Dean's Daughter

Chapter 1 ~ The Foster Home

Anna (6 years old)

I was sitting in my last class which was Language Arts (English). I was finishing up my class work when I heard the afternoon announcements come on. Then the bell rang saying 'schools over' so I went to my locker and grabbed my book bag and went home. Once I got home I went inside and yelled "Mommy I'm home" and normally she would answer back but she didn't. I went to go look for her and she was no where to be found. "Mommy your cars in the drive way I know your home" I yelled. Then I felt something drip on the tip of my noise so I looked up to see what it was. My mom was on the ceiling and she caught on fire. "MOMMY!!" I screamed. I ran down stairs to the house phone and called '911' the phone rang once and a woman answered saying "911 how may we help you?" "My house is on fire and my mommy is dead!" I said quickly in terror. "Go outside, we're on our way" the woman said and hung up. I grabbed my most important stuff like my jacket, extra clothes, and a snack and $100 and stuffed it all in my bag and ran outside. An hour later the firefighters and police showed up and started working on putting out the house fire. An police office came over to me and said "Your going to be alright, do you have any family that you know of that you can live with?" "My daddy, I never knew him because my mommy never told me anything about him so I don't know if he is still alive so I guess no." I said to him sadly. "Okay we're going to bring you to a foster home so that you don't live alone." I nodded and walked to his police car. The nice police man dropped me off at this house and I walked to the front door and knocked on it. An young woman answered and said with a smile "Come on in" I walked inside and she said "Hello, my name is Miss. Robinson and you are?" "Hi and I'm Anna" I said. "Nice to meet you Anna, here's your room you will be staying in." Miss. Robinson said. "Thank you." I said. I walked into the room and set my bag on the bed.

3 years later (Anna's Birthday)

Anna

It was April 1, my birthday, I was turing 9 years old. Of course i didn't tell them it was my birthday and I was never going to. I got really tired of this foster home so I snuck into the main office and looked through the files and found 'Annabelle Davis' and took it, I ran to my room and started packing. Once I finished, I stuffed my file into my back and climbed out my window. I ran till I reached a diner. I sat down on the bench outside of the diner and pulled out my file and started to look through the it and found my birth certificate. It said:

Annabelle Davis; April 1
Mother: Rebecca Davis; September 25
Father: Dean Winchester; January 24

"Dean Winchester is my father?!" I said. "How come my mom never told me?" I said to myself.
I jumped when I heard a car door open in the parking lot of the diner. The car was an 1967 Chevy Impala and it was an awesome car. I saw two men get out of the Impala, one was shorter than the other. I overheard their conversation.

"Sam, what's wrong?" The shorter one said. "Nothing, Dean" Sam said. "Come on, Sam I know your lying." Dean said. "Dean, I said it was nothing" Sam said.

Dean? Is that my father? If he's my father then I have a uncle?!

I got up and started to walk into the diner because I just found out I was hungry and wanted pie. When I was in front of the diner I tripped and sprained my ankle. I tried to get up but i I fell back down. Dean saw and ran over to me. "Hey you alright kid?" Dean said worried. "Yeah I just sprained my ankle." I said in pain. "Here let me help you" Dean said helping me up. "Thank you, Dean." I said. "Crap" I thought to myself. "How did you know my name?" Dean said. I pulled out my birth certificate and gave it to him. Dean took it and looked at it and his eyes got wide. "Sam get over here" Dean yelled. Sam ran over and said "what?" Dean handed him my birth certificate and his eyes widened too. They both looked at me. "Uh.. Hello, dad and uncle Sam , your kinda freaking me out here." I said freaked out. "I have a daughter?!" Dean said, shocked. Sam just kept quiet but still in shock. "Yeah" I said still freaked out. "Where's your your mother?" Sam asked. "She died in a house fire." I said sadly. "I'm sorry" Sam said. "Thanks" I said about to cry. I saw that Dean could tell I was about to cry so he hit Sam and hugged me. I hugged him back.
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