Our Pasts - Supernatural

Chapter 11

When you woke up, you were alone. You guessed that Dean, Charlie, and Sam went for breakfast. You waited for a while and then got bored so you nicked Sam's computer, yours was dead, and got on Steam to play TF2. After about two hours, you heard the door open and the boys walked in.

"Hey, we got you breakfast- what are you doing on my computer?"

"Ummm...playing Team Fortress?"

"Give it back."

"But mine's deaaaaad!!!" you whined.

"Give. It. Back."

You groan loudly as you hand him the laptop but then perked up when you saw the breakfast they got you. You thanked them and dug into your pancakes from the diner. They were delicious.

"Where's Charlie?"

"She went to go get you a fake F.B.I card and a suit."

"You do that?! That's illegal!"

"You think we don't know that?"

You thought about this.

"Well, just don't get caught."
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When Charlie came back, she gave you a suit and a card which you laid out on the table. It all looked...real. Sam went out to the car and then came back bearing suits for him and Dean.

Dean went into the bathroom and came out two minutes later wearing his suit. He looked...good.

"Hey, go in there, put it on and see how it fits." Dean nodded his head towards the bathroom as he threw your suit to you.

You stepped in and put the suit on. It was a normal black one with a black tie. Just the average suit. But it was made for a man and way too big.

"Uhhh...Sam? I got yours by accident."

"I'm coming."

Not opening the door wide, you swapped suits and you put on the right one. You always thought that suits were uncomfortable, but this one was suprisingly comfy. You slipped on the heels and walked into the main room.

"I feel like James Bond."

Charlie laughed.

"Yeah. Here's your badge."

You slipped it into your pocket and ran as fast as you could (not very fast considering you were in heels) and jumped into the front seat.

"Hey! She stole my-"

"Sam! First come, first served. Give (Y/N) a break for once. You're fine, (Y/N)."

You put on your seatbelt and smiled at Dean as he started the engine.

You drove down the streets before you parked in front of a house that was surrounded by two police cars. You walked up to the police officer and Dean instructed you guys to show your badges.

"Agents Smith, Tyler, Jones, and Noble; F.B.I. We're here to search the household for any signs of break in and to question the attack victim." Oh no. Doctor Who names. We're screwed.

"Why are the F.B.I interested in this?"

You butt in. "There have been many situations such as these appearing all over the country."

"Ok. Vic's in the ambulance in the backyard. Talk to him whenever you need to."

You sneered at Dean. "Really!? Doctor Who names!?" He said nothing but instead chuckled.

You went inside the house to find a bunch of normal. Furniture, family phot- wait a minute. You had those photos too. They were of you and your parents. All of them.

"I need to go talk to the vic."

You walked over to the backyard to see the ambulance with the victim inside.

"Where did you get those pictures?"

"What do you mean 'where'? They are of my parents." he sat up, but you laid him down again.

"No. I never had a brother."

"What? You're that little baby in the photos?"

"Why didn't I ever know you?"

"I ran away because dad abandoned me. Now I know why. For you. I'm Jacob."

"I'm (Y/N)."
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"You have a brother!?"

"Yeah. Cool it, Noble."

You had just told Sam about the whole situation and he wasn't happy.

"You should tell Dean o-o-or Charlie or somebody!" Ok. He's freaking out. You gotta stay cool.

"But he'll freak out more, and Charlie can't help!"

"Well maybe you shouldn't have to-"

"Hey! What's with the yelling match?"

"No reason." Damn. You were good at lying but Dean was good at telling if you were lying.

"(Y/N). What happened?" His voice was stern. Uh oh.

"The vic's my older brother. He was at his aunt's house when the house went up." (A/N: I'm tired and I forgot to add that part in. Let's just say that you had talked to him a little in between.)

"Oh. Ok. That's cool. But we need to take him with us to learn about the dangers in the world."

"Ok. Are you sure?"

"It was a vamp, (Y/N). He needs to know how to defend himself."

"Ok. I'll get him."
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"Excuse me miss, but I can't let you take him with you."

"I'm F.B.I. We need to take him in for more questioning."

"Well, if you are F.B.I, I think it's ok." You had finally convinced the doctor to let you take him. Now you definitely felt like James Bond.

"C'mon. You're coming with us." You said as you walked into the room.

"Whaaa...?"