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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Sam and Dean had been non-stop fighting since we started a new case a few days ago. It had been really getting on my nerves, but I had been trying to keep my cool. It was getting harder and harder, though, because we were always stuck together, and the incessant fighting was becoming too much. I decided to get up and get myself a glass of water, but when I passed the trash can, I couldn't handle it anymore "what the hell?! You guys are such jerks!" I shouted as I pulled flannel out of the trash "what are you talking about?" Dean asked while stuffing his face with chili-cheese fries.
"Dude. You mind not eating those on my bed?" Sam asked, annoyed "no, I don't mind." Dean smirked as he shoved more into his mouth "who did this? It's soaking wet." I said holding up my flannel "it wasn't me." Dean shrugged "really? Cause...it smells like beer." I said as I sniffed it "how do you know what beer smells like?" Dean asked, annoyed "cause you two leave beer bottles and cans all over the place! That's not the point, Dean!" | shouted as I grabbed some paper towels and started my shirt.
"I didn't do it!" Dean yelled "ya know, I wouldn't be so mad. If you had just told me in the first place!" I yelled "yeah, speaking of hiding things.This research would go a heck of a lot faster if I had my computer." Sam said "oh, get over it! Sam, no one touched your computer." I said "mm-hmm." Dean nodded "can you turn that down, please?" Sam asked angrily, referring to the radio sitting next to Dean "yeah, absolutely." Dean nodded as he turned the radio up louder.
"Ya know what? Maybe, uh....maybe you should just go somewhere for a while!" Sam yelled over the music as I stomped over to the radio and turned it off "hey, I'd love to. That's a great idea. Unfortunately, my car's all screwed to hell." Dean said "Dean, I told you, I have nothing to do with-." Sam said
Knock! Knock! Knock!
As Sam got up and peered through the peephole and then opened the door "hey, Bobby." Sam said "kids." Bobby nodded as Dean stood up and walked over to him "hey, Bobby." Dean said "it's good to see you again so soon." Bobby said "yeah, uh, thanks for coming. Come on in." Sam said, gesturing to the room "thank god you're here." Dean said as he shook Bobby's hand "so, um, what didn't you want to talk to me on the phone about?" Bobby asked "it's this job we're working. We....we weren't sure you'd believe us." Sam said.
"Well, I can believe a lot." Bobby scoffed "yeah, no, no, it's just, we've never seen anything like it.." Sam said "not even close." Dean said "and we thought we could use some fresh eyes." Sam replied "well, why don't you start at the beginning?" Bobby asked "yeah, um, all right." Sam said as he spun a chair around and sat down while Dean sat at the end of Sam's bed, and I sat next to Dean. Bobby picked up Dean's now empty fry container, tossed it to the side, and sat at the end of Dean's bed across from us.
