Daughter Of Dean Winchester

Chapter 2

-16 years later-

I woke up in a bright morning.

I got out of bed and walked down the stairs to the kitchen.

I was wearing only a big t-shirt with underwear.

Dad and Uncle Sam are used to it.

I made some coffee and sat on the couch watching some t.v..

I looked around and saw Uncle Sam. Oh I really do miss my dad. If you guys don't know, my dad has the mark of cain. So he is trying to find metatron and, well, kill him with the bone dagger or so called 'the first blade' or whatever.

His hair was all over the place.

"You look like you went through a tornado Sammy" I said.

He rolled his eyes. He hates when my dad and I call him Sammy.

"Should you get ready for school?" he asked.

I groaned and got up.

I'm not really a big fan of school.

I walked up the flight of stairs to get change.

I put on a white tank-top with a black leather jacket with skinny jeans and combat boots.

I brushed my hair and teeth.

I walked out and made some cereal and ate it up.

I grabbed my phone and my headphones.

"Bye Uncle Sam" I said and kissed his cheek.

I hugged him too.

"Make sure my dad gets home safely" I whispered.

I backed away "Of course" he whispered.

I smiled and hugged him again.

I walked out and started towards the high school I go to.

I put my headphones on listening to mumford and sons and panic! At the disco.

-thirty minutes later-

I walked in my first period and sat at the usual desk I sit at.

"Hello princess" I looked to my left annoyed.

"Fuck off Alex" I said.

Alex and I are friends but he gets on my nerves when he jokes around.

We are good friends though.

I knew him sense I went on my first hunt which were demons.

Oh and his parents are also hunters too.

So he knows about my dad's mark of cain and other stuff.

"You're loss" I rolled my eyes.

I looked at Ms. Tyler the math teacher.

She was talking about lots of stuff. Blah blah blah math math yada yada yada.

Anyways, I just dozed off.

-Skip to last period-

"Ms. Winchester" I shook my head getting out of it "You're checking out. Grab your stuff" I looked at Alex. He shrugged his shoulders.

I grabbed my stuff and walked out.

I walked down the hall very confused.

I made it to the front office and saw Sam waiting for me.

I walked up to him.

He looked like he was crying.

"What happened?" we walked out the office.