The next morning Mikayla wakes up back in her room again. Confused she sits up rubbing her eyes keeping them closed for a moment remembering the event from last night but not remembering how she got back home. Suddenly she feels the bed dip and a slimy wetness hits her cheek. She opens her eyes to see her favorite Rottweiler. "Hey Rumsfeld." She smiles petting his head flapping his ears. She gets up and changes into her usual denim shorts with a tank and an un button plaid shirt, pulling her hair into a high ponytail. She notices the patch on the lower right side of her stomach. 'Must of been from Bobby' she thought. She makes her way downstairs to be shocked to see Bobby making breakfast.
"You're cooking? I usually do the cooking?" Mikayla teases. Bobby turns around plating the scramble eggs and bacon on the plate passing it to her. "Well you were beaten up pretty bad last night and know you're in the need of some protein when you wake up. But the way hows the gash?"
"Pretty good thanks. Uh h-how did I get back home?"
"You don't remember?" She shakes her head as she takes a bite of her eggs.
"You called me once you were in clear and then I found you passed out next to a corn field. You lost a quiet amount of blood so you gotta take it easy."
"What about my dads truck?" She sneaks a piece of bacon under the table down to Rumsfeld.
"It's in the back brought more tires I was gonna get to that once I got you fed.
"I'll do it."
"No, you need rest."
"It's okay I want to."
"No rest."
"Oh come on please Bibi." She begs using his old nickname for him pouting.
"Fine-
"Yes!"
"But if you start to feel like crap I want you to stop alright, and let me handle to the rest."
"Deal."
"Good." He says going to walk out the kitchen.
"Oh and by the way your brothers are coming over." He adds. She shallows her food not finishing chewing almost choking at the mention of her brothers.
"And stop feeding Rumsfeld bacon." He says once he left. She freezes as she holds the bacon piece she was about to give him. He looks at her with those brown puppy dog eyes with his head to the side.
"I can't say no to you." She shrieks happily. Once she's done eating she chugs down her glass of orange juice and goes outside to start fixing her dads trucks. "Come on Rumsfeld." She shouts as he climbs up on the truck and she chains him to the tree. "I know, I don't like it as much as you do." She says to him giving him a kiss on the head when he gets settled lying down on the hood of the truck in front of Bobby's house. She walks further into the junk yard to the garage and puts some music on as she gets started on the truck tires. When the boys arrive at Bobby's they discuss the elephant in the room.
"By the way your sisters out back fixing your daddy's truck." He chuckles a moment before he speaks again. "Feels weird saying that out loud now."
"How is she?" Sam questions.
"If I'm being honest she's good but too good."
"What do you mean?" Dean ask. "When she escaped the demons she called me, and I when I found her she was passed out cold by a corn field she lost a lot of blood I don't even know how that girl is alive right now." They shrug at the thought not knowing themselves. "So dad never got to explain the story about Mikayla and she's been with you since day one so what's her story?" Dean ask. Bobby stands there explaining the whole thing about their sister filling them in. They sit in shock once he was done. "So she can teleport?" Dean questions again. "She can do it from a couple miles thats about it. As far as we know she's something we don't know yet."
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FanfictionJohn Winchester comes to six month baby girl rescue from Azazel, who John thinks is any normal child but actually is half demon and half angel. Follow the life of Mikayla Winchester as she discovers who she is and has a love triangle between a trenc...