The Lost Angel Twins (A Supernatural fan fiction.)

Prologue (2 years ago)

You were running frantically through the woods, not sure as to whom or what you were running from. The branches of trees left small cuts on your face and the thorn bushes leaving small but deep gashes on your legs, but you didn't care, not right now. All you could do was run, you had to run. You couldn't look back, you couldn't stop, you could only run.

The sound of thundering footsteps came from behind close behind you, getting louder every second. Your legs gave out as you tripped over a fallen tree. You whipped your head around as a twig snapped behind you only to see the absence of a form. You got up slowly and turned around to keep running only to come face to face with what, or should you say whom ,you were running from. You didn't have time to take in what he looked like before he pulled out a dagger and plunged it into your stomach.

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I sat up gasping for breath, but trying not to wake Aria who was in the beg next to mine. Sure she's a heavy sleeper but that doesn't mean she's unwakeable. I slowly got out of bed and walked downstairs. Looking at the clock on the stove, it read 1:00 am.
I grab a glass of water and a Dove chocolate Kudos bar and start to head back to my room, I'm planning on watching Supernatural until I fall asleep again. The upstairs hallway light starts flickering making me freeze where I am on the stairs and get small chills down my back. I glared at the the light and growled lowly.
"It's too early for this schist. Go the hell to bed ghosty goos." The lights stopped flickering immediately and I finished going up the stairs.
Entering my room, I turned on the TV and turned down the volume. My family and I were on vacation and celebrating mine and Aria's 18th birthday. we had just gotten back from our trip to England where Aria and I visited all the places from our favorite books, movies and TV shows. We even got to meet Benedict Cumberbatch, David Tennant, Daniel Radcliffe, Ralph Fiennes, Martin Freeman, and Ricky Whittle.
When I finally got Netflix working and turned on an episode of Supernatural, I went into the bathroom and got my hairdryer that had short circuited while we were gone. I then proceeded back into the room and threw the hairdryer at Aria's head. it missed and hit the wall but still made a loud enough sound to wake her.
"Get your lazy ass up and watch Supernatural with me." I said sternly while plopping down onto my huge beanbag. It was twice the size of me and I loved it. Aria rolled out of bed and did a weird crawl-slither to her beanbag.
"What time is it?" She asked groggily.
"1:30." I said innocently.
"YOU WOKE ME UP AT 1:30 IN THE GOD DAMN MORNING TO WATCH SUPERNATURAL!?" The roared.
"Yup." I said nodding, "I couldn't sleep, I was bored, you said I couldn't watch Supernatural without you and I finished all of my shows." I finished, pressing play and relaxin back into my bag. Aria sighed.
"I was having such a good dream too."
"Oh well."
"Bitch." she said glaring at me.
"Jerk." I said glaring back.
"Idjit."
"Assbutt."
"Kay, I love you, but your a big bag of dicks." she said dramatically, making me laugh. We watched Supernatural for a little while before I heard what sounded like a muffled scream come from my parent's room.
"Kay! You missed it! Cas-" Aria started but I cut her off with my hand.
"A, hush. I thought I heard something. pause it." Aria quickly grabbed the remote and paused the show, immediately going quiet.
There was a loud crash from our parents room as we head a bloodcurdling scream. we got up and ran as fast as we could. we threw the door open to see our father, Finn, in a puddle of his own blood and our mother, Clarke, getting her through R ripped out by what looked like a huge wolf.
"MOM! DAD!" Aria and I screamed together. Aria was sobbing and I was red with fury. I went to go and try to et that THING off our mother but before I could do anything a man barged past me and started shooting the thing over and over with a shotgun.
"Sam! Get them out of here!" The man yelled over his shoulder.
"Be careful Dean!" The man called Sam yelled from behind me. "Both of you came with me, quickly." he said grabbing mine and Aria's wrists and dragging us out of the house.
"What's happening?! Supernatural isn't supposed to be real! It's a TV show!" I yelled.
"I'll explain later, but for now, stay here!" He said leaving us by the Impala. It was then that Aria collapsed. I caught her and hugged her while we sat on the cold damp grass. She cried for about an hour, with me stroking her hair like mom always did, before she started to doze off.
"What's going to happen to us now?" She asked with her last bit of consciousness, her voice scratchy from crying.
"I'm not sure, but we'll be okay. I promise." I said quietly as she fell into a deep sleep. Sam and Dean came out a bit later covered in the blood of the creature. Dean had his shotgun propped on his shoulder and his free hand in his jean pocket while Sam had both hands in his jacket pockets.
Now that I actually took the time to look at them, I realized they were about 20 times more attractive than any guy I've ever met. Dean was a little taller than me with short blonde hair and a muscular build. What Sam lacked in the masculinity he made up for in height and his long dark brown hair framed his face perfectly. Dean caught my gaze then looked at Aria sympathetically. Sam at next to us and gave me these puppy eyes that seemed to say 'I'm so sorry we didn't get here in time.'
"So..." Dean spoke up after a while, "what do you plan to do now?"
"Well... I was kinda hoping we could come with you and maybe you guys could help me become a hunter. I know it's not exactly the suburban lifestyle but Aria is all I have now and I have to protect her but I also want her to protect herself. So? What do you say?" I asked. They exchanged a look and Dean shrugged. Sam turned to me and smiled.
"Welcome to the team."

(Okay so that was the Prologue! I hope you guys liked it. I'm gonna try to update every week or so. If you want to be someone we meet on one of our jobs feel free to comment and leave your characters. Name, description, what you wanna be help hostage by, and if you want to be alive or dead.)