Ch 1

July 2006

Kerrie Hingston stood in front of the large mansion in Western Massachusetts. She had been watching the mansion for nearly a week now and she knew for a fact that those vampires were living here. Kerrie dug into her bag and pulled out a few stakes as well as some lighter fluid and a lighter. Kasey barked as a car pulled up next to them. A older man got out of the car and Kasey let out a low growl as he approached them.

'What do you think your doing?' He asked in a semi-southern accent.

'I have a better question for you. Why the hell have you been following me?' The man put up his hands.

'I was checking out this place too. My name's Bobby Singer, I'm a hunter.'

'Well... Bobby, this is my territory.' Kerrie said starting for the door.

'Kerrie, you shouldn't be doing this on your own.' She stopped in her tracks.

'How do you know my name?' She asked turning to look at him.

'Tristian Robertson was my godson. His father and I hunted together. He told me all about you and when I saw you here the other day I-'

'Do you know Tristian is dead?' She asked as Bobby's face fell.

'He's what? When?'

'Tristian died nearly a year ago. His father died six months before.'

'Oh my, I've been out of touch with him. Things have been so busy with the Winchesters.' Bobby said hanging his head.

'I'm sorry. No other family lived near by so I didn't know who to contact. I'm still trying to sort out both of their notes.'

'Would you like help?' Kasey barked happily.

'This is Kasey, by the way.'

'You hunt with a dog?' Bobby asked opening his trunk to get some equipment.

'Yea, Kasey has a great nose for things. Plus she's got my back.' Bobby and Kerrie quickly killed all of the vampires and then set the house on fire. After that Bobby followed her to the hotel she was staying at and they sat down to talk. Bobby went through Tristian and Travis's notes and helped Kerrie with some of them.

'Kerrie, I know you have a lot to do around here but I think you could learn a lot from working with Dean and Sam for awhile.'

'Bobby, I've heard of the Winchester's. They are legends in the hunting community. We'll just get in their way.'

'Why don't you think about it for a week? If you change your mind head to my place and you can meet with them.' Kerrie nodded.

'Thanks Bobby. It was great meeting you.' Bobby left as Kerrie and Kasey got ready for bed. The next day they headed back to Kerrie's apartment in Boston. Kerrie looked at the address that Bobby wrote down and took a deep breath.

'Kasey, let's do it.' Kasey started running back and forth knocking several things over with her large tail.

The next morning Kerrie and Kasey started driving to Bobby's house. Kerrie left money with her sister to take care of her rent for the next month knowing that she would be home before September to go back to work and school. Kerrie was 21 years old. She had short red hair and blue eyes. Kerrie had been hunting for a little over three years since she learned about it from Tristian who was her high school boyfriend. Kerrie had taken Tristian's death very badly but hunting helped her seek revenge. Tristian was killed by a poltergeist while attempting to do an exorcism. Kerrie had been a practicing witch for several years and she was the one who was performing the exorcism as Tristian secured the area.