Carry On My Wayward Son

[I hope this is an okay start]

Sam sat in the passenger seat of the Impala as his brother drove them towards a small town, where robberies have started to occur but the thief seems to be people that have already died. It hadn’t been a job that Sam was overly interested it, it was obvious there was a shape shifter in the town but they had received a phone call from Bobby. He knew a hunter that was going to take the shifter down, he wanted them to go help her and that is all Bobby told them. Sam hoped this job would be an easy one, it depended on how long this shifter had been shifting as it was much easier to kill one who wasn’t experienced and couldn’t change their appearance quickly.

“This shouldn’t take us that long, did Bobby tell you anything else? What this hunter was like or how he knew her?” He asked his older brother as they drove past a sign that was welcoming them to the small town, Bridgeport. All Sam wanted to do was stretch his legs, Dean had been driving non-stop now for three hours. Which wasn’t the longest time they’ve been stuck in the car, but Sam still wanted to get out and take a walk. Try to find this hunter which they both knew nothing about, but they trusted Bobby so that’s why Dean had agreed to help out on this case.

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Rosa was already in Bridgeport, she knew where the nest was of this shape shifter but she hadn’t told anyone. She knew Dana was in town searching for this creature, but Rosa didn’t trust any hunter as they never trusted her. They didn’t care if she didn’t want this life, she hated being a demon and never wanted to become one. But when Lucifer himself, tortures a person they never hold out for long. Rosa had lasted two days before his torture became too much for her to bare, so she gave in to him and let herself become a demon. But that was a long time ago, not that she has ever forgiven Lucifer or forgotten what he did to her. Since then Rosa has tried to stay away from hunters, she didn’t want to hurt them but she would if it was for her survival.

The blonde, black eyed demon watched from the shadows as Dana sat on her own with her nose buried into a book. She had taken a phone call a few hours ago and Rosa had only heard one side of what was being said, but from everything Dana said to the person it seemed like she was getting help from another hunter. The brunette hunter didn’t seem pleased with that, but didn’t really argue with the person on the other end of the phone. Rosa was curious as to who was coming to help her, she wanted to see how long it would take them to work out that the shifter’s nest was right beneath them.

Dean turned to glance at his little brother, a chuckle leaving his lips at Sam's question. "Hey. If Bobby trusts her, I trust her. All he said was that she needed help, that she'd been at this for as long as we have been so if she asked for help, it must mean that it's something real big." Shrugging his shoulders, Dean turned his attention back to the road. "He did say she'd meet us at the roadhouse outside of town though. And we should be there soon." Dean had always wondered how Bobby had come into contact with all these other, not so old hunters but, then again, Bobby knew a lot more than any of them did.

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Dana let out a sigh as she leaned back from the book in her hand. She hated working alone but she hated working with other hunters even more. She never could trust anyone. Anyone besides Bobby, that is. Which is why she had turned to him for help. What she hadn't expected, though, was Bobby sending the Winchester brothers after her. She'd heard the stories, she knew who they were and how important they were. She also knew that they were due to turn up at the Roadhouse soon, which meant she needed to head out. Shutting the book and standing up, Dana looked around. She hated feeling like she was being watched but she had never managed to shake the paranoia off. Picking up the book and her jacket, the brunette walked to her car. It would only take her a few minutes to get to the roadhouse but, hell, she could do with a few drinks.

Sam knew that Bobby wouldn’t trick them or put them in harms well, so this hunter has to be good. A good person and a good hunter, there weren’t many female hunters that worked alone. Sometimes Sam and Dean struggled on a job when they were both working on it, Sam wondered just how skilled this woman was in hunting and keeping herself alive. “Yeah, the Roadhouse is down the next right.” He spoke to his brother as he double checked the map he had of the town, then his eyes returned to watching everything pass by the window as Dean drove. He was interesting in meeting this hunter, they didn’t usually work with other hunters all that much but it was nice at times. Especially when they could tell him things that he didn’t know, Sam enjoyed learning and being the best he could be at hunting down creatures.

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Rosa watched as Dana climbed into her car and drove off along the quiet street, she knew where the hunter was heading so Rosa suddenly disappeared into thin air. Reappearing at the Roadhouse, this time she walked inside and found a table towards the far side. She made sure she could easily see the entire bar including the front door, so she could keep an eye on the hunters once they all arrived. She sent glares as every man who attempted to walk over to her, which clearly gave them the hint to leave her alone. She only ordered herself a whiskey so she could somewhat blend in, although the drink stayed untouched. Rosa had heard whispered that Dana was getting the help of the Winchester brothers, which is partly the reason she was sticking around. She’s only ever heard about the brothers, she wanted to actually see them.

It didn't take her too long to wind up at the Roadhouse. Taking a seat at the bar, she let out a soft breath. She didn't know what the boys would drink but, if she had to guess, it'd be some beer. Ordering three, she sipped on hers, her gaze darting to the front door every few minutes to check if they'd arrived. She didn't know how they looked but hunters, they had a certain tell, so she knew she'd recognise them as soon as they walked in.

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Dean pulled up outside the Roadhouse and, climbing out of the car, he turned to his brother. "Ready to go meet this Dana chick?" He asked, shutting the door. The walk to the front door was short and, pushing the door open, he stepped aside to let his brother walk in first.

Sam stepped through the front door of the Roadhouse, he was glad to be out of the Impala but he still wasn’t overly certain about this Dana chick that Bobby had pretty much ordered them to help with a case. It wasn’t hard to find her, she was sitting at a table with three bottles of beer and although she didn’t look like a hunter, there was no denying that she wasn’t. Moving over to the table he looked at her, she was beautiful and that made Sam wonder even more about why she decided to hunt on her own. “Hi, Dana?” He asked just to make sure, once she nodded her head he held his hand out for her to shake. “I’m Sam and this is my brother, Dean. Bobby hasn’t really told us anything,” He chuckled softly as he sat down at the table.

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Rosa heard a roar of a car from outside before two men walked inside, she instantly knew they were the Winchester brothers. Although they weren’t exactly what Rosa had been expecting, from all the stories she has heard over the years she was expecting more. More muscles, more height for one of them and over all a more bad ass feel to them. But to her, they seemed like they could very well be normal people who live normal lives. She watched the brothers from the corner of her eye as they greeted Dana, who was waiting for them across the room. Rosa knew all demons wanted the Winchester’s dead, she could easily take out all three hunters when they weren’t expecting it. But she didn’t want to kill anyone, she never enjoyed watching someone die and the hunters hadn’t done anything to her.