After catching up with everyone at Uncle Bobby's John decided to tell us about our case. Dean and I were to go to Texas on a ghost case. I was a little nervous thought I had never hunted only killed monsters and been trained. I think Dean could sense this because he put a reassuring hand on my shoulder which made me slightly blush.We were leave in the morning but for now it was time to realx and try to calm my nerves. I study all of my books about spirits and possession. I have a lot of books from when I was younger my favorite thing to do at uncle Bobby's was ready and train. I wanted to be the best hunter like him but I'm not to sure if that will happen. But I still had to work towards that goal I slowly drifted to sleep with that on my mind and fell into a nightmare filled sleep.i saw my time in tartarus bob defending us as we slipped thought the doors of death and finding my friends but they weren't my friends they all had black eyes. I woke up screaming to Dean shaking me I quickly calmed down not wanting to look weak in front of him and we where off Dean didnt ask about my nightmare so for the next few hours we sang our hearts out .We then stoped at a gas station a couple hours down the road with a quick game of rock paper scissors we decided that I would grab some drinks and Dean would pumped gas. I walked up to the counter with my items where an older lady with gray hair stood. " That man out there sure is handsom I'd say he's a keeper" I then thanked her and was out the door blushing like a mad women I needed to get myself together for this hunt. I put my mine back on making uncle Bobby proud an looked out the window. We drove for hours till we where halfway there. We stoped at a dumpy motel and Dean went and paid with his stolen card. We opened the door exhausted to find only one bed and no couch. "Well guess I'll take the floor" he said but I couldnt let that happen. " We can share it's no big deal" I said with a sudden rush of confidence. I didnt know what hap came over me but i was glad it did. Maybe hunting was a food thing after all it kept me fighting but gave me something different. Agreeing he knocked me out of my thoughts he plopped down and so did I we talked for what seemed like hours about the hunt. He had been doing it for so long it that he knew about almost every monster. I fell into a dream less sleep watching Dean talk about what we had to do to stop this thing. I woke up not screaming for the first time since Rome. Strong arms where holding me tight and for once I felt safe and kinda normal even with a hunt right around the corner. I closed my eyes and tryed to be super steal but Dean soon woke up. He lightly taped me and told me we needed to get a head start on the road. I got dressed real quickly and off we went. We finally got there and found our hotel with two beds this time. We were gonna have a day of figuring out if it was a ghost and how to get rid of it.