She would have never, and I mean, ever, call if she didn't need us."

He started to climb in the Impala and then looked at his brother. "You coming?" Sam got in. And (M/n) knew that he was going to hate this trip.

After Sam witnessed (M/n) true nature and strength, he never questioned the demon on why he got so mad, nor did he want to be at the end of it either. It was terrifying. Truth was that, (M/n) was growing feelings for the older Winchester. I mean, come on. Dean was sexy as hell. The threat of anyone hurting him or taking him away angered the demon.

(D/n) had grown fond of the archangel Lucifer, admired him and loved him greatly. The two had become lovers, and then Lucifer was sent into the cage and (D/n)'s life had spiraled. Not knowing what to do anymore. He had started illegal deals, taking souls when he wasn't supposed too. And going to heaven to ruin the angels work. That's what landed him as a wanted man in both Heaven and Hell. But since he saw Dean, he had found his purpose. And he was going to protect the Winchester, even if it meant killing who got in his way. ((I'm turning the reader into a yandere ;P ......maybe, I'm just kinda going with the flow with the episodes and just coming up with this shizz as I go ))

As the Impala went down a road, Sam and Dean were talking about this "old" friend of Deans.

"By "old friend", you mean?"

"A friend that's not new."

"Oh yeah, thanks. So her name's Cassie? You never mentioned her before."

"Didn't I?"

There was a long pause, before Sam looked over at his brother.

"Yeah, we went out."

"You mean you dated somebody? For more than one night."

"Am I speaking a language you're not getting here? Dad and I were working a job in Ohio, she was finishing up college. We went out for a couple of weeks."

"And...?"

Dean shrugged.

"Look, it's terrible about her dad, but it kinda sounds like a standard car accident. I'm not seeing how it fits with what we do. Which by the way, how does she know what we do?"

Dean looked shifty, keeping his eyes on the road.

"You told her. You told her the secret! Our big family rule number one. We do what we do and we shut up about it. For a year and a half I do nothing but lie to Jessica, and you go out with this chick in Ohio a couple times and you tell her everything?"

They argue for a little longer before the two stay silent.

~Timeskip~

As the three walked into a newspaper office, they heard (I think) 4 people arguing.

"Jimmy, you're too close to this. Those guys were friends of yours. Again, Cassie, I'm very sorry for your loss." With who they assumed was the Mayor and Jimmy walked out. The woman sighed and turned around, looking straight at Dean. Dean nodded at her and grinned. But she just kept staring at him.

"Dean."

"Hey Cassie."

They stare at each other for what seemed like forever, not saying a word. Sam just stood there smiling to himself and (M/n) was secretly giving Cassie the death glare.

Dean cleared his throat, "This is my brother Sam. And our friend (M/n)."

She smiled at Sam and the demon, Sam giving her a quick smile and (M/n) just staring at her, barley blinking at all. She turned her gaze back at the man before her.

"Sorry about your dad."

"Yeah, me too." And they continued to just stare.

~At Cassie's house~

Cassie came in, carrying a tray of tea and cups. "My mothers in pretty bad shape. I've been staying with her. I wish she wouldn't go off by herself. She's been so nervous and frightened. She was worried about dad."

"Why?" Dean asked.

"He was scared. He was seeing things." She said, while pouring tea.

"Like what?"

"He swore he saw an awful-looking truck following him."

"A truck. Who was the driver?" The younger Winchester asked.

"He didn't talk about a driver. Just the truck. He said it would appear and disappear. And, in the accident. Dad's car was dented, like it had been slammed into by something big." She handed them all a cup of tea.

"Like a truck." The boy said quietly, and the girl nodded.

"Are you sure the dent wasn't there before?"

"He sold cars. Always drove a new one. There wasn't a scratch on that thing. It had rained hard that night.There was mud everywhere. There was a distinct set of muddy tracks leading from dad's car....leading right to the edge, where he went over." She lowered her head, trying to keep her emotions under control.

"One set of tracks....His."

"First was a friend of yours?"

"Best friend. Clayton Soames. They owned the car dealership together. Same thing. Dent. No tracks. And the cops said exactly what they said about dad. He 'lost control of his car'"

"Can you think of any reason why your father and his partner might be targets?" Dean asked, Cassie just shook her head.

"And you think this vanishing truck ran them off the road?"

"When you say it aloud like that...listen, I'm a little skeptical about this...ghost stuff...or whatever it is you guys are into." (M/n) just laughed abit to himself and Dean huffed.

"Skeptical. It I remember, you said I was nuts."

"That was then."

They stared at each other again.

"So you wouldn't believe me if I said there was a demon in front of you?" (M/n) smirked abit, earning a wide eyed stare from the girl.

"Not the time for that, (M/n)." Sam said.

"I just know that I can't explain what happened up there. So I called you."

Suddenly a middle aged woman entered the room. Making the Winchesters rise to their feet, and the boy just sat there, enjoying his tea. Cassie got up and took her mother's arm.

"Mom. Where have you been? I was so..."

"I had no idea you'd invite friends over." Mrs. Robinson simply said.

"Mom, this is Dean, a...friend of mine from....college. And his brother Sam and friend (M/n)."

"Well, I wont interrupt you."

"Mrs. Robinson. We're sorry for your loss. We'd like to talk to you for a minute if you don't mind." The oldest said gently.

"I'm not up for that right now." And with that...she walked away. The four just sat/stood there, looking at each other.