A hunter who killed for cash…in Dean’s mind this was the lowest thing he could ever think of someone doing Ever! Dean skimmed his eyes over the 6’5 hunter excuse me huntress in front of him who was staring him down…yeah a women was actually getting the better of Dean Winchester! Drade wasn’t just any huntress though she was a very powerful…something, Dean actually didn’t know what she was but he did know she wasn’t human after all nothing human could do the things she could.
Drade was 6’5 with a muscular yet elegant figure complimented by a face that Dean was almost positive could either make you melt or kill you with a single look. Her eyes where a brilliant emerald green that shone just like polished stones in the sunlight and the only thing that was more brilliant was that crimson red hair of hers which looked like someone dumped a bucket of blood over her head. Drade wore a golden brown – leather trench coat constantly done up by the second button done to the midway point on her allowing the bottom to flare slightly when she walked or ran. Under the trench there where hints to a small black tank or tube top and to top it all off she wore tight deep navy blue jeans with slight yellow stitching along the pockets and sides finally she wore a set of black knee high – high heel boots.
Dean couldn’t help but be intimidated by the very confident women in front of him as she stared back at him for making another stupid comment of something she’d said. Dean and Sam were not easily intimidated but Drade was one of those people that just scared the piss out of them, which meant they never really wanted to cross her, but now it looked like they’d crossed into her turf again; not good. The boys had found themselves in the small town after discovering a story about the local collage professor taking a nose dive out a 3rd story window not such a big deal but there was more word of a campus legend having maybe pushed him out instead. So Dean and Sam found their way to the collage but on the way they found Drade already there.
Drade was just like them but she charges for her serves and if someone can’t pay up they die too or if there’s a problem but no one asks for her help she simply leaves the problem behind having no sympathy for whom ever may die because of it after all to Drade this is a business not a charity. Since there first encounter during a Wendigo hunt Dean hasn’t liked the smug huntress much as she often drives them out of wherever she’s hunting plus she charges for saving people which to Dean is most defiantly wrong!
“Relax boys” Drade says in smooth voice still staring at Dean intensely
“I’m not here to drive you out of my turf. I’m not even on a hunt here anyways so please have at her” Drade says simply finally breaking eye contact with Dean looking instead over to Sam who can pretty much look her straight in the eye.
“Then why are you here?” Sam asks meeting Drade’s gaze
“Because I’m going on a hunt about 2 towns north but decided to pop in for some of the grub around here it’s the best” Drade says matter of factually to the boys who look a little surprised yet relieved that they can stay here and investigate the issue at hand.
With a wave of her hand Drade finally walks past the boys down the street until disappearing into a back ally. One week later Sam and Dean had been having a crappy week trying to get to the bottom of the collage murders which were rapidly stacking up but they still didn’t even know what they were up against so after calling Bobby for backup they searched the sewers for what they had concluded was alligators which had killed another person on campus. When Dean finally pops up he goes to his precious impala only to find someone has let the air out of the tires bending the rims and near it a money clip with the letters S.W engraved into it.
Dean quickly confronted Sam unaware of the presence that had been following him. Sam denied having anything to do with the Dean’s car although his brother didn’t believe him. Dean held up the money clip causing Sam to flip telling Dean to give him back his money; Dean being the child he was though refused to give it back only to find Sam tackling him to the bed flailing to retrieve that which was his. Suddenly the door to the motel room opened as a familiar figure walked through it.
“WHOA! WHOA! BOYS!” shouted a familiar female voice from the door
“Drade!” Dean shouted with surprise as Sam crawled off of Dean allowing him to get to his feet.
“What in the world is wrong with you two?” Drade asked a disappointed frown on her face
“Oh nothing Sam’s just a Jerk!” Dean shouted at his brother who began arguing back until Drade separated them physically with her hands
“Hey that’s enough! You two need a time out!” Drade shouted shoving them to opposite sides of the room quite easily. Drade’s sudden show of strength momentarily stops the boys bickering causing them to stare in shock because Drade hadn’t really moved rather she’d stood there in the middle between them both arms outstretched with one hand on each of there chests holding them back quite a task considering Sam and Dean’s weight advantages.
“You know it’s when you do things like this that it scars the piss out of me, right?” Dean says as he eases back from Drade’s hand while Sam does the same his face clearly agreeing with Dean’s accusation.
“Yeah well you should be” Was Drade’s response after she lowered her hands placing them in the pockets of her trench once she was sure the boys weren’t going to kill each other that is.
To ensure the boys behaved Drade stuck around until Bobby showed up. An hour passed each of the boys taking to opposite sides of the room clearly annoyed with one another although they refused to discuss it.
“Hey do you mind not eating those on my bed!” Sam finally broke the silence as Dean scooped a large peace of chilly up with his fries
“No I don’t mind” He retorted as he popped them into his mouth
Sam scowled at Dean before going back to his books he’d been reading about their current case.
