Victoria's POV:
I was half asleep and half awake. I felt like someone was hovering over me. I grabbed my gun from under my pillow and pointed it at whatever it was.
"Dean? What the hell are you doing?" I asked and put my gun down.
"We gotta get back to the bunker. Sam is in the car and so is your stuff." Dean said.
Apparently I took to long to stand up so he picked me up. He ran to the car and put me in it.
"Why are we leaving now?" I asked.
"It's Crowley. He's in our bunker. And he's not alone." Dean said.
"Then who's he with?" I asked.
"Some girl. He brought her there because she's looking for you." Dean told me.
"Crap. That demons Jessalyn. She's back." I said.
"Didn't you kill her?" Sam asked.
"Yep but she's powerful. Like Abbadon powerful." I said.
The boys phone rang. Sam picked it up. When he finished talking he turned around to look at me.
"Crowley said she has to talk to you. And if he asks you anything about the men of letters do not tell him." Sam said.
"Wait why?" I asked.
"Because Dean and I are men of letters and we have stuff about them hidden there." He said.
I nodded my head. When we got to the bunker Crowley and Jessalyn were sitting in the kitchen.
"Final made it." She said. I rolled my eyes.
"Sit." She said to all of us. We all sat down.
"Victoria. I'm your sister." She said.
"Your not my sister." I scowled.
"Oh but I am. The night the house burnt down is the night I became your sister. I took care of you till you were 16." She said.
"If you really did then tell me something only you know about me." I said.
"You used to skip elementary school because kids called you a freak." She said.
"Get a new meat suit. Leave my real sister alone!" I yelled. Sam and Dean looked at me like they were upset.
"But I cared for you all this time." She said.
"You. Aren't. My. Sister!" I shouted.
"Exorcizamus te omnis immundus spi-" she cut me off.
"What are you doing!" She shouted. She grabbed me by the throat and pinned me to the wall.
"Spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernaiis adversarii, omnis iegio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica. Ergo, draco maiedicte, ecciesiam tuam securi tibi facias iibertate servire. Te rogamus. Audi nos." Sam finished.
She smoked out. I dropped to the floor and so did she.
"Jessie?" I asked. She coughed. She sat up and hugged me.
"Vicky!" She said. She stood up.
"Who are these guys?" She asked.
"Sam and Dean Winchester. They kinda found me on a hunting trip." I said.
"Well we didn't find you. We followed you cause we knew who you were." Sam said.
"Well Victoria. Ready to go?" She asked.
"Jess I'm not leaving these guys." I said.
"We have to. We have to go do what we love together." She said.
"I can't go with you. I'm sorry. These guys are like my best friends and I love them." I said.
"I'm family." She said.
"I know. But I have to stay with these guys." I said.
"Alright. Take care of yourself. And text me." She said. I nodded my head and hugged her.
She walked up to Sam and whispered to him.
Sam's POV:
"You take care of her you hear me. She's my sister. She's all I got." She said to me.
"I will I swear." I said.
"Good cause if you don't I'll kick your ass." She said and chuckled. She started to cry.
She went up to Dean next.
"Watch over her." She said.
"I will." Dean told her.
She walked up to Vic and hugged her again. She looked down at her.
"Here take this." She said. She took off her necklace and put it on Vic. It was an Angel wing.
"Remember me." She said. Vic nodded her head.
Jessie kissed her forehead and left.
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FanfictionIt was just supposed to be one hunting trip. It was just one demon it shouldn't have been that hard to kill. But it was. Victoria a 26 year old hunter was going after a demon but it turns out that demon was to powerful for her. She thought she was g...