Sammy's Girl

Chapter 1- Hello Dad

Lizzie was a girl who was independant. She refused help from anyone. Not that she got much help, considering she lives on the street. She had lived on her own for 3 years now ever since her mother died when Lizzie was 12. She didn't know who her father was, all she knew was a last name. Winchester. She was determined to find him. Not having much money, she decided she needed to know certain skills, such as pick pocketing, stealing, and begging. She was extremely clever for someone her age. She usually scammed people without them knowing they were scammed.

    Today after I had "earned" my daily keep, I had decided to go to the diner. I sat down and looked at the menu and decided on getting pancakes and some hot chocolate. I looked up and saw 2 men sit down in the booth in front of me. Something about them struck me as odd. I brushed it aside as my food came. I ate it all and paid and left a tip. I got up and saw one of the men's eyes following me. Was it because i was really scrawny for my age, or looked like i hadn't eaten in a week. I shake my head and head out. I go sit by the road and pulled my backpack i had from under the car where i had stashed it. I sat down next to a older car. It was black. It was very well kept. I opened my bag, when the hairs on my neck started standing up, i pulled out my knife i kept in my bag and swung it around to find the 2 men from the diner. The one closest to me has semi long brown hair, and was really tall. He crouched down to where i was.

    "Hey what are you doing here" He asked.

    "Sitting" i reply.

    "I can see that, but i meant why don't you go home?' he asked with a concerned face.

    "I am home. See not everyone has a fancy house, some people have a backpack and that's all now if you don't mind i need to be off, I'm looking for someone." I reply as i get up.

    "May i ask whom you are looking for, maybe we can be of some help." He asked.

    "Doubt it, but ok." I look at him. "Know anyone with a last name of Winchester?"

    He and his friend exchanged worry glances. The one who had been silent looked at me and said, "My name is Dean Winchester and this is my brother Sam."

"I got to go." i get up and quickly sling my backpack over my back and break into a run. I run down the alley i always go when it became night. I sat down behind one of the trash bins and started shaking. I heard someone walking towards where i was. I got up and quickly climbed the fence that was there and climbed up the wall towards the fire escape and just sat there, hoping they didn't notice or see me. I saw them walking under me and giving up they walked back to the diner. After about 10 minutes i decided it was safe to get out of my hiding spot. I decided to walk away from the diner. I walked out of the town i was in, which wasn't that unusual i was always walking from town to town. I walked into an opened field and sat down as soon as i was in the middle of it. I laid my head down in the soft grass and closed my eyes taking in the soft breeze. Soon after i had closed my eyes i fell asleep. When i woke up it was dark. I got up and brushed myself off. I started walking towards the motel that was about a mile away. As i got there i checked in, i used my puppy eyes for them to lower the price of the night. I got to my room, right before i closed my door i thought i saw the black car from the diner. I shook my head and decided it was my imagination. I laid down on the bed and fell alseep.

    The next mornig i woke up and i grabed my backpack and checked out. I looked around the parking lot when i had noticed it. It was still there. I walked to the front desk and asked which room the 2 men were staying in. She gave me the information and i walked to their room. I knocked n the door and the shorter one answered. As soon as he saw me he stepped aside and i walked in.

"So you both are Winchesters?" i asked. They nodded.

"And who are you?" the shorter one asked.

"Lizzie."

"Lizzie what?" The taller one asked.

"Winchester." i mumbled.

"What? How is this possible?" the shorter one said.

"Well it really isn't that hard Dean" i said as i suddenly remembered his name. " you see when two people love each other-"

"I know that i meant how are related to us?" Dean asked clearly annoyed about something.

"Well i am one of you guys' daughter if that helps, but i don't know which sorry."

"Dean this has you written all over it." Sam said.

"Yeah but we should do a blood test to make sure." He replied.

We got into their car and drove to the nearest hospital to do a blood test. The nurse pricked my finger and took my blood. Then she did the same for Dean. And then Sam insisted that she do him, you know just incase.

We waited about 10 minutes before the nurse came back. She looked at her clipboard and said, "Well, the blood sample was harder to read than most, but we have the results. Lizzie miss, would you like to see them first." I nodded and she handed the clipboard to me.

I looked at it and the looked at Sam and Dean. i handed the clipboard back to the nurse and i walked over to Sam who had tears in his eyes. I hugged him and he hugged me back. We thanked the nurse and left and drove back to the motel. Sam kept looking at me like i was a strange new creature he had never seen before. I didn't know what to do so i just sat down on one of the beds and pulled my legs to my chest. I wasn't sad at all, just cold. Sam seemed to noticed because he put his jacket over me. I looked up at him and smiled.