Winchester Life

Chapter Four

| Nicole |

"What do you mean you know who my parents are?" I questioned the pale-skinny guy in front of me.

"Just come with us and we will explain everything to you." He said.

"And why will I go with someone I just met, huh?" I questioned with crossed arms.

"Be- um because we— uh, you know what? That's actually a good question. I don't really know how to answer that." Stiles mutter and ran his fingers through his hair in thought.

"That's what I thought." I smirked with raised brows.

"You should come with us because we know about your parents." The tall guy that I ended up bumping against said.

"Right... and who are you?"

"Sam and that's my brother, Dean. And well you already know my nephew, Stiles."

"Fine." I scoffed and followed them to their room. "Although I find out what your real motives are and i'm shooting you all in the face."

"So who are my parents and how do you know them?" I questioned while sitting down on the bed.

"Nicole, my name is Stiles Winchester–"

I widened my eyes slightly, my eyes drifting from him to the other two guys.

"–and that guy is Dean... our dad. I'm your twin brother." Stiles said and I froze.

Twin brother?

"Oh, my bad! and he's our uncle."

"What? I- Why did you abandon me?" I glared at the man who was suppose to be my father.

"Nicky, I never abandoned you." Dean said softly. "I never would've."

"Yeah, sure." I rolled my eyes and scoffed, crossing my arms over my chest.

"Look, let me explain." Dean sighed.

"Fine."

"Okay, look I didn't know I had kids. Barely two days ago I found out that Stiles was my son, and when I found out I had a daughter we looked for you. That's why we're here, Nicky." Dean said looking at me dead in the eyes, a soft expression on his face.

"Do you believe us?" said Stiles.

"I guess I do... I'm glad I found you guys." I said and went to hug them. "Well... glad you found me.

"So what about our mom?" I asked.

Both Dad and Stiles look at me with sad eyes.

"She passed away about a year ago. She
got in a car accident." Dad spoke softly.

"Oh."

"Yeah. Uh– sorry."

"It's fine, it's not your fault." I said with a shrug before sending him a small smile.

"Well Nicole, there is something you should know." Uncle Sam spoke up.

"What's up?"

"We hunt the supernatural. Well, Stiles is barely going to start training. If you want to join, cool. If you don't, still cool." said Dad.

"Are you crazy?!" I shouted.

"Um no if you-"

"That's so freaking awesome! When do we start training?!" I exclaimed excitedly once again and they gave me weird looks.

"We'll start soon. Let's just head back to the Bunker for now."

"You fuckers have a bunker too?!"

"Bitches bonkers!"