In which a girl and her two brothers take over the family business of saving people and hunting things, but things get a little bit more complicated when something horrible happens to their own.
Book 1
Season 1-15
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Opening my eyes to the sound of the front door opening I reach under my pillow feeling for my knife as I hold it in my hand as a precaution I hear footsteps coming my way making me turn my head slightly to see my brothers standing at the foot of the bed making me groan in frustration.
"Morning sunshine." Dean said with a smirk on his face as he looked at me "you scared the crap out of me. God, what time is it?" I asked them "uh, it's about 5:45" Sam said "in the morning?" I asked "yep." Dean replied "where does the day go? Did you guys get any sleep last night?" I questioned out loud before sitting up "yep, slept like a baby." Dean said sitting down next to me "yeah, I grabbed a couple hours." Sam said looking down at me "liar. Cause I was up at three, and you were watching a George Foreman infomercial." Dean replied making me chuckle.
"Hey, what can I say? It's riveting TV." Sam replied with a chuckle before sitting down "when was the last time you got a good night's sleep?" I asked him as I got up to grab some things to head to the bathroom to shower "I don't know, a little while, I guess. It's not a big deal." Sam replied "yeah, it is." Dean muttered "look, I appreciate your concern-." Sam said before Dean cut him off mid sentence "oh, I'm not concerned about you. It's your job to keep our asses alive, so I need you sharp." Dean replied "alright, I'm gonna go shower." I said before walking into the bathroom leaving them to argue amongst themselves.
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Shortly after I finish showering I get dressed before walking out of the bathroom gathering my things putting them in my backpack before heading outside towards the car hopping in the back before we take off to our next destination.
[....] Kittaning, PA Once we arrive we head over towards Jerry who was waiting for us outside as we begin making our way inside the airport hangar "thanks for making the trip so quick. I ought to be doing you guys a favor, not the other way around. Dean, your dad and Addie really helped me out." Jerry said looking directly at Sam with a smile on his face.
"Yeah, they told me. It was a poltergeist." Sam said "poltergeist? Man, I love that movie." A man yelled out "hey, nobody's talking to you. Keep working. Damn right it was a poltergeist, practically tore our house apart. Tell you something, if it wasn't for you two and your dad, I probably wouldn't be alive." Jerry said as we made our way towards his office.
[....] "I listened to this. And, I figured it was right up your alley. Normally, I wouldn't have access to this. It's the cockpit voice recorder for United Britannia flight 2485. It was one of ours." Jerry said putting a CD into a CD player and pressing play as the three of us leaned in to listen.
"Mayday! Mayday! Repeat! This is United Britania 2485- Immediate instruction - Help! United Britania 2485, 1 copy your message - May be experiencing some mechanical failure -." The recording ended shortly after that we hear a loud screeching noise before the tape shuts off "took off from here, crashed about two hundred miles south. Now, they're saying mechanical failure. Cabin depressurized somehow. Nobody knows why. Over a hundred people on board. Only seven got out alive. Pilot was one. His name is Chuck Lambert. He's a good friend of mine. Chuck is, uh...well, he's pretty broken up about it. Like it was his fault." Jerry said "you don't think it was?" Sam asked him.
"No, I don't." Jerry replied while shaking his head at him "Jerry, we're gonna need passenger manifests, um, a list of survivors." I said looking up at him "all right." Jerry said looking up at me "and, uh, anyway, we can take a look at the wreckage?" Dean asked him "the other stuff is no problem. But the wreckage...the NTSB has it locked down in an evidence warehouse. No way I've got that kind of clearance." Jerry replied "no problem." Dean said nodding.
