The Secret Life Of Willow Sera (spn)

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Dean Winchester

Sam and I glanced at each other when we heard Willow's door slam.

"Are we gonna tell her about.." Sam trailed off.

"Yes, it's not like we can keep it from her. It's her legacy to become a hunter. Bobby would've wanted it." I retorted. Sam rolled his eyes.

"We can't force her into this, man." Sam said, crossing his arms.

"When demons and angels alike hear that Bobby Singer had a daughter, they're gonna be all over her." I defended. Sam looked like he was going to say more, but Willow rushed out. She was wearing a shapeless gray dress with black converse. She had put her long brown hair back into a ponytail, and I could see that she had Bobby's eyes.

"Hey, have either of you seen a short blonde girl come in here? It's my roommate, Delia. She should've been back by now." Willow asked uncertainty, and Sam and I shared another glance.

"No.." I replied.

"Huh, that's weird. She's normally here by now." Willow said, looking confused. I sighed, and decided to do the right thing and tell her.

"Willow, I..uh..have to tell you something about your father." I began. Sam gave me an angry glance, but I ignored him.

"What about him?" Willow asked, eager to know more.

"He's a hunter. Not like a deer and bird hunter. He hunts- well, hunted- the supernatural." I explained as simply as I could.

"Supernatural? Like zombies and vampires and stuff?" Willow asked sarcastically.

"Exactly like zombies and vampires and stuff. It's all real, and we're hunters too." Sam said in his sweet tone that he normally used on victims to get information out of them. I rolled my eyes.

"Oookay. I guess that does explain all of the stories my mother told me about my father." Willow said, taking all of this surprisingly well.

"Would you like to become a hunter?" I asked, earning another glare from Sam.

"It's your choice, we won't force you to do something like this." Sam added.

"Considering I have nothing left, I guess I'll be a hunter." Willow finally said after a long pause. I grinned.

"Okay, first rule of hunting, always assume the worst. We're going to assume that something odd happened to your friend." Sam said, finally making peace with the fact that Willow as going to be in danger for a while.

"Eh, I didn't really like her anyways. Let's go investigate!" Willow said cheerily making both of us smile. Maybe having a girl on the team won't be that bad.

A/N

Whoaa, why are people reading this?? I'll try to update more frequently.