Hello! This is Chiri-O's first fan fiction ever! Yippie!
Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural. Yeah right, As if, I'll never be as talented as Eric Kripke is. 'Cept maybe I own the character Vanessa….
Chapter 1- At Bobby's
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"Hey, Dean! Wake up!" yelled Sam at the top of his lungs, normally he wouldn't have yelled like that but, he'd been trying to wake Dean up for over an hour. Dean rolled over and moaned, not yet ready to wake up and face the day. When he didn't get up, Sam sighed and picked up Dean's steel-toe and threw it at him.
"What was that for?!" Dean shouted while he sat up, rubbing his head.
"Not getting out of bed an hour ago." Sam replied simply, as he picked up Dean's other boot and threw it to him.
"…Why exactly do I need to get up at…" Dean glanced at the alarm clock on the night stand between the beds."…7:30 in the morning?" He asked.
"We have to go see Bobby remember?" Sam reminded him.
"… Oh yeah. Hey let's get something to eat. I'm starving"
About two or three hours after they left
"Pull over, Dean!"
"What?" Dean asked glancing at Sam "Why?"
"Someone is following us. Look." Sam said pointing into the rear-view mirror. "They've been behind us ever since we entered the city…"
Dean looked into the rear-view mirror, only to see the car turn the corner. Dean smirked "Sam stop acting like a frightened little girl. Don't be so paranoid, nothing is following us." Dean laughed.
Sam just shied, and said "Dean, just because they turned the corner, doesn't mean they weren't following us."
"I know that!" Dean snapped in reply, obviously trying to cover the fact that he didn't think of that. "Oh, Sam, we're here."
"I can see that." Sam was inwardly laughing at Dean but didn't show it, that's the last thing he wanted right now, an angry Dean.
"Well! Let's go see what he wants!" Dean snapped.
Sam wordlessly got out of the Impala and followed his brother to the door.
"Hey, Bobby let us in!" Dean shouted at the door. He tried again after 10 seconds of silence Dean knocked on the door and asked "Bobby?! Are you there?"
"Yeah, yeah, hold your horses Dean," said Bobby from behind the door.
"Unusually laid back, it's making me nervous." Bobby replied.
Dean just nodded in response "Why did you want to see us Bobby?" said an impatient Dean.
"I wanted t- oh. Nessa, don't hide back there! They wont hurt you, yah' know!" Bobby scolded an unseen person obviously named "Nessa".
"I don't want to so, make me." Nessa called. Dean smirked.
"Fine then, go wait in the living room." Bobby said sighing and murmuring something inaudible. Then he said as he heard Nessa leave "Hey, Sam,"
"Huh? What?" He asked as he was snapped back to reality.
"Could you wait for your brother, out side?" Bobby asked.
Sam looked shocked, but nonetheless said "Sure."
"Thanks Sam, He wont be gone long."
And with that Sam walked outside and stood by the Impala.
"Ok, now Dean…" Bobby started
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Ok…. Who should I follow? Sam? Or Dean?
Please don't flame, 'tis only my first fan fiction.