Chapter 1: The Meeting

A blonde haired 24 year old female crept through an abandoned house at midnight; matches in the right pocket of her khakis, a handgun in her left hand and a petrol container in her right. Peaking around the corner of a wall she saw a lounge, nothing but dusty furnishings. Her blonde hair cut unevenly above her shoulders shone a little in the moonlight that filtered though the blinds on a window.

‘Stupid moonlight…’ The female thought, her black eyes were surrounded with black eyeliner. Running swiftly and silently into the room she kept close to the walls, occasionally tapping them with her knuckles. Stopping at a cabinet she moved it to the side and a shot sounded, spinning around she saw a female the same age with brown hair and hazel eyes wearing a black singlet and jeans. The female smiled and walked over to the blonde.

“How many times do I have to tell you to watch your back?” the brown haired female said; her English accent strong in her voice, and the blonde shrugged.

“Sorry, Paige.” The blonde said, her Kiwi accent just as strong, and fired her gun at something behind Paige, Paige smirked at her friend. “Maybe you should take your own advice sometimes.”

“I’m too busy watching over you to look after myself.” Paige taunted.

“Yeah, and even with both of us looking after me I still manage to get into trouble… funny how that works isn’t it?” The two females laughed then Paige clicked her fingers and pointed to the wall, the spirit appearing indicating what they wanted was behind the wall.

“Hey, Scar.” Paige started and the blonde grunted in response as she hacked at the wall with an axe Paige had given her. “Is this how you pictured your life?”

Scar turned and laughed, “Bizarrely enough, yes. It is.” Scar continued to hack away at the wall ignoring the extra three shots fired from Paige”s gun.

“This spirit just won’t quit!” Paige said firing yet another shot.

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“Dean, what was that?” Sam Winchester asked as he and Dean got out of the Impala. Four gun shots were heard firing from the house they were aiming to enter.

“Gun shots…” Dean said thoughtfully

“Hunters?” Sam asked and Dean shrugged, drawing their guns they crept into the house only for two females, Paige and Scar, to run into them and be pushed out of the house. The house burst into flames as soon as the four hit the grass, Paige and Scar stood up then high-fived each other.

“Nice work Scar!” Paige said

“Thank you, thank you!” Scar said bowing to imaginary people in every direction until she bowed to Dean and Sam; only just realising they were there. “Oh ah… hi?”

“Hi…” Sam said and Dean smirked. The smirk rapidly vanished and Dean – as well as Sam – drew their guns and pointed them at Scar.

“Well… this is inviting…” Scar muttered, Sam withdrew his gun and looked Scar over.

“Dean, I don’t think she’s a demon…” Sam said and Scar laughed

“So you’re Dean and Sam Winchester? I ought to have expected that reaction then.” Scar said.

“Why is that?” Sam asked

“My eyes, they’re black. I’m not a demon though, if I was do you think I would be a hunter and my friend would hunt with me?” Scar asked and Dean shrugged. Scar had ash dust smudged on her face and clothes along with patches of petrol evident on her clothes while Paige was barely touched. Dean looked Scar over, even though she was covered in ash, petrol and her hair spread over her face he could see the beauty through it… NOT! More like her breasts… Scar noticed Paige and frowned.

“How come you always come out almost exactly the same as you came in? You don’t have like ONE speck of dust on you…!”

“Wrong! I have one right here!” Paige said pointing to a grain of dirt on her sleeve. “Wait… I might have had that when I went in… besides I’m not the one who played with the petrol AND explosives!” Paige said smiling and the two females laughed only for their attention to be brought back to Dean and Sam by Dean coughing.

“What are your names?” Sam asked

“Scarlett Danyo, but I prefer Scar and my colleague Paige Saxon.” Scar said introducing them. Sam and Dean nodded and Scar waved. “Paige and I have to go now… so see ya later!” Scar ran off to the side of the burning house while Paige just stood in the same spot and smiled, seconds later an electric blue hardtop convertible pulled up beside Paige and she jumped in.

“HEY! Where you girls going to now?” Dean asked and the two females shrugged, “Sammy and I are gonna go to a restaurant for some food, you wanna come with?”

“Sure! We’ll follow you!” Paige said, Scar smirked and wound her window down as she looked to see what car Dean was heading towards. As he started off Scar started the car and followed him to the restaurant.

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Stopping the car Scar jumped out of the window and ran over to the Impala.

“DUDE, THIS CAR IS AWESOME!” Scar said inspecting the car, sitting in it and smirking. Dean’s smirk matched Scar’s and she jumped out of the car. Sam walked into the restaurant and Paige walked up to Scar with her hand out, Scar’s face fell and she handed the keys to the car over.

“Thank you!” Paige said and looked at Dean, “it is MY car after all.” Following Sam into the restaurant Paige smiled at Scar who followed Paige with Dean walking behind. Dean and Sam sat in one side of the booth with Sam at the window while Scar and Paige sat on the other side, Paige claiming the window seat as her own.

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“Tell us about yourselves.” Dean proclaimed after everyone had ordered their food and drinks.

“Scar is the tomboyish, reckless driver, explosives and mechanical expert, irrational and hyperactive one while I’m the kick ass rational, gun and research expert and the NORMAL one.” Paige said filling in the gaps, “We know most things about you, not only are you two famous among hunters but it isn’t everyday that a hunter opens the gates to hell.” Sam scowled at that but the two females smiled. “Don’t worry, we’re not mad. It just means more fun!” Paige said. Sam went to laugh as if it was a joke then realised she wasn’t joking.

A waitress walked up to the table and placed four plates down along with four drinks. Beers for Scar and Dean, a coke for Paige and water for Sam.

“C’mon Sammy-boy! You need to live a little! Have a beer!” Scar said

“No…” Sam said and Scar shrugged

“Be that way.”

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“We’ll see you around then!” Paige said as she got into the drivers seat of her car, Sam nodded and gave her a smile. “Here is where Scar and I are staying and this is my number, if you find any cases contact us… that is if you want.” Sam nodded and gave Paige his number and where he and Dean were staying. With a sulking Scar in the passenger seat Paige pulled out of the parking lot and Scar got over it.

“SEE YOU GUYS LATER!” she yelled out the window and waved.