New Beginnings (Supernatural -Daughter Fanfic)

Chapter 1

Bars...one night stands...hot, steamy sex...that's how it really starts right? If you're not careful of course. Accidents happen. That's what I am. An accident. I wasn't planned. But put some tequila and two lustful teenagers together and this is what happens. Name's Kayla. Kayla Marie Belle. Daughter of Lexi Belle...and Dean Winchester. Yea, the infamous Dean Winchester is my father...hard to believe, I know. Maybe others would have wanted to get to know him...even if they weren't related...maybe (most likely) others just wanted to kill him instead...I was one of the few who didn't care much. Yea...I would've done anything to get to know him...but I wasn't going to waste my time trying to track down a man who doesn't want anyone to find him and who is most likely not even mentally capable for this kind of news. But...I'm wrong a lot of the time...and I don't always get my way...even though I'm as stubborn as can be.

I'm on the road. Unfortunately...I am a hunter. My mother had died about two years ago...I'm fifteen now. I don't go to school...I don't have many friends...I got my GED though. I guess you could say I'm smarter than the average brunette. I like traveling though...it's fun to see new places, meet new people...sometimes I do wish I wasn't alone though...I wish I had someone to at least travel with...or a stable home to go to and some long term friends to hang out with. But I don't...and so I suck it up. I'm young though, I'm well aware. How many hunters do you know that are just teenagers without any adults to guide them? Yea, it makes the job a little harder because no adult wants to give information to a kid...but I have a tendency to seem older. I have fake ID's and my height and looks help me get by and get the job done. When my mom died...I had already known about the things that live in the dark. Apparently my father had told my mother about it all...she was one of the many victims he had saved. So mixing 'the hero', 'the damsel in distress'...and tequila...it all leads to me...and my story.

I made a pit stop at the closest bar. I needed some kind of fuel before I went on to the next case. I walked in and some chatter filled the air, coming from mostly men scattered amongst the place...some of them had shotguns with them and I analyzed most of them and listened carefully to some of them...they were hunters too. I kept my guard up but looked relax at the same time and I sat at the counter. A woman who seemed to be in her forties came over to me. 

"What can I get for ya darlin?" 

"Just a beer please" I smiled sweetly and gave her direct eye contact. 

"Can I see some ID?" 

"Sure" I happily gave her my fake ID. She stared at it, unsure if she should buy it or not.

"Sorry hon but I've had enough experience to know that this is fake" the woman said to me, handing me back my ID with a small smile. 

I smiled back, being polite as I sighed. "Can I have a coke then?" I asked like it was my only other option. 

"Coming up" she said and walked away to get me the soda. 

I put my ID away. I'm not big on drinking because I know I'm only fifteen. I'm not an idiot. But once and a while when I'm in the mood, the ID has worked. The woman came back over to me with my drink. "Thank you" I smiled. 

"How old are you anyway? You seem pretty young to be huntin" 

"I like to keep my age a secret. That way people don't think any else of me and the way I do the job" 

"It's reasonable" she nodded in approval. She tapped the top of the bar once and then walked off to serve some beer belly hunter. 

I was minding my own business, just scoping out the place... 

"Why the hell would you want to know about the Winchesters? If you know what's good for you I suggest you leave them boys alone" I jumped at the sound of the woman's voice hissing at the hunter. I tried to avoid her eyes when I saw she looked over at me.