Supernatural / Reader part 9

"What is it?" Cas appeared in the corner of the room, scaring the crap out of both Sam and Dean.
"STOP DOING THAT!!!" Dean yelled.
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You had just gotten to a small town in the middle of nowhere, when Garth called up.
"Hello?"
"Hey (Y/n). You won't believe who I ran into today!"
"Who?" You couldn't help but smile at how excited he sounded.
"The Winchesters!"
"Okay........who are they?" You didn't know if he was talking about people or guns.
"Sam and Dean?" He sounded like it should be obvious.
"Ohhhhh. Them. So what about it?"
"They asked about you. They wanted to know your last name." He sounded concerned. Others had tried to hunt you before, even though you weren't a monster.
"OH GREAT! Any time I meet someone new, they end up trying to kill me! It sucks, I mean, I just want someone, other than you, to talk to. And I would like to remind you, that it's not my fault if they get hurt for coming after me. It's not fair..." Garth let you rant for another few minutes before interrupting.
"Hey, where are you. I'll come pick you up."
"I'm about a two hour drive from where Sam was." You didn't really have a car, so you walked almost everywhere, or you hitch-hiked. "There's a diner in town, I'll meet you there, and thanks for looking out for me."
"No problem! What are friends for? Take care (Y/n)." You hung up the phone and started walking to the diner when you felt something hit your head. You fall to the ground and look at a man with a rock in his hand. As your vision starts to fade you see his eyes go black.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*The next day*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Back at the motel, Sam and Dean were watching Castiel pace around the room contemplating the information about (Y/n).
"I thought they had gone extinct. I don't understand."
"I guess they were. She died. She must have been the last." Dean said, "And why would you know? Families die out all the time. Why take interest in this one?"
"Because the (L/n) family has been hunted for thousands of years. Of course I would take interest." Sam's head shot up from his laptop. "What? Why? Who would hunt Valkyries?"
"Her family history if full of murderous people. Plus their ancestors sent hunters to them like flies on honey. Her own parents were killed by two hunters, like you two, though she was to young to remember." Sam shook his head in disbelief. Who would want to hunt (Y/n)? She was so kind and sweet, and the way her hair framed her face and.....His phone rang interrupting his thoughts.

"Hello?"
"Sam, it's Garth. (Y/n)'s in trouble."
"What? Garth, how?"
"I think she was kidnapped. I was supposed to meet her at the diner in town and she never showed. I looked around and found some blood and a lot of sulfur." Garth sounded like he was on the verge of tears. "Look, man, if anything ha-" his voice cracked "If she is gone, I don't know what I'll do."
"Hey Garth, calm down. We'll find her. Do you have any other information about it?"
"I found her gun, and a silver knife." Sam felt the color drain from his face. Even he knew she didn't go anywhere without her gun. "I also found a scrap of paper that said 'Alistair.'"
"Okay, we'll be right there." Sam hung up the phone. Dean walked over to him and asked "Right where? What's wrong?"
"(Y/n)'s been kidnapped by a demon. Garth also found something that said 'Alistair' on it. Does that mean anything to you?"
It was Dean's turn to loose the color in his face. "Let's go."