Super Spiritual Adventures

It's just....Supernatural

- Normal pov -

" So let me get this straight, you brought me..all the way down to uncle dean's...FOR THIS!" Samantha screamed as she looked at her sister with disgust and disappointment. In front of her was Deana, her cousin. She was like a sister to Sammy, but she resembled her father Dean.

" Son of a Bitch, why can't I excite you anymore Sammy? This our families business.....we could do what they did everyday". Deana looking at Samantha with excitement and the erge to follow their fathers footsteps in their type of work.

" 1. Stop calling me Sammy! You know I hate that and 2. I've almost in getting a degree at harvard for criminal forensics Deana, I want to do that instead of hunting ghosts and demons all day long".

They both gave each other 'The Winchester Stare'. They both could never agree on anything and why should they now? But, they would only argue if something was wrong or if Deana was in trouble. Samantha looked at Deana with a stare that was able to read into her soul itself. She looked at her and looked at the car. "Deana...... what's the matter?" Deana looked at Samantha.

There was a long pause and Samantha hear the car boot pop and the door lifted. In front of her was Deana, her cousin. In the black impala laid many supernatural weapons, their grandad's journal, salt, and also some pie for Deana more than anything😂. (She has inherited the Dean Winchester appetite).

"Look, dad and uncle sam have been on a trip" Deana looked at Samantha and she understood completely. "Let me guess, they haven't been home.......have they?" With a more suprising rather than concerning, they both immediately knew what they had to do. When they both looked at each other they knew who they had to call, where they had to look and they needed to be prepared.

Clapping her hands together, Deana got the engine ready and turned the car around. " What now sulky?" Deana smerked and chuckled. Samantha was giving a look that her dad gave to uncle dean when this happened to grandad. " C'mon Deana, I'm staring a great life here. Why is it that it has to be ruined by this.....this supernatural nonsense. Okay, yes I'm not as 'in to it' as you are, but I wish sometimes I was never born into the Winchester bloodline. That's why I changed my name. I can't do this anymore" Samantha started to walk away from the impala and Deana's quick thinking gave her an idea that she didn't want to do on Samantha.

" Hey wait!" Deana yelled

"What is it Deana?" She said while sighing.

"I'm sorry sammy"

"Wait......sorry fo....?"

THUMP

Deana hit samantha with a wrench and dragged her to the car. She closed the car door and Deana floored the gas pedal.

2 Hours Later

"Uhh......uh wh.....what happened. The last thing i remember was"

Samantha paused and realised she wasn't at her uncle's house. She discovered that she was in a grubby motel room. She could here the highway and the smell of petrol. The radio was blasting metallica in the background and she could hear Deana on the phone to someone. Deana hung up the phone.

"RISE AND SHINE SAMMY!!"

Deana smiled at Samantha and she wasn't impressed. She realised what she has done and she couldn't argue with Deana. The last time she argued with her, Samantha was put in a demon trap and stayed there for 3 weeks. She couldn't get out because uncle Bobby placed a spell on the trap that could only trap demons and Samantha 😂

"DEAAANNNAAA!!!"

Deana completely ignored Samantha yelling at her. In the background she could hear her yelling and screaming. She couldn't give a crap. Later that night, Samantha finished her rant and settled down now.

"You finished your little tantrum Sammy?"

".......yeah"

"Good. Okay, as you were being a little pussy through that 2 hour period, I did some research on a creature that my dad and uncle sam were hunting down. This was the last thing they headed out to hunt"

Samantha hurried to her laptop, typed in the name and started to read. Further and further into the research she became concerned. The look on Samantha's face said that she knew what this creature was.

"Well......do you know what it is?" Deana was anxious to know and was concerened, just like her dad. Samantha looked at Deana. These words that would come out of her mouth would make the mission more difficult.

"I personally don't know what it is..BUT, I do know who might"

"Okay, then who?!?" Deana needed to know and couldn't wait any longer. "C'mon you little bitch say what needs to be said!"

Samantha paused and replied this one word

"Castiel"