Life With The Winchesters.

Chapter 4.

(10 years later)

We had just come back from a vamps nest. It was difficult because there were alot of them and only two of us. But we were tough and wasted those sons of bitches.

(Two days later)

I woke up to the sound of issie jumping on me and "HAPPY 25TH WILEY WILEY!!" "HAPPY LATE 22ND ISSIE!!"  I responded just to be stupid. "Here!" She passed me a small box. She was practically jumping up and down from excitement. I opened the box and gasped. There was a shiny new demons knife with my first initial and my last name, Harrington. "Isadora Lee Morgan! Thank you sooo much!" I pulled her into a tight hug. Our little celebration was interrupted by a knock at the door. "I'm coming!" I called out. I put on my led zeppelin tee and some bum pants. I answered the door and froze. There were two guys at the door they were tall. Alot taller than me and if they were a demon or a shifter they could easily grab me or even kill me. But all demons, angels shifters were strong anyway so either way I was screwed. "Hey, um ms Harrington?" The taller guy spoke up. He was tall as hell. At least 6'4. He had long, dark brown hair, going to just above his shoulders. He had big kind eyes that were dark green, mixed with other less noticeable colours. "Um yeah that's me?" I answered nervously.who were these guys? " I'm Dean Winchester, this is my brother sam. Mind if we come in?we want to ask you a few questions." The other guy, dean chimed in. Winchester? That sounded familiar. He was just- gorgeous. He was shorter than the other, with short, dirty blonde hair, styled in a messy yet really nice way. He had bright emerald, fanfiction green eyes that looked like he had seen Hell. He was just. Perfect. I quickly snapped out of my little daze. "Uh, sure." I reluctantly responded, stepping out of the way to let them inside of the motel room.

They looked around and they both stopped in their tracks, looking at the far wall  oh shit! I forgot that was still there. It was a bunch of protective symbols like Angel proofing and on the floor in my doorway there was a devils trap and there were salt lines and cats eye shells at all the Windows and doors. "Y-you're a hunter?" Dean asked. "Y-yeah. You must be a hunter too." I responded. "Anyway, what did you want to talk about?" Oh um we were looking for your mother, Avery Harrington?" "Oh um, she-she died 10 years ago when I was 15.

(Deans point of view)

Wow. She was 25? She was definitely perfect for him. they were only a year apart! She was beautiful. Wavy, Milk chocolate brown hair, whiskey brown eyes, and about 5 foot 6. "Oh, I'm sorry." I replied apologetically. "Well we better get going." I looked sammy, who felt bad for bringing it up. We turned to leave, but we stopped when we heard her scream. We turned around and there was that son of a bitch crowley.we had been looking for him a couple of days earlier. "I'm back sweet heart." He smirked at Riley and "I've got your little friend too. She is about to join your mother right about.... now." As soon as he said it her room caught fire. She screamed for a girl called Issie. No reply. "ISSIE!!" She cried out. She grabbed the demon blade from the table and turned around to find him gone "SON OF A BITCH!!" She yelled out. We had to get her out of here so we held her in a comforting way and slowly pulled her out as she kept screaming out her friends name. We got out just in time as the whole motel bursted into flames.
Riley gave up trying to go back, and turned around hugging me. I hugged her back, rubbing her back to comfort her. "Thank you." She said into my shirt. I rested my head on hers. "Come with us." I said.

Sammy and I led her to my baby. A black sleek 67 Chevy impala. "We need to get all my stuff from my car." She said quietly. "Me and Sammy will go get it. You stay here and rest. You've been through a lot.

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Hey thanks for reading. Sorry it took long to get to Sam and Dean, but i wanted some major drama before it got to them. The next chapter should be up shortly