The Other Winchester •SUPERNATURAL FF•

prologue

Sam and Dean gets back to the crappy motel after fighting off vengeful spirits in Lebanon, Kansas. They arrived bloodied and injured.

Sam has an awful bruise purpling around his left eye, a few scratches and a broken finger. Dean has a dislocated right shoulder with a rather large wound on his torso.

"Sam, help me with this." Dean mutterd as he points at his dislocated shoulder.

Sam stares at him for awhile,and got up from his bed, waiting for his big brother to hold on to something before he fixes his shoulder. "You ready?" Sam asks.

Dean smirks. "Let's do this. C'mon hurr- AAGH!" Dean shouts in pain and surprise. He glares at his brother. "Warn me next time?!"

Sam rolls his eyes dramatically at his brother and gave him his bitch face. "You're welcome, jerk."

"Whatever bitch."

Suddenly Dean's crappy and out of date phone rang. He picks it up from his pocket and answers ot while staring at his little brother who is curiously listening. "Hello?" Dean says.

"Hello? Are you Dean Winchester?" A tiny feminine voice asked through the line.

Dean pursed his lips. "Depends on who's asking."

"I'm Georgina Winchester, my mother just died and I can't seem to find John."