“How’s the research going?” Dean asked sarcastically already knowing the answer
“You know how it’s going? Slow! You know how it would go a hell of a lot faster?” Sam retorted before answering his own question as Dean raised an eyebrow “If I had my COMPUTER!”
Dean nodded his head in an I new you were going to say that kind of way as he went back to eating his chilly cheese fries.
“Could you please turn that crap down?” Sam shouted after only a few moments after the previous comment
“Oh yes! Absolutely” Dean said moving the dial on the mint green radio sitting beside him but instead of down he turned it up louder.
“You know maybe you should go somewhere for a little while!” Sam shouted over the music
“That’s a great idea, Id love to go somewhere but unfortunately I can’t cause MY CARS ALL SCREWED TO HELL!” Dean shouted standing from the bed now
Drade had simply been watching the boys little bitch-fit but now that Dean was standing she moved as well in case she needed to intercede again however at that moment the 3 of them heard a knock at the door. Sam moved to see who it was then turned giving an almost relieved look to both Drade and Dean before opening the door.
“Howdy boys” greeted Bobby as he stepped into the apartment then stopped when he saw Drade
“Well hello missy” Bobby said hesitantly he assumed who she was by the way both Dean and Sam had described her in the past.
“Don’t missy me! My name is Drade boy” Drade retorted arrogantly
“BOY! Hell if I’m a boy I hate to see what you call a man” Bobby scoffed back
“Trust me compared to me you’re a boy” Drade threw right back as she grabbed a kitchen chair swirling it around on one leg before straddling it placing both elbows on the top for her chin to rest on that smug smile plastered across her face.
“Ha well anyways what’s up with you too idgits?” Bobby finally asked turning away from Drade who had obviously ended the current conversation.
“Hey Bobby we just needed a little help on this case we weren’t sure you’d believe us though so…” Sam trailed off as Bobby picked it up
“Well I can believe a LOT” Bobby emphasized
“I know it’s just we’ve never seen anything like it” Sam said
“So we needed a fresh pair of eyes” Dean finished Sam’s thought for him
“And you couldn’t have asked me?” Drade asked as she raised an eyebrow with a frown across her face now.
“No offence we don’t trust you” Dean said bluntly
“Fair enough” Drade said simply shrugging her shoulders in understanding
“Why are you here?” Bobby finally asked taking a seat on the end of what is supposed to be Dean’s bed.
“I was passing through town then I found the boys here who told me what they were up to. Shortly afterwards I was going to leave but they have peaked my interest thought it’d be fun so I stalked them for a little while.” Drade explained
“Yeah but why do it at all?” Sam asked suddenly realizing that she had just kind of shown up
“Honestly? Even someone like me gets bored so I decided to see how much fun this really could turn into especially since my next job is only an hour away and I still have 1 week to go before the dead line so I’m not worried about it. This is way more entertaining” Drade smirked again one arm resting on the chair with the others hand resting on her cheek now.
“Glad we could be such a source of entertainment for you!” Dean growled at her
Drade didn’t comment out loud but in her head she couldn’t help but think, “Not just for me, he still knows how to make my day”. Dean and Sam began telling their story consisting of slow dancing aliens, philandering professors and alligators in the sewers. Sam and Dean had been angry at each other because Sam thought Dean had taken his computer and Dean thought Sam had let the air out of his tires Bobby suddenly put 2 with 2 figuring out what they were dealing with meanwhile Drade had figured it out the moment she’d seen the boys arguing in the apartment before Bobby even arrived but she couldn’t help but hear the story it made her grin every time she heard one of the ridiculous pranks.
“Okay I’ve heard enough!” Bobby stopped the boys who were getting into an argument again
“First off Sam, Dean didn’t touch your computer” Bobby started
“But…I…” Sam protested before being shushed by Bobby
“And Dean, Sam did not touch your car” Bobby finished
“YEAH!” Sam said smugly giving Dean an (I told you so) look before Bobby continued
“If both you boys had thought to pull your heads out of your asses it all would have been pretty clear” Bobby continued
“What would have?” Dean asked
“What your dealing with” Bobby said both Sam and Dean gave looks at each other before confessing they still didn’t know.
“A trickster” Drade’s voice chimed from behind Bobby as she still sat on her chair grinning both eyebrows raised her arm wasn’t really supporting her chin any longer rather it was now in light fist her chin was resting on the forearm slightly like she slid off it.
“That’s right, these things create mayhem and mischief as easy as breathing and it’s got you so turned around…” Bobby began
“Laptop” Sam said
“Tires” Dean said
“It knows your on to him plus the victims fit the criteria as well, Tricksters target the high and mighty knocking them down a peg or two” Bobby explained
“Usually with a sense of humor too, kind of like deadly pranks” Drade added standing finally from her chair then swiveling it around before sliding it back to where she’d taken it.