Backstory

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Warnings: mentions of death.

Around 2000 words.

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In 1991 Y/N L/N was born. You were raised by your parents. You loved them you really did, but they were never really there, with being hunters and all. You didn't know much about the hunting business. But as you grew up you got to learn that all myths had a form of truth behind them and you gained some basic fighting skills to protect yourself in an emergency, and a knack for sorting lore. But that was it really. Your parents never discussed the details of work at home and being hunters, you moved around a lot. Which meant no real friends were ever made. You were lonely but getting a new book each time, you moved helped with that. Life was okay, until the accident.

You were 14 at the time. It was 9 pm Tuesday when your parents left to hunt a vampire nest, whilst you were sat in a dodgy motel room waiting for them to come back. 3 hours later. 10 hours later. 12 hours later. You began to worry, but there wasn't exactly anything you could do, you didn't know where they were to try and find them, so you waited.

35 hours later. 8 am Thursday and your parents still weren't back, and you knew what you should do. You opened your old notebook to the back page and rang the emergency number just like you had been told. It rang a few times and then a gruff voice picked up, he had obviously been woken up by the phone call.

"Who the hell is this and why have you woken me up at this ungodly hour?" the voice on the other end of the line grumbled.

You froze. What were you supposed to say? It was only Bobby so you don't know why you were so nervous.

"Hello? If this is you, Dean, I swear the next time I see you" he trailed off.

"No." You spoke still unsure. "It's Y/N. Y/N L/N."

"Oh, hello kid, why the sudden ring this early? Parents need a place to sleep again?"

"No Bobby it's... they..." You trailed off. "they went on a hunt and its Nearly been 2 days since I've seen them and they said if this ever happens to call you and so I did and I'm sorry for waking you up, it's just I don't know what to do and I don't know where they are I just...."

"Wait, slow down. Where are you?" He interrupted.

"Jim Thorpe. Pennsylvania." You replied.

"Where were they going before, they left? "

"To deal with a vampire nest."

"all right kid, you did the right thing calling me. Pennsylvania? I'm 19 hours away so I'll tell you what I'll do. I'm going to call some buddies of mine to see where they are, I think they are near the area and they will come and stay with you until I can get there okay? I'm going to call them now and then I will call you back, all I need you to do is tell me what motel you are in and stay there until I call back okay?" he explained trying to hide his worried tone.

"I'm at the umm... Penn Terrace Motel. Room 12" you replied looking at the branded paper near the phone.

"Okay kid I'll call you back soon. Don't worry everything's going to be fine" and with that, he hung up.

You sat on the stiff motel bed looking down at the phone in your hand. You were numb. You weren't exactly sad or worried, you were just numb. It was probably because you knew there was a chance your parents were gone but it just hadn't synced in yet. So, you just sat, empty-minded until the phone rang again.

"Right kid, my friends are only 15 minutes away, so they should be there in about 20 tops. I'm going to get a few things together and then leave to come and see you. It's about 8:30 now so I will leave around 8:40, it will take me around 19 hours and I'll need to fill up gas at some point so another 5 mins, and then I'll need to take a break halfway for about an hour for food so I'll get there at about....5:00 am tomorrow. Is that okay?"

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