Chapter 17

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Chapter 17

It has been a few weeks since the whole demon/ zombie thing and we have been on a few hunts. A vengeful sprit, a rugaru, and a wendigo. I was the one to save the day on those hunts.

I haven't heard from Marley or Chris lately. I mean every now and then Chris will pop into one of my dreams or Marley will show up and talk for a little while, but usually it is Sam, Dean and I. Cas is there a lot too, and we are with Bobby and Kevin quite a bit, but Sam, Dean and I are always together. We are either on the road, hunting, or back at the bunker looking for a case. It's nice, they are like my big brothers. They will get into arguments but I always get them to calm down and make up. I like having them around, it helps with me missing everyone from the other universe. They still haven't told me anything about my real parents, but I guess that's okay. I mean, maybe there is a good reason for them not telling me.

After what Crowley said about Charlie, I have started to trust him more. I would like to believe we are pretty good friends now. I haven't told the boys about Charlie and I being friends yet because I am worried about how they will react. There are about 2 months until my birthday. Charlie is getting excited, and the boys are getting worried. But me. I am torn. I mean I don't really want to marry someone-let alone a demon- when I am only 17. My life is just starting, I want to be the hunter I am destined to be, not some demons house wife. I want to stay with my family, but I don't want Charlie getting mad and trying to take me and cause a big fight. Maybe I could get him to just have us be friends and I could come and go as I pleased and everyone could be best friends. Yeah, I doubt that will happen.

Okay, back to the present. Right now we are looking for a case. Bobby, Sam and I are on laptops and Dean is sitting there watching us while eating a burger. "Find anything yet?" He asked, before taking a big bit out of the burger.

"No." We all answered.

"Well hurry up. I'm bored." Dean said leaning back in his chair.

After a few minutes of silence Bobby said, "I think I might have found something!"

We all looked over at him and he went on, "It looks like it might be a shifter. It is in Seattle Washington." He moved the laptop so Sam could read all the details.

"So are you coming with us this time?" I asked Bobby.

"Nah. Kevin and are planning on playing a few more games of poker." He answered shaking his head.

"Alright. Well let's get our stuff and roll." I told Sam and Dean. They nodded and I ran to my room. I got my little duffle bag and put a few outfits inside, along with my chargers and make-up. I also put my pistol and salt rifle into it. I put my knife on my belt, put on my leather jacket and met the boys back in the library.

We said bye to Bobby and Kevin and then went to the Impala. About 24 hours later and we pulled into a hotel parking lot. Sam got the room while Dean and I stood against the car tiredly. We took turns driving and Sam slept the entire time. Sam came back and we followed him to our room. Dean and I claimed our beds and went straight to sleep while Sam looked at the police reports.

A few hours later Sam woke us up and we got ready to talk to the police. After a very long conversation with the perverted sheriff, we went to the first crime scene. It was the normal shape shifter shit and all the clues led to the sewers. "So are we going to go down there now or can we go back to the hotel, because I don't really want to go down there in heels and a skirt."

"Yeah we can go change and get something to eat and then go down there." Dean said and we drove back to the hotel. We quickly changed into our normal attire and I was happy to be wearing my converse and not the annoying heels. We drove to a smaller café that was down the street and sat down at one of the booths.

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