A/N: Another new story I know but I took a break form my other stories and I saw I had this one saved from a long time ago. There will be some flashbacks and this story is a little on the adult side so I'm just warning you. The first chapter isn't bad though. Just mainly some info.
My life has never been normal and believe it or not I liked it that way. My name is Keri Parker and I was raised as a hunter. I don't have a sob story like most hunters. I love my life. I was raised by my dad from age three when my mother decided she wasn't cut out to be a parent. My dad, Ron, was raised a hunter by his parents and all the way back as far as he remember. I am 23 years old and only been in love once. He was perfect in every way. Tall, dark, handsome and a hunter like me. We had two incredible weeks together and I don't think he ever knew how I felt but none of that matters now. After what I thought was the best night of my life, I woke up to find a note on my pillow.
I had a great two weeks, thank-Dean W
After I read that note, I realized why I had never wanted to fall in love. That was the last I heard from him and that was two years ago. If I ever laid eyes on Dean Winchester again, it would be too soon. Dad was right, never trust a Winchester.
Two weeks ago
I was checked into another dumpy motel and walked into my room.
"Great, another hooker room, Perfect" I said to myself looking around the room. This is what I get for stopping at another motel that charges by the hour but my funds were running low and I still haven't seen or heard from my dad in three day. I sat my bad down and opened it up and got out my pajamas, which was nothing but a pair of short shorts and a tank top. I hadn't exactly had time or the money to go on a shopping spree.
I went into the bathroom to take a long, hot shower and wash all the blood out of my hair. "Fucking Vamps" why did killing them have to be so messy. I stepped out and got dressed and walked back to my bag.
"Damn it!" I said and realized I had left my gun in the car. It was the middle of January in South Dakota and I had to walk across the parking in nothing but a pair of short and a small tank top. Could my day get any worse.
When I opened the door I stepped out and as I turned I ran into him.
"Hey buddy watch where you're going" I snapped
"I think it was you who ran into me sweetheart" he said "It's a little cold don't you think to be walking around half dress or are you on the clock" he said and I couldn't resist. I pulled back and hit him as hard as I can in the jaw. "What the hell was that for?!"
"That was for being an asshole and assuming I was a fucking hooker"
"Why else would a young girl be at a place like this"
"Well some of us don't have money to go stay at a five star motel every night, excuse me" I said and walked around him over to my car.
"Hey wait!" he called out but I just kept walking"
"Listen I'm sorry, I didn't mean to insult you back there"
"No I didn't. It's just been a crazy day"
"You have no idea" I reached my car and he turned me around.
"Look I'm sorry. Lets start over, What's your name?"
"Hi Keri I'm Dean" he said and I shook his hand.
"Hi" I turned and opened my door and grabbed my gun.
"What's the gun for?"
"You know, just incase some jerk tries to fuck with me. You never know who you can trust around here anymore" I said and headed back to the room.
"Do you even know how to use that thing?"
"I think I can manage but thanks for your concern Dean" I finally reached my door and was about to open it when I turned around and saw him headed over to the room next to mine. I had to admit, I haven't seen anyone that good looking in a long time. He was a little mysterious in away and I couldn't help wonder why he was staying in a place like this. "I hope you have fun here" I said and he looked at me and I smiled.
"Wait you think I'm here for that?"
"Well aren't you? May I should have just kept quiet and made a few bucks tonight"
"Well sweetheart if your offering.." I rolled my eyes and opened my door.
"Good night Dean" I said and closed the door. Something told me that wasn't the last time I would see him.
"Hey Keri atop day dreaming and take this to table nine" I heard my boss say. I hated working in this diner but I didn't have a choice.
"Fine don't get your panties in twist" I said and grabbed the pie from here and walked over. I noticed two guys sitting and one had a lap top so I assumed they were reporter here about the three girls disappearing this month. Part of me just wanted to tell them, Hey its an evil spirit and its comes around ever 50 years and kills 5 girls before he moves on for another 50 years but I didn't. "Here you guys go" I said and sat the plate down.
"Son of a Bitch" I heard one say as I turned to walk off. I knew that voice. I turned around and there he was. "Keri Parker" he said and he didn't look to happy to see me either.
"Dean Winchester" This was going to be a long day and the job I was on just got harder. Damn Winchester!
**So let me know what you think please!! The next chapter should be fun: )**