I was only a little girl the night my mother was taken by the demon, my father commited suicide two days after and it was just me and Joshua. Here's my story.
"Stay here." I told Josh as I packed my bags. "Why?" he asks stubornly. "Because it's to dangerous for you." I says sharply. Josh gives me these puppydog eyes that no one can ever say no to. "Fine." I agree.
We were driving down the road when we came to a roadhouse. The owner's name was Ellen, she had a daughter named Joann and a friend named Ash. Ash was the one I intended to see. "Stay here." I say to Josh before I got out of my silver Firebird and headed into the roadhouse. When I walked in I saw the finest peice of ass I had ever seen!
Sammy and I were at the roadhouse having a few with Jo and Ash when this tall, leggy brunette walked in wearing some tight jeans, a brown leather jacket over a black tanktop, and some sneakers. Her hair was shoulder length and wavy. She had big blue eyes and fair sized breasts. She saw me staring and looked away.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't Bryce Carver herself." Ash said getting up and walking over to her. "In the flesh." she replied giving him a hug and a peck on the cheek. Her voice was sweet and easy to listen to and she had a southern accent. "Well I'll be damned." Ellen says giving Bryce a hug also. Jo didn't seem excited to see her. "Hello Bryce." she said rudely. "Joann." Bryce said in the same tone. "Bryce, this is Dean and Sam Winchester." Ash said introducing us. "Winchester?" Bryce says curiously as she shakes my hand. "Your father wouldn't happen to be John Winchester now would it?" Bryce asks. "Yep." I reply as casually as possible condidering my father was dead. "How is John?" Bryce asks. "Uh....he died a couple months ago." I inform her. She looks at me with sympathy in her eyes. "I'm sorry." she says. "It's okay." I reply.
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