Supernatural Fan fiction

Chapter 1; Reality

(Your perspective)

I was sitting by the ocean water listening to the sound of waves hitting the sand. My feet were dug into the ground, cold and wet. I saw a couple of turtles crawl onto the sand. I looked at the sun as it set into darkness.

I looked back towards my house that looked as white as snow. Then I looked at all the houses around mine. I know the neighborhood like the back of my hand. My left neighbor, Mr. Jenkins, who has a pol even though there is an ocean in his backyard. My right neighbor, Mrs. And Mr. Scully, with a light blue house and a noisy dog. Then there are the Winchesters, who also have a white house yet they are never home.

My grandma, whom I live with, calls my name from the back porch. I dig out my feet and run up the hill to my house. I wipe my feet before I step into the kitchen.

Grandma says "We have company. They are in the living room." She starts picking up the kitchen.

I go through the dining room into the living room and sit down. The smaller guy, who looks like he is in space, smiles. While the big guy nudges him.

I say "Oh! You are the boys from across the street? The Winchesters!" I remember out loud. Now the big one s smiling.

He says "Well since you sorta know us, we can't say we're FBI." He rolls his eyes and looks at the other guy, then back at me. He continues "I'm Sam and this is my older brother Dean." He reaches his hand out for me to shake.

I shake his hand and say "Older brother? He is much... Smaller than you." I smile. Sam agrees.

"I just have some questions for you. We uhm... Are looking for anything that hasn't been itself lately. Have you seen anything or anyone that's different?" He skims around the room as if looking for something.

I shake my head and glance at Dean for a moment and notice he is still smiling at me. I said "Is your brother okay?"

Sam nods "He just gets nervous around uhm..." He stops.

"Girls?" I say trying to break the silence in the room besides the breathing.

He laughs "No. Just people in general. He usually is more outgoing with the ladies." He smiles.

Dean mist have noticed we were talking about him because he says "Only the hot ones Sammy." He snaps out of whatever he was in before.

I smile even brighter from his voice. I say "Is that all you guys wanted?" I stand up thinking they were done. But I was wrong.

Sam said "Actually, can we take a look around? Just to make sure everything is fine." They bother stand at the same time.

"Sure. Only if you promise not to steal anything." I flirt and put my hand on my hip.

Dean says "No promises." He smiles and starts walking around.

Sam stays and says "We won't steal anything but we might need to borrow some things so we will let you know." He walks off.

They roamed the house for about twenty minutes and I didn't think I needed to follow them because my grandma trusted them. I think.