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Simon Said; Part One
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"Live long and prosper." -Spock

AFTER MEETING A CRAZY VAMPIRE HUNTER and watching Dean beat the crap outta him, also going to Mary's grave and finding a case there, Emery was tired. So, when Dean brought a crazy looking Sam to the Impala, she cursed under her breath.

"Why can't we ever have a day or two off?" The girl grumbled under her breath. Dean obviously heard her because he rolled his eyes. But, then they were off in Baby.

Emery wasn't listening to the conversation, staring out the window, tapping her fingers to the beat of the old rock song. Until it was abruptly turned off.

"Hey!" She protested and turned to the front. Sam sent her a look, before turning back to Dean.

"What's there to think about?" Sam asked.

"The rock music I want to listen too!" Emery stated, a glare set on her face. She was ignored, however. Damn you, you Winchesters.

"I just don't know going to the Roadhouse is the smartest idea!" Dean said, his eyes flickering around the road.

"Dean, this is another premonition. I know it. This is gonna happen and Ash can tell us where," Sam stated.

Emery suddenly shifted awkwardly in her seat. Truth be told, she was hoping to avoid the Roadhouse. Only because it was getting sufficiently awkward between her and Jo. While the brunette casted longing looks at Dean, she felt the blonde casting longing looks at her.

And, Dean was looking absolutely attractive right now, so Emery doubted she could keep her eyes off of him.

"Plus, it could have some connection with the demon! My visions always do!"

"That's my point! There's gonna be hunters there, I don't know if- if- if going in and announcing you're some supernatural freak with a demonic connection is the best thing, okay?!"

"So, I'm a freak now?"

"If you're a freak, what am I?" Emery muttered under her breath. Nobody heard her, however.

"You've always been a freak," Dean stated, clapping his hand on Sam's knee.

When they got to the Roadhouse, the bar was practically full. Emery stared awkwardly at all the hunters she had seen before, waving at a few friendlier ones.

She walked in further, her eyes widening, before she avoided Jo. The blonde gave her a saddened look as Emery want to the bar. It was still sufficiently awkward and she felt bad about the kiss. She didn't regret it. Emery only regretted leading the girl on.

"Hey, Gram, could I get some tequila?" Emery asked, smiling at the man in front of her. He was a part time bartender for Ellen and Emery had grown on him.

"Em, is that you?"

"Sure is," they leaned over the counter, hugging each other, before Gram planted a kiss on her cheek. "Now, where is my tequila?"

"Coming right up," Gram smiled. A minute later, Emery was downing the shot.

And then, she walked to Ash's back room, watching as the boys knocked on the door with the sign that said, Dr. Badass is: and a sign hanging down that read in. Ash was such a loser sometimes.

Suddenly, the door opened and Emery's nose wrinkled as she saw a naked Ash. Great. "Sam. Dean. Sam and Dean."

"Hey, Ash. We need you're help," Sam stated, avoiding looking down.

"Well, hell then. I guess I need my pants," Ash stated.

"I would ask why you're naked in the first place, but I'm scared to know the answer," Emery said, laughing as Ash shook his head, laughing at her.

"Of course, Em."

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Emery was sitting at the bar, when suddenly, I Can't Fight This Feeling came on. The girl glanced up and watched a smirking Jo walk away from the juke box.

"Son of bitch," Emery stated. Now she had to talk to Jo.

"Blondie!" Emery called. Jo looked over.

"What?"

"You know damn well what," Emery have her a bitch face. "This is our song."

"So," Jo stated. "You seem to have forgotten about us."

"Okay, look, I'm sorry. I just- I can't lead you on. It's not in my nature. So, Jo, if you hate me, that's okay, but I'm sorry."

Jo looked at her, before sighing. "Look, I don't mean to be a bitch. It's just... It hurts, you know? Seeing the person you love loving someone else."

"I know very well, Jo. And I'm sorry. But, I'm a fucked up person, and I don't want to drag you into my problems. That's why I broke up with you. Not because of Mr. Green Eyes over there."

Jo nodded. "I'm sorry too." She motioned to the air, Emery knowing it was about the song. "It was a bitch move."

"Yeah it was," Emery stated jokingly and Jo playfully punched her shoulder. "We good?"

"Yeah, we're good."

Jo then walked over to Dean, dragging Emery with her.

"REO Speedwagon?" Dean gave Jo the 'serious' look.

"Damn right, REO. Kevin Cronin sings it from the heart," Jo stated.

"He sings it from the hair. There's a difference."

Jo sent a look back to her mom, before she was looking back at Dean. "That profile you have Ash looking for... Your mom died the same way, didn't she? A fire in Sam's nursery?"

"Look, Jo, it's kinda a family thing."

"I could help."

"I'm sure you could, but we gotta handle this one ourselves. Besides, if I ran off with you, you're mother might kill me."

At that moment, Emery looked at Ellen to see the older woman giving Dean a confused look. Emery then watched Dean send Ellen a smile.

"You're scared of my mother?"

"I think so."

"We have a match. We gotta go," Sam walked up, looking at Dean and Emery seriously.

"Alright, Jo. We'll see you later," Dean stated, getting up. Emery sent the girl a small smile, before following behind the two boys.

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Coffee. That's all Emery was focused on. She didn't care about what the hell the waitress was talking about. So, when Sam and Dean pulled her away from it, she cursed at them under her breath.

