Hunters?! Sam Winchester fanfic

Ch. 1, The Beginning

My name is Jude, I'm a twenty year old and I am at a bar. I saw two men about my age walk into that door, "Hey sugar, names Dean," The shorter guy with green eyes and spikey hair said. "Jude," I said and rolled my eyes. "Got an attitude I see here, How about I buy you a drink?" Dean asked. "How about you go to hell, you're not my type," I said rolling my eyes an grunting again. The bartender came up to us and gave me fireball and Dean a beer. Another man, tall, long hair, hazel eyes walked up. "Dean, don't bother this girl," The man said in his deep voice. "Name's Sam by the way, sorry if Dean here is trying to get I your pants," Sam chuckled. "It's good, I'm Jude," Dean took his bottle and patted Sam's back walking away. "So, I'm sure Dean has already asked you but may I buy you a dribk?" Sam asked looking at me in the eyes. "Why?" I asked. I shook my head and took a last shot of fireball and walked off. Sam yelled out my name but I didn't bother. I almost just told a complete stranger my life story about hunting evil stuff like demons, goblins, even the rare vampire.

I felt someone following me. I prentend not to care and start grabbing for the gun I keep in my belt. when I reached a dead end I grabbed it and turned around with it pulled out in front of me. it was just Dean. "Damnitt Dean, gonna get yourself killed" I said sighing putting the fire rm back on my belt. "Jude, what do you do for a living?" He asked concered. "Well, you see, I hunt," I replied pretty calmly and when I began to walk away again he grabbed my arm. "What do you hunt?" He was pretty scary looking. "You don't want to know Dean," I said with another sigh and he stared me in the eyes. "Oh, I do wanna know, you see you're different from everyone else we've met-" "We as in you and Sam right?" "Don't interrupt me, and yes, anyways youre different," "Oh yeah? How" he just gave me his number and Sam's and said if I needed help with a hunt to call them. I nodded and began to walk away.

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I got back to my motel and I noticed a demon standing out my door. "Damn, welp, time to seem clingy" I said to myself. I got my phone out and dialed the number on the paper that had 'Sam' next to it.

Ring

Ring

Ring

Finally, Sam answered. "Hello?" "Hey Sam, It's Jude"

"Oh hey how'd you get my number?"

"Dean"

"Oh, so whats up?"

"Well I need you to tell me you got my knife off the bar table"

"I can get it now, Dean is just flirting with another bitc-slu-erhm, girl"

"Ha ha very funny Sam"

I told him what motel I'm staying at and the room number. I was waiting outside for Sam to show up. Finally after ten minutes I see the tall man walking towars me with my knife in his hand. I sighed. "So, why aren't you insi- that could be why" He said montioning towards the demons I walked up and killed them and Sam walked me to my room. Once we got there I sighed and looked up at him. "So...you hunt..." I asked, wel it sounded more like said, Sam "Yup, you do too?" I nodded my head and walked into the room and wave Sam goodnight.