numb || winchester!sister series

Chapter 1

It's Halloween and it was time to have some fun. Life in UCLA has been fun so far; It was my third year in college and honestly, it has been the best years of my life. I missed my brothers and my father but the hunting life just wasn't for me.

After Sam left us to go to Stanford, a year later I followed his footsteps and chose the "apple pie" life. Dad didn't appreciate Sam leaving but surprisingly he was fine with me taking a different path. Dean on the other hand didn't take it well.

He believed that the Winchesters needed to live the hunting lifestyle because it's "family business". I didn't see why I had to choose that path when I had a choice to go to college. Being only a year younger than Sam, we were really close and I considered him my best friend; I understood why he wanted to leave and he supported me when I decided to go to college. I wish Dean understood us but he didn't and he never will.

Alex, my boyfriend pulled me into the bar as he gave me a bottle of beer.

'Happy Halloween babe. Sexy costume.' he smirks as he compliments my Catwoman costume.

'You don't look so bad yourself' I kissed my boyfriend who's dressed as batman. After Alex pulled away, I chug the bottle.

'Don't drink too much, I want us to be able to get it on tonight.' he winked as I giggled.

Thinking about it for a little bit, I hummed. 'Hmm, if you dance with me I won't drink a lot.'

'Aw, you know I don't dance.' Alex whined.

Holding his hand, I led him to the dance floor. 'C'mon, I'll teach you.'

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I heard noises coming from the room. I tossed to face Alex and mumbled, 'Why are you being loud?'

'Not me, I thought it was you.' he replied back as he spoke softly.

Quickly sitting up, I saw two shadows in my room. 'What the fuck!?'

The light turned on and revealed my two older brothers. I've seen Sam couple of times a year, since we're hours away but I haven't seen Dean since I left the house.

'Wow, you're cursing now. Told you college isn't right.' Dean nagged.

'You don't see me for over 2 years and that's the first thing you say?' I rolled my eyes. 'What do you want?'

'Who is that boy in your bed?' he ignored me, pointing at Alex.

I sighed, 'Dean, why are you here?'

Knowing that Dean wouldn't drop the conversation about the boy in my bed, Sam stepped in. 'Dad is in danger. And Dean wants us to help him find dad.'

'Oh, you want my help?' I looked at Dean with a stern look. It hasn't been easy dealing with my brother, the person I looked up to, hating on my decision on leaving. I always loved Dean as my big brother and now I just see him as a selfish person.

'He's our father. He needs our help.' Dean tried to convince me. Ignoring him, I stepped out of the room, seeing our childhood car out in the parking lot. Dean and Sam follows me outside as I turned around to face them.

'Sam, why are you helping him? You're about to graduate soon, don't ruin this for yourself.'

'Don't worry, Dean said he's going to bring us back by Monday.'

Dean turned to me, 'Y/N, you're a hunter. You're not meant to do this. Just come with us.' It's not the fact that I didn't want to go. I missed my father too and I want to help him, but what happens when I save him? I'm couldn't deal with another argument with Dean again about coming back to college.

'Why do you need my help? Last time I checked, you were never speaking to me again.' I recalled the conversation we had the last time we saw each other.

Sam raised his eyebrows as he faced Dean. 'You said what Dean?'

'It doesn't matter now, that was over 2 years ago.'

'What about "I'm sorry I was a dick"? Maybe then I'll forgive you.' Dean was too stubborn to admit he was wrong. Of course I knew this because me and him were exactly alike; That's why we argued so much.

Dean took my hand, dragging me into the impala. I shouted at him to let me go but he wouldn't listen. The yanking and struggling to get out didn't work.

'Y/N, it's for dad. Deal with it!' Dean shouted as he held on to me.

'Uhh, guys?' Sam pointed to my dorm room; it was burning and Alex was still in there.

'Alex...' I mumbled as I quickly left Dean's arms as his grip loosened up. I opened the door to my room and saw that Alex on the ceiling. With tears falling from my eyes, I constantly called out his name.

'It's him.' Dean said under his breath as he saw my boyfriend on the ceiling.

Sam held on to me as I cried into his chest, helping me walk out of the burning room along with Dean. I looked over at Dean, who was still staring at my room as he leaned on the impala.

'What do you mean it's him?' I questioned Dean as I sniffled.

'He's the demon that killed mom.'

I slowly nodded, pulling away from Sam's hug. 'Then let's go find that son of a bitch.'