The Huntress And The Wolf (The Wolf Among us x Supernatural) (Bigby Wolf x OC)

Faith Part 1

Back in black
I hit the sack
It's been too long I'm glad to be back
Yes I'm, let loose
From the noose
That's kept me hanging around
I keep looking at the sky
'Cause it's gettin' me high
Forget the hearse 'cause I'll never die
I got nine lives
Cat’s eyes
Usin' every one of them and running wild
'Cause I'm back

I smiled as I drove into town. I had lived here for a while but went away to go hunting. You see I’m a hunter. I hunt things like ghosts, angry spirits, vampires, demons and a lot more of the supernatural. Basically everything that’s not human and bothers the humans. No, I’m not some kind of supernatural. Just a human who was trained to be a killing machine.

As I stopped at the woodlands I was going to stay, I parked my 1969 Cadillac Fleetwood Brougham and got out. It was already around midnight and I was quiet tired. I popped open the trunk and got out my bag. I checked if the secret compartment, which a friend of mine made in my car, couldn’t be seen. I closed the trunk and began to walk to the apartment. When I was inside I looked around at the yellow interior. When I looked to my right I found a guy asleep behind the desk. I walked up to the counter and I watched the guy for a moment.

“Hey, you awake?” I said. He snored a little and I shook his legs that were up on the counter.

“Man, wake up!” The man snored again before waking up.

“What do you want?” I lifted an eyebrow at him before answering.

“Can I get a room? One queen please.” I said a little friendlier than the guy was.

“Yeah sure. Your name, please?”

“Emma Tiernan.” I said. Of course that isn’t my real name. My real name was Lexy Singer. I was an orphan and roamed the streets until a guy called Bobby Singer found me. He took me in, made me his daughter, trained me and helped me on hunts. The guy was a real father to me.

“Alright, here’s your key.” He gave it to me and almost immediately fell back to sleep. I stood still for a second. Didn’t I have to pay him? I pursed my lips and put some money on the desk with a note saying that I paid. If it wasn’t enough he could always come tell me.

“Thanks.” I said with a roll of my eye and went to the elevator. The doors opened and I went in.

“Hold it!” I jumped at the deep voice and held the doors of the elevator open. The person that called out walked in. suddenly another guy passed by and saw us.

“Hey! Bigby, wait up!” The doors were about to close but he held it. “Have you seen my wife? Have you seen beauty?” I raised an eyebrow a little at the name. Who in their right minds call their daughter Beauty? “So have you?” I glanced at the man beside me.  The man beside me crossed his arms over his chest as the elevator doors closed.

“Mother fucker.” I held a laugh as the guy had to watch the door close.

“Nice.” I said as I looked at the man beside me who was now smirking pleased with pissing the other guy off.

“Thanks.” The guy said as he looked at me. My forest green eyes connected with hazel eyes that made me stiffen. He was tall (Compared to me, everyone is tall) and seemed to be all muscle. He had auburn hair that was brushed back. His hazel eyes watched me curiously.

“You new here?” His gruff voice said.

“Yeah, you can say that.” I chuckled. We stopped and the doors opened.

“Well, this is my stop. See ya around.” He said as he looked over his shoulder at me with a shadow of a smile.

“See ya.” I nodded and gave him my trademark smirk. Just before the doors closed again I noticed his knuckles were red. Probably from a recent fight. I shook it off and went up to my apartment. When I got to my room I opened it and stepped inside. Closing the door with my foot I looked around the room.