Chapter One- The Beginning

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Chapter One-

Scarlet's POV

The Winchesters. Well, if you ask me the Winchesters are trouble. But what can I say me and my sister attract trouble. With John being our father and all.

On May 16 2006 my sister Ella and I were watching T.V.

"Why can't we watch Full House if we are going to watch old shows?" Ella whined trying to take the remote.

"Because," I replied setting the remote under the pillow, "Home Improvement is a classic."

"Scarlet! Ella! Come here!" Our mother, Amanda, called. We walked out to the foyer whee we saw a tall man with a little stubble, dark hair, like ours, and big brown eyes.

"Who's this?" I asked looking over at Ella. She had the look on her face she always has when she knows something I don't. "What guys? Come on."

Mom took a deep breath looking at the strange man that was in out doorway. "This is John Winchester."

"Okay, and?" Looking at everyone in the room the puzzle slowly being put together but not wanting to believe it.

"It's our father." Ella breathed her blue eyes filled with panic and maybe a hint of joy. I could see through my sister though, she was scared and confused.

I blinked back all my confusion and horror. Putting on the brave face I always had to put on. "So, why'd you finally show up?" I asked hands on my hips.

"I don't fully have time to explain. I just need to do something very important." John walked passed me and into the kitchen. My mother following.

"Hey!" I protested trotting after my mother, Ella following suit. "You're not doing anything until you explain what the hell you're planning to do in our kitchen!"

"Girls. Go to your room. Now." mom said in the voice she used to give us when we did something bad. Like when we broke grandmas vase. Nodding without protest we went to our rooms. Shutting the door quietly Ella sat on the bed running her fingers through her long dark hair.

"What are we going to do?" She asked flopping on the pillows.

"See who this man is." Walking over to my computer I sat down in the chair and typing in his name. "Holy damn." I whispered.

Ella rushed to my side moving me so she can have room on the chair. "What?!"

"This dude is wanted in like twelve states... says his house burned down in the early eighties and he just vanished. No one saw him for years. But then one day he was spotted killing a woman, and he just went poof. Left. No trace at all of where he might be." Looking over at my sister rubbing my temples she looked shocked.

"Mom is downstairs with a killer." Now I have to say, when people say twins have these "twin powers" I believe it. Because, at that exact moment we got up from the chair and ran to the kitchen.

"If you do this," John whispered to our mother, "it should-"

"Get away from her!" Ella screamed running over and set herself between mom and John.

"Girls! I told you to stay in your room!" mom shouted. Normally we would do what she said no problem. But, this man we don't know. A criminal is with her. That isn't something we are going to stand for.

"Tell us why he's here." I said calmly.

"Scarlet-" He started to say but I cut him off.

"You lost the right to say my name." My words came out like venom.

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