My legacy (Supernatural)

More secrets

We convinced Sam and Dean to stay. Sam didn’t have a problem with Jordan (Even though he didn’t like being alone with her in one room). But Dean was a whole different story. He didn’t trust Jordan at all and he had stayed up all night because he thought that she might attack in his sleep. He had begged for his gun and tried to get to their weapons in the car. But he didn’t succeed. The next morning Dean, Sam and I sat at my kitchen table having breakfast. Jordan was out hunting animals (to comfort Dean) and Rachel was doing some research on a new case.

“Have you heard from your dad yet?” I asked them.

“Yeah we did” Dean said he paused for a second

“but he doesn’t want us around” Sam finished his sentence and looked down.

“Sammy” Dean said with authority.

“What she can’t know that?” Sam said angry.

“Okay different subject” I said quickly, hoping that they wouldn’t start fighting. They gave each other a final look and the argument was over.

“Okay since you’re not with Jordan, is there anyone else you’re humping?” Dean asked casually while biting in his toast. Sam and I looked at him.

“Why can’t you just say ‘seeing someone’ or ‘like someone’?” Sam asked. I rolled my eyes.

“Sammy we’re all adults. I can say whatever I want.” Dean said with his mouth full. I cleared my throat. This was not a subject I was comfortable with (especially not around Dean). They both looked at me. Dean raised his eyebrows to tell me he was waiting.

“Well … uhhhm … you know … it’s … it’s complicated.” I said. Dean and Sam looked at me but I didn’t say more than that. I quickly tried to turn the conversation around. “How about you?”

“Well you know, I’m a lonely wolf. The occasionally one night stand. But-” Dean said. The white thing on the seat beside me had gotten my attention. Her hands were placed under her chin. Her head was leaning slightly to the right as she was admiring the boy in front of her.

“What are you doing here?” I asked in such a low frequency that Sam and Dean did not hear me.

“I had to deliver a message” she said still looking at Sam.

“Are you going to tell me or are you just going to continue staring at Sam?!” I asked angry. Sam looked up from his plate. I knew he had heard his name, so I took a bite from my peanut butter sandwich and looked at Dean who was still rambling about a lonely wolf or something.

“Mom wants to speak to you” She said. She stood up and walked towards Sam. ‘Did she just smell him?’ I mentally face palmed myself. What was I supposed to do with my family?

“Stop that or I will tell him that you like him” I said. Katy looked at me and then she vanished.

“If you will excuse me, I need to use the bathroom” I said towards Sam and Dean. I quickly walked towards the bathroom. My mom was already waiting for me. She stood beside the sink. My sister was also here. She was lying in the bathtub, inspecting the different shampoos.

“You wanted to see me?” I said as I tore my eyes of Katy and looked at my mother. She came closer.

“I need a favour” she said. “A friend of me needs to talk to you.” She looked deep in my eyes. It was almost as if she thought she was asking too much of me. “and since you can see us, there is a big change that you can see her … once you have the right blood in you”

“I don’t understand” I said.

She sighed. “If you want to see a spirit who isn’t angry but who can’t find peace, like us, then you need the blood of the family from the spirit. So you need the blood of Sam and Dean