Emma's P.O.V
*CRASH* I awoke when I heard a loud crash coming from the kitchen. I ran towards it and saw my sister Gia looking scared and had tears running down her face. There was a shattered plate on the ground.
"Emma I'm so sorry! I was going to sneak is something to eat and the plate slipped out of my hands and now mom and dad are going to kill us! I'm so sorry!" She started to hyperventilate.
I walked over to her and hugged her. "Gia calm down. It was an accident. It's okay. Shhh." I told her in hours of calming her down. Then we heard it.
Gia's P.O.V
"Emma! Gianna! What was that? You two are so dead!" Our parents yelled. Emma she I looked at each other and gulped.
They stormed in to the kitchen and glared At both of us.
"WHO BROKE THE PLATE? " My father yelled. "I did." I mumbled.
"YOU BROKE MY PLATE!" My mother yelled. Then before I could even react my misery slapped both Emma and I.
"GO TO YOUR ROOM AND I WILL DEAL WITH YOU IN A MINUTE!" He yelled pointing at me. We both up to our crappy room and shut the door.
Emma looked at me and we hugged. She then started to grab a few outfits of ours and putting them my now empty school bag.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"We're getting out of here. She said. I nodded.
When we got the clothes folded she turned and looked at me.
"We are going to have to jump out of the window okay. It's not as high up as you think okay?"
I nodded. "You know sometimes I think you are the older sibling." I joked. She chuckled.
Wet hear footsteps coming up the stairs. "On the count of three, jump. One, two, THREE!"
We jumped and I landed on my hand and oh my gersh did it hurt!
"OW!" I screamed.
"Gia, your going to have to get up and run and we will take a look at it in a minute.' Emma said.
"Okay." I whispered.
That's what we did. We ran and ran as fast as we could. We finally found an alley for us to rest. My hand was freaking hurting.
We sat down and started to cry.
"It's not fair!" I yelled through my tears.
"It's not." Emma said. Then we heard a very deep growl. We froze. It started to get closer she closer than we heart a big BOOM! Then it was silent.
Then three guys were in front of us.
"Are you okay?" The oldest one asked.
"Yes."
"Well my name is John Winchester. These are my sons. My oldest Dean and my youngest Sam. We heard you you two crying. What happened?"
We looked at each other. I spoke.
"Our parents have always been mean to us. They should yell and hit. We finally had enough and ran away. We jumped out the window and I hurt my hand real bad." I said still crying because my hand still hurts."
That guy Dean came over and gently took my hand. I whimpered.
"I'm sorry. On a scale from one to ten how much does it hurt?" He asked.
"9."
"Well, I will drive you to the whole my dad and brother take your sister with them to where we are staying. Is That okay?"
We looked at each other and nodded.
"Wait. Your not some crazy serial killer family are you?" I asked him. Emma rolled her eyes as the Winchesters laughed.
"Quite the opposite." Mr. John said. I got in the car with Dean and we started playing twenty questions.
"How old are you?" He asked.
"Ten. You?"
"Sixteen."
"Favorite color?"
"Seriously?" I asked.
"What? I'm not that good with kids."
"Obviously." I muttered.
"You are very witty and mature for a ten year old." He said smirking.
"Why thank you Dean." He chuckled.
Emma's P.O.V
I got in to Mr. John's truck with Sammy. Sammy is three years older than me and seems pretty shy. It was very quiet in here so I decided to take action.
"I CAME IN LIKE A WRECKING BALL!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. The truck swerved and Sam and I were laughing like crazy!
"Emma! You scared the heck out of me!"
"Sorry!" I said between my fit of giggles.
"Its okay just...don't do that again." He started to laugh a little. I high fived Sammy.
Gia's P.O.V
So I broke my wrist and went back to the motel where Sam, Dean, and Mr. John was staying at.
"Alright girls, I'm sure you have had a pretty long day. You should probably get some sleep."
"Okay." We hugged Dean, then Sammy, then Mr. John. He seemed very tense at first but then hugged us back.
"Thank you for saving us. We really appreciate it." Emma said.
"Yeah. We really do." They smiled and nodded. We climbed in to bed and got comfortable. It was funny because all of the boys are sprawled out on the bed. "Goodnight Emma." I whispered.
"Night Gia." Then we fell in to a nice, peaceful slumber.
*NextDay-Emma'sP.O.V*
We awoke and saw Sam and Dean eating pie. Yes!
"Hey girls want some?"
"Heck yeah!" We ran over and started eating our pie. I noticed Mr. John talking on the phone. When he noticed me looking he gave me a sad smile and turned away. Strange.
A few minutes later, he came in.
"Guys, I have to go to...work. I will be back later. Be good." Eyeing Dean. Gia giggled. When Mr. John left, we ate the rest of our pie.
"Alright. What do you guys want to do?" Dean asked. Gia and I looked at each other and grinned.
"Do you by any chance have the movie...'The Cat in the Hat?'"
We watched the movie five times by the time Mr. John got back.
"Thank goodness! I don't think I can handle watching that movie again!" Sammy said.
Dean however, was asleep. Mr. John came over to us.
"Girls, there is a lady here that is going to take you to get new parents okay? Its not safe to be here with us." Gia and I were crying really hard. Sammy looked angry. Dean looked very sad. We had a group hug.
"Bye Sammy." I whispered hugging him hard. I saw Gia doing the same to Dean. These guys are our best friends.
"Bye Emma." Said Sam.
We walked outside to the car.
"Bye guys. Thank you for everything. We will really miss you." Gia said. I nodded.
We got in the car and buckled our seatbelts. We took one final look at them and waved. They waved back looking really sad. The car started and drove off. Gia and I were crying even harder.
I couldn't help but wonder if we were ever going to see the Winchesters again.
YOU ARE READING
Becoming a Winchester
FanfictionGia and Emma met the Winchester's , back when they were six or seven years old, Winchester's already teenagers. Seven years later the Winchester's show up to Orange County Middle School. (That's a place. But we don't go there.) There has been myste...