Tap...tap...tap....BANG!!
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I was alone in this warehouse....or so i thought...
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I could hear the distinct sound of shoes on the cold, damp warehouse floor... The sound ringing throughout the large metal den.
'What are the vamps doing back? There not supposed to be here for another hour!' I calmed myself, and prepared myself for one hell of a fight about to happen.
"Sammy, no ones here, just wait for them to get back?" A male vamp... Ugh great...
"Ill take a look around okay Dean." Another male vamp... This has to be the worse god damn luck ever.
The footsteps were getting closer...and closer...and closer...
That vamp was going to pass my hiding place, it'd be a good time to jump him.
One...two...three...
There was a rusell and a fight but i won... I came out on top with the gun pointed to its head... God it was so hard to see in this warehouse...
"Sammy!" I got a flashlight shown in my face... Wait a vamp needing a flashlight? Nevermind... Do now, think later...
I pointed a gun at the other vamp, gun pointed back at me... This vamp... What the hell?!
"Okay we can do this the easy way and just let me kill you... Id say choose that... Or the hard way." I cringed at the smirk on the vamp's face.
Why was he smirki-
Another gun... Damn.
"Stupid fucking vamps, your disgusting." The one holding the flashlight gave me a weird look...
"Vamp? Were no vamps sweet-heart... But we are the last thing you see before you go, last thing you get to see are hunters... You little son of a bitch."
I lowered my gun, looking at the guy talking...
"Hunters? I... I didnt know other hunters were in town..."
"Wait your a hunter?.... Okay enough playing around where's your parents kid?"
I just stared at him blankly
"Hello... Are your parents hunters kid."
"No...but they were."
"You got any other family?"
"No."
"Any friends?"
"No."
"Then why are you hunting by yourself?"
"None of your buisness.... Duche-dick." I stood up letting the other guy up.
"Okay... Then let's drive you home."
"I dont even know your names... And i dont have one."
"Then what are you doing?"
"Im looking for a demon... A yellow-eyed demon who killed my sister a year and two months ago... In her aparment at college... Im also looking for her boyfriend... Another hunter... He just up and left... Asshole."
The guy i was just getting fucking interrogated by was giving me a blank stare.
"My turn for questions... Do you know the guy by chance ass-whipe? Looks like gigantor over there... Wears plaid out the ass? Guy named Sam... Sam Winchester."
I still got blank stares from the one guy... The only one thats spoke so far...
"Im Sam Winchester."
The guy behing me spoke... That was Sam's voice... It really was Sam.
"You....you....you...." I froze up, tingles and shocks running up my back, tears forming.
"ASSHOLE!!" i turned around and started beating on Sam's chest...
"You let her die.... And then you just left me by myself! Your the only family I have left you prick! You just fucking left me."
Tears were streaming down my face by now as i hugged Sam's torso.
"It's you... It's really you... (Y-Y/N)" i felt him finally hug me back...
"Uhhh, Sam? Who's (Y/N)."
"Jessica's.... Sister"
( dun, dun, dahhhhh..... Well i hope you guys like the first part! Prepare yourself for cliffhangers people!! :love you guys and gals: )
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Young Winchester
Fanfictionthe Winchester's are doing their Winchester thing when they meet (Y/N) a young 14-year-old... it may bring back quite a few memories for one of the Winchester's ....(Starts off on Season 2...i hope you have as much reading it as I will writing it!)