But, when Dean told her they were finding a van with a barbarian queen riding a polar bear on it, she laughed out loud. She was still laughing when Dean pointed it out to her.

"I'm sorry, I'm starting to like this dude. That van is sweet," Dean said.

"You are such a nerd," Emery rolled her eyes. "Next thing you know, you'll be making Star Wars references."

Both turned to Sam, who was string at Dean with furrowed eyebrows. "What's wrong?" They asked in unison.

Sam shook his head. "Nothing."

"Sammy, you look like you sucked on a lemon. What's going on?" Dean asked.

"This Andrew Gallagher, he's the second guy like this we found, Dean. Demon came to them when they were kids, now they're killing people."

"We don't know what Andrew Gallagher is, okay? Could be innocent."

"My visions haven't been wrong yet!"

"What's your point?"

"My point is: I'm one of them."

"No, you're not."

"Dean, the Demon said he had plans for me and all children like me-"

"Yeah."

"Yeah, maybe this is his plan! Maybe we're all a bunch of psychic freaks! Maybe we're all supposed to be-"

"Killers?"

"Yeah!"

"So, the demon wants you out there killing with your minds, is that it? What? Give me a break. You're not a murderer, Sam! You don't have it in your bones!"

"No? Last time I checked, I kill all kinds of things."

"Those things were asking for it. There's a difference."

There was a pause, Emery crawling into the front seat of the Impala and Dean was staring as Sam followed some guy.

The two of them followed the van down the road a spell, before the kid was stopping and turning off the van. He got out and Emery watched wide eyed as Andrew got out of the van.

Dean put the car in park, grabbing the gun off the seat as Andrew walked up to the window. Emery quickly latched onto Dean's hand after he put his gun in the inside pocket of his jacket.

"Hey," Andrew stated, leaning forward onto the Impala.

"Hey," Dean and Emery stated in unison, the latter waving.

"This is a cherry ride."

"Yeah, thanks," Dean stated.

"Man, a '67? Impala's best year if you ask me. This is a serious classic."

"Yeah. You know, I just rebuilt it too. Can't let a car like this one go."

"Damn straight," Andrew looked around. "Hey, can I have it?"

Emery's eyes widened as Dean started getting out of Baby. "Sure, man!" His hand let go of Emery's, who's jaw dropped.

"Sweet."

Emery started to get out, but Andrew turned to her. "Can you stay, please?"

"Yeah, sure," Emery felt herself saying. Dean looked at her confused. Emery gave him a confused look back.

And just like that, Andrew and her were off, leaving Dean standing in the middle of the road.

"So, what's your name?" Andrew asked. Emery glanced at him.

"Emery. Emery Wilson."

"I'm Andy. Nice to meet you." Andy paused, "can I hold your hand?"

"Sure!"

And suddenly, Emery and Andy were holding hands. And then, Andy was calling someone.

Suddenly, Emery and Andy were walking into the café they were in earlier. Emery looked around as Andy went to talk to the waitress that served the hunters earlier.

The brunette walked up to the counter, paid for a coffee, and sat down with it. She smiled as she drank it, waiting for Andy to be done. Emery didn't know why, but she had to wait.

They had left the Impala with the keys in it, but Emery didn't know why she followed Andy. Probably some mind control mojo thing. It was pretty damn cool.

And, the inside of his van was something that Dean would probably love.

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They walked up to the Impala, Emery glancing around. Andy popped into Sam's window and the girl smiled at Dean.

"Hey, you don't think I haven't seen you two! Why are you two following me?"

"Well, see, we're lawyers. A relative of your's-" Sam was interrupted.

"Tell the truth," Andy demanded.

"That's th-"

"We hunt demons," Dean interrupted.

"What?" Andy asked. "Emery?"

"You know, demons, spirits, things that you have nightmares about. You'd probably piss your pants if you met one in real life."

"Sam, here, he's my brother-" Dean started.

"Dean, shut up!"

"I'm trying- he's psychic! Kinda like you, but not really like you. But, see, he thinks you're a murderer and he's afraid he's gonna become one himself. 'Cause you're all apart of something terrible and I hope to hell that he's wrong, but I'm starting to get a little scared that he's right."

"Okay, just leave me alone, alright?!"

"Okay."

"Em, come on," Andy stated, before they left the two to whatever they were going to do.

Emery followed Andy and she sighed as she watched Sam get out of the Impala.

"What are you doing? Look, I said leave me alone! Alright, get outta here. Just start driving and never stop. You can have Emery back."

"It doesn't seem to work on me, Andy," Sam stated.

"What?"

"You can make people do things, can't you? You can tell them what to think."

"That- that's crazy."

"It all started about a year ago, didn't it? After you turned twenty two. Little stuff at first, but then you got better at controlling it."

"How do you know all this?"

"Cause, the same thing happened to me, Andy. My mom died in a fire too. I have abilities too. See, we're connected you and me."

"You know what? Just- just- just get out of here, okay?!"

"Why'd you tell the doctor to walk in front of a bus?"

"What?"

"Why did you kill him?"

"I didn't!"

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edited.

this sucks, i loved andy's character.

it's not a very eventful chapter at the starting tbh. just the visions, but emery can't see those soo...

hope you enjoyed!

p.s THANKS SO MUCH FOR ALL THE COMMENTING AND VOTING AND READING! YOU GUYS ARE AMAZING, AND I LOVE YOU ALL.

p.p.s. what do you guys think of dean and emery's relationship. and i want the honest truth.