Chapter 2

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        I got in my car and started down the road and turned into the driveway of singer scrap, I got out of my car and put in my ear buds, the boys are back in town started playing as I walked up to the door and I start knocking, a old man about 50 opened the door with a shotgun in hand

        "What is it?"

        "Are you Bobby Singer? " I asked

        " The one and only" he grumbled

        "Hi my mom was Zoe Stone she told me to come here "

        " And who are you?"

        "Ashly Stone her daughter she said you know my dad I had his name right here" I dug around my pockets and found the piece of paper I had written the guys name on "a Dean Winchester  "

        Bobby scoffed and mumbled something under his breath

        "Pardon me" I tried to be polite

        "Do you want to meet him?"

        "Yeah but I don't want to tell him my mom said he didn't know about me"

        "Well he's pulling up in the Black Impala"

        "What, Hey it's Plaid shirt man and Leather jacket boy" I said using the names I gave them

        "OK then- Hey boys come meet this here young lady "

        "Oh Hi we saw you at the diner" Plaid shirt man said

        "Pie girl with the Dark Blue Impala" Leather jacket boy said

        "Guys this is Ashly Stone" Bobby introduced me

        "Hi, I'm Sam" Sam said whiling giving his hand to me to shake

        "Ashly, but Bobby already said that" I said mumbled really

        "I'm Dean" Dean said and looked away

        "Um, hmm, could I please talk to Dean alone" I asked quietly

         Bobby and Sam nodded, Dean just looked at me

        "What do you what to talk about" Dean asked

        "Um, do you remember a Zoe Stone" I asked

        "Yeah, really hot chick with super blonde hair, and a pretty great mechanic"

        "She's my mom" I mumbled

        "Oh, how is she doing"

        "Don't know" I said

        "How come you don't know"

        "She died this morning and told me to come here cause Bobby knows my pop"

        "Oh I'm sorry how old are you" he asked

        "18 today sir" I said

        "So who's your pop" he asked

        I handed him the piece of paper I had shown Bobby not to long ago

        "I'm your dad" he asked

         I nodded  "I'm your daughter"

        "Son Of a Bitch"

        I giggled a bit

        "What's so funny?"

        "My mom used to tell me my dad did that when he was surprised or upset" I said

        "Hey Sam" Dean yelled

         Sam's head popped around the corner

        "What Dean"

        "Sammy you an uncle congrats"

        "I'm a what " Sam asked

        "Meet your niece" Dean did a bow and nodded over to me

        "Sam, we have to go" Bobby yelled

        "Alright I'm coming Bobby" Sam yelled as he left

         I sat down on the couch closest to me, Dean sat down right beside me "So your my kid" he asked

        "And your my dad" I said

        My phone started playing Talk Dirty To Me by Poison, I picked up "Hello"

        "Ashly" Oliver said

        "Ollie what the hell do you want''

        "I want to see yo-" I was interrupted by having my phone taken away from me

        "Hey Dean give it back" I exclaimed

        He shushed me and started talking "Who is this?"

        "This is Ashly's boyfriend who the fuck are you"

       I stole the phone back before Dean could answer "He's my father dumb ass" I snarled and

ung up

         Dean took my phone and snapped it in half

        "Dean what the fuck why did you break my phone" I asked

        "Isn’t that what dad's do?"

        "Dean you don't have to be a dad right away it's aright"

        "Cool that's good I think" he mumbled

        "So what do you do for a living" I asked

        "I hunt things"

        "Like monsters" I asked

        "Well that was easy, yes I hunt with my Brother and Bobby" he said

        "I wanted to hunt my mom wouldn't let me, she said it was too dangerous" I mumbled

        "it is dangerous but it's worth the thrill" he said

       I smiled and laid my head on his chest he smell like leather. he moved around a bit so he was kind of laying down and I fell asleep

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