Changes (SPN spank-fic)

Chapter One

Authors note: this chapter is mostly worldbuilding to transition from more spn related stuff to a typical spank fic. might be confusing for some people, if you wanna get straight into the main story skip ahead.

Annas POV:

I looked around the dusty motel room. This is the kind of scenery I was used to, an empty motel room that looked like it hadn't been redecorated since the 80s. I paced around the room again looking for ways to pass the time. Finally, I settled on brushing through my hair again and after throwing on a cute crop top I headed out of the room and went for a walk. About halfway through I stopped at a little gas station I spotted on the corner of the street. Cigarettes seemed to be the one thing on my mind now. I reapplied my lip gloss and walked in.

"Just a pack of marlboro reds, keep the change" I smiled at the cashier and put a 20 dollar bill on the counter, praying that he would just keep the cash and not ask for any id. 

Thankfully, he didn't, so I took the pack and lit one as I walked back to the motel room. The next few hours were spend mindless flipping through tv channels and occasionally checking my phone. I didn't get many texts though, mostly because I didn't have a ton of friends because of how often I moved around with dad.

Dad.

Once my mind drifted into that thought I was overwhelmed by a combination of worry and resentment. He was probably off in the woods somewhere, fighting evil or whatever, while I sat here and just waited for him to pack up the room and move us off to another state. I got up and started digging through his bags, maybe he would have some vodka or something and I could get a little bit of relief from this cycle of thoughts I so desperately wanted to get rid of. Seconds later, I heard two firm knocks on the door and jumped away from his bags a little bit startled. It wasn't dad when I looked through the peephole. Instead I saw two uniformed police officers standing there with somber expressions. I remembered the cigaretts in my back pocket and tossed them over into dads bags before carefully opening the door.

"Are you Anna Winchester?" The taller of the two asked.

"Yeah, you are?" I looked back at him blankly.

"Im Officer Clayton Wood and this is Detective Alex Meyers. Your father, John Winchester" His face contorted into a sad and empathetic look. "He was found dead earlier tonight-"

"How?" I cut him off, desperate for an answer.

"We believe he was hiking and lost his footing, he took a pretty big fall. We are very sorry for your loss" He explained. Fell my ass I thought. I wasn't exactly sad though, maybe I should have been, but we were never that close regardless. "Come with us, we have resources that can help you process this and get you in touch with the rest of your family."

"I dont have family" I stated back. They werent quite sure how to respond to that judging by the short silence that followed.

"Well, we will look into that once we get to the station, Do you need to grab anything before we leave?"  Officer wood asked softly. I turned around and walked into the hotel room to pack some of my clothes and makeup into a bag and followed the officers into the car.

Dean's POV:

"Wait what slow down a second Sam, Dads dead"I yelled into my phone and gripped the steering wheel tighter.

"Yeah, and apparently we have a little sister-" Sam spoke into the phone. "I know all of this is crazy, but theyre asking if we want to take her in. We could do it dean, you can come move in with me, get a job, settle down and we can give her somewhat of a family. Think about it. we could finally be the family we never had.

AN: Again, this chapter is just worldbuilding, next one will probably flash forward quite a few months to where things are slighly more normal, rather than focusing in on them meeting and stuff.