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How she ended up deciding to go into hunting wasn't very interesting. Dead relatives and friends get most people who aren't born into the profession involved without any qualifications. Amelia came into with an extra set of skills, being of the cliche rogue-type even in a modern era, and that only made her more determined to get everything she was learning from the elder Winchester right the first time.

Which is, perhaps, why it frustrated her so much more when she didn't get it right and Dean got on her case about it. Sure, he was well meaning, but that didn't make his teasing and snarky attitude any better received.

Today they're at an abandoned shooting range in the Middle of Nowhere Tennessee. Amelia may have gotten the hang of handguns and the shotgun in the trunk of the Impala, but she always needed practice. And, if Dean would allow it, the chance to try her hand at other weapons that weren't her mostly useless knives and daggers.

"So, we starting light today?" she asks as Dean opens the trunk. A beat, and then she adds, "Better question: do we have enough ammunition to start light today?" The corner of her lips tug up into a smirk, but it's a decidedly important question.

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