I need your help

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14 years later

Dean, Sam, Bobby and Castiel had a large map laid out in front of them marking places of resent murders. It was a tough case that needed to be cracked. Of coarse the boys had been a little distracted lately. It was the 14th anniversary of Sarah's death.
Dean was pissy all day and Sam was depressed. Cas of coarse didn't know why but Bobby did and tried his best not to tick them off.
"Traces of sulfur was found at these three locations but not at the others." Muttered Dean taking a swig of his beer.
"So we can cross these two off the list." Said Bobby crossing two locations off
Dean just grunted in response and Sam didn't say a thing. Cas had, had enough
"What is the matter?" He asked finally
The boys looked up at him
"Nothing Cas." Said Sam
"No you both are obviously in distress about something." He countered
Bobby made a 'shut the hell up face' but Cas did not catch it as he continued
"Dean you have been rather pissed and Sam you've been upset and quite all day."
"Cas it's nothing! Just drop it!" Shouted Dean slamming his fists on the table causing it to shake.
Silence went around the room at the out burst
"It's nothing. Can we please just get back to the ca-"
Just then the doors of the house swung open causing all of them at attention.
In came a bloody beat up girl. Her clothing was ripped up exposing multiple areas of torn flesh and her anti-possession tat on her right shoulder. Her long red hair was mattered with sweat as she panted heavily.
All three boys stood there dumb founded while Cas looked confused
"I need your help." She croaked out.
Finally her legs buckled and she fell to the ground.
Bobby ran over to her helping her stand.
"S-Sarah?" He stuttered walking her over to a chair
"My leg is dislocated I need to pop it back in." She said out of breath
Dean and Sam just stood there frozen to scared to move.
"Wait hold on a second-"
"Bobby not now I'm in deep shit. I feel like crap just give me a bloody second." She snapped
She pressed down on her leg hard, letting out a pained cry before it snapped back into place.
Sarah panted rather hard leaning back in the chair.
"Do you know what I could go for right now? A beer. And pie."
They all just stared at her still shocked
"What?" Sarah breathed
"What? What?! What do you mean what?! Hell Sarah!"
Bobby took some holy water on the counter and dumped it all over her then took a knife and sliced her arm.
"Bloody hell Bobby what the fuck!" She yelled in protest
"It is you! We all thought you were dead!" Screamed Bobby
"Well I'm not." Breathed Sarah
"Well obviously! Where the hell were you all this time!"
"Hunting and.....running. I need your-"
Sarah stopped dead short as her gaze wondered over to two men looking at her in shock. She knew who they were even after so long. A small smile graced her lips
"Hey Sammy. Hey Dean."
She glanced curiously at Cas
"Can you two give us a moment for me to speak with my little brothers. Please."
Bobby and Cas nodded and left the room leaving the siblings to talk.
The room was silent. Sarah pushed her self up from the chair wobbling a little
"I guess you guys are pretty pissed." She chuckled rubbing the back of her neck.
"No shit." Snapped Dean tears glistening his eyes
Sarah looked into those green eyes. The same ones she stared into the day of the fire.
"Dean-"
"We thought you were dead!"
"I know."
She looked at Sam who had the puppy dog eyes.
"You've two have defiantly grown. Sammy you've turned into a moose." Sam didn't answer just let a tear slip his eye. A pang of guilt struck her.
"Where's dad?"
"Dead." Said Dean lowly "He gave his soul for me. And we killed it. The thing that took mom."
Sarah looked up shocked
"Really?"
"Yeah no help from you." Snapped Dean
Sarah sighed
"Listen I can't stay long. But I need to warn you guys. I'm in trouble. Big trouble for a while now and its gotten worse. I need you guys to watch your backs. You and Bobby."
"From what?" Asked Sam standing up
"I can't tell you."
"No your are going to tell us now and here!" Snapped Dean
"I'm 38 years old Dean I don't need to listen to you."
"You do if you were MIA for 14 fucking years."
"I was MIA because I was protecting you! I tried to find you but then she found me! She threaten me! She threaten to kill you both!......I couldn't let that happen...... I couldn't watch you die." A tear slide down her face that she quickly wiped away. "I'm your big sister guys. It's my job to protect you.........I promised dad. He may of shot me but I never break my promises especially with family."
Deans expression softened and realization hit him. His sister was alive. Standing here living and breathing.
"S-Sarah!" He cried running over to her. He engulfed his big sister being careful of her injuries.
"A little late aren't you batman?" She chuckled rubbing his back "I'm here Dean. I'm alive. Just calm down you making me look bad in front of your brother!" Dean let go and wiped his eyes.
Sarah looked at Sam. His eyes were full of tears
"Hey Sammy boy."
Sarah walked over to him and ruffled his hair
"Remind me to get you a hair cut."
"Sarah!" He shouted and hugged her spinning around
"Hey baby." She cooed
Dean soon joined there hug
"I missed you both."
"We missed you too" said Sam letting go
Sarah let out a hiss of pain as her cut open side started to gush more blood.
Dean quickly carried her over to the chair helping her sit.
"Cas get in here!" He shouted Bobby ran in and Cas appeared in front of him rather too close. Sarah wanted to smirk at that knowing something was up between them but she was too in pain. She knew he was an angel but she wasn't expecting that.
"I need to you heal her." He order
Cas walked over to Sarah and put his hand to her head and in a instant she was healed and her clothing.
"Thanks. Castiel."
"How do you know-"
"Just because I'm in hinding doesn't mean I don't check up on you boys once in a while."
Sarah stood up and walked over to the fridge getting a beer. Dean and Sam smiled. Classic Sarah.
"I should be going. I can't risk you guys getting hurt."
"We can help." Said Dean
"No you can't. This has been after me since I was 11 ok. You can't."
"Sarah were family. So even if you like it or not we are helping you." Said Sam
Sarah looked at them and chuckled
"Why you boys always so stubborn huh?"
"We get it from you." Smirked Dean
"Point taken."
Sarah put her beer down and lean agaist the counter. She sighed and sadly looked at her brothers. She never thought this would ever come back to bit her in the butt. Especially bring the people she loves into it ether.
"Along time ago I was on a hunt. One of my first hunts on my own. It was in Jersey. I thought it was a werewolf. Then I thought it was a demon. Then a ghost. Then many more things."
"That's impossible."
"I know. But I investigated anyways. The monster was a women. A mutation. I don't know what created her but... She had the ability to turn into any monster ever created. Anything. I worked on her for about 5 months in till I thought I found away to kill her. It injured her but didn't kill her. Ever since she been hunting me.
I managed to escape her for about 15 years. She didn't want to go with John Winchester. So when she found out about him leaving me well......you can guess what she did next. I had to stop my own hunt of, trying to find you boys to tell you I'm alive, to go into hiding. Because she also has control of almost all supernatural beings. I just escaped a wendigo."

"Who could of-"
"I don't know. But if I can't kill it I have to at least kill the things after me."
"Well you have us now. And we aren't letting you do this alone." Said Bobby
"Thanks. Hey um my car well um....she needs a fix. Dean care to join?"
"Sure!" He said rather excited. He remembered helping Sarah fix the impala and her mustang many times when he was younger and it was always something he enjoyed.
"Want to help Sammy boy?"
"Ok." He smiled

The boys headed out before her and before Sarah could walk after Bobby grabbed her wrist
"Hey Sarah?"
She looked at the man who use to be like a dad to her
"Yes Bobby?"
He smiled and pulled her into a hug
"Welcome home."

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