You're a pagan goddess. A trickster, to be exact. You, just like any other trickster, love knocking pompous douche bags off their high horses with deadly pranks. One of your pranks was noticed by Sam and Dean as it made it to the newspapers.

They suspected a trickster when they found candy wrappers at the crime scene and realized just how douchey the man you knocked off his high horse was. So, they now had to figure out how to find you. You knew who Sam and Dean were. After all, it was going around that Sam was guzzling down demon blood, and Dean just got back from Hell.

Sam and Dean were at a bar, nonchalantly asking questions, pretending you just be two curious men wanting to know about the man's death. You walked into the bar and immediately recognized them. Though they didn't know you were the trickster, Dean knew an attractive woman when he saw one and tried to hit on you whilst on the job...