carry on my wayward son

The beginning

It was late at night,I was on my way home from a hunt.Nothing big,just a simple salt and burn. I was coming home to see my sister and two brothers. They wern't hunters, But they knew what i do. They know that I keep this family safe. While getting out of my car,I froze.Somthing was wrong.

Everything was silent. Usually you would hear the dull hum of an air conditioner,carefully balanced in the window of the living room. It was quiet. I slowly pulled out my gun,holding it with both hands,I make my way to the door.

I walked up the three steps to our home,the front door was cracked,I slowly peak inside,a frown on my face as I slowly push it open with one hand. I look around the living room.Blood.There was blood on the floor leading towards the kitchen.

Taking a small,shaky breath,i slowly make my way toward the kitchen. Three men standing there,my brother was laying on the floor,dead.my sister, laying accross the floor, gone. The oldest of my two brothers, jack,was tied to the kitchen chair,blood covering his face.

"I'm going to ask one last time. Where the hell is the girl?" One of the men spoke,another had a knife to jack's throat.

Panick surged through me as i shot one of the men. He let out a chuckle.

"Bad choice there, jace"he smirked.

Who the hell is this git,and how does he know my name?

By the time I procesed this,the other man slit jacks throat,my eyes went wide.

"Son of a bitch!" I shouted at him.

After I yelled,there was another gunshot from someone else,this gun shot successfully killed this man. But what the hell was he? How the hell did my gun not kill him?

All of these questions were running through my head when two guys came in,and finnished them off.I stood,frozen in my place.my dead siblings all on the floor infront of me.

One of the men who had bust in came over to me,gently putting his hand on my shoulder.

"we can help clean this up if youd like. But we need to hurry and get you outta here. Those demons arnt going to stay gone for long."

I looked at the man, my eyes met with deep brown ones.face framed by almost shoulder length brown hair.

"Lets get out of here. Come with us and we can get you somewhere safer."

I looked him in the eyes,this stranger offering me help.

"Who are you" i asked with a small voice.

"My name is Sam Winchester, And this is my brother Dean."

//A.N.
So this is my first story on wattpad. I hope you guys enjoy,those who give this a read. Thanks much!

✴〰Blu〰✳