The Point of No Return R.W + C

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==Rylie Winchester==

Hi. I'm Rylie. Rylie Winchester. I am 25 years old and I am Sam and Dean's youngest sister. They are hunters as well as I but most times I am the Tech Wiz of the quad. Sam, Dean, Castiel, and I have gone through much together on the road but it wasn't always like this. When John became a hunter, he worked cases alot. And just like my other half brother, Adam, I too am a one night stand child. But I wasn't hunted by Angels, Monsters, or Demons like Adam was. No one knew I was even alive. My mother, Bell, died a year after giving birth to me and I was in Foster Care ever since. 

*Flash back to 6 years ago* 

When I was 19, I was great with computers and I could hack into any programs and things like that. So I used the information from my mother to search for my father, John Winchester. That was tough because he never used his real name for anything. I tried to find any other hunter connected to John, and I found someone. A woman named Ellen Harvelle. She was scary at first, considering she immediately pointed a gun at me when I asked if she knew where John was. She threw holy water on me to make sure I wasn't a demon and finally, after passing the test, she put the gun down and we talked. She, along with here daughter Jo, were cool and seemed like good people. I asked her about John and it shocked me to hear John had two sons who were looking for him also since he had gone missing. I thank them and was once again, on my way to find my Father and now including my two brothers.

Time had passed and with being a girl with no money or clue of where to look, I was lost. After a while of searching, I felt like I would never find them. I lost faith, and I felt like giving up. I left the search for a while and I settled down in a Small town called Sioux Falls. It was a nice town, and I moved in with an old friend from the foster home. I got a job at a bar and we were happy.

At the bar, it was always packed, so it kept me busy most of the time. I had many regulars but new faces came around here and there. 

One day, there wasn't many people but just enough to keep me on my feet. A man, who was a regular, came in and I was free to serve him. "Hey, what'll you have?" I ask as I then noticed he wasn't in a good mood.  "A beer will be fine, thanks" He says with a slight grunt tone. I nod my head and walk over to the long bar to fetch the Man a beer. As I walked in his direction, I noticed the gun he had in his back belt buckle. It made me think of Ellen. He didn't look like a cop so it made me think of reasons he might have a gun like that with him. Then the thought crossed my mind. He was a hunter. I handed the man the beer and the thought wouldn't leave my head.

After a while, the man was still here and the bar was finally calm and quiet. I couldn't take the curiosity, so I decided to talk to him. I stood nervously next to him and he didn't look up at me. "I'm good right now, you can go" He says in an annoyed tone. "No actually, I came here because I needed to ask you something" I say as I sit across from him. He stayed silent as he stared at me with hard eyes. I cleared my throat "Um, I know this may seem weird but do you happen to know the name Winchester" I ask him. His eyes widened, and he reached into his pocket. He pulled out a gun and pointed it at me from the edge of the table. I froze "No no please I'm not a demon I swear" I blurt. He studied me, deciding whether he believed me. He slowly put the gun back in his pocket and relaxed. "Why the hell are you asking about someone named Winchester" He asks coldly. "Well, um I am looking for John Winchester and I saw your gun so since you didn't look like a cop i thought you must be a hunter" I say "Do you know him?" "Yeah, I know the bastard" He said. I was wide eyed, Ellen talked about him the same way. "Well, do you know where I can find him?" I ask hoping he could tell me. "Why are you looking for him anyway?" He asks. I straighten up "Because I'm his daughter" I say. He didn't believe me one bit "Yeah and My Grandpa is George Washington" He said sarcastically as he took a slug of beer. I clenched my jaw, making his laughter die out as he noticed my bitch face. He sighs "What's your name?" He asks. I look at him "Rylie Winchester" I say as I stick my hand out for him to shake. He had such a confused and worried look on his face as he shook my hand. "What's yours?" I ask. "Bobby. Bobby Singer" He says. "Well nice to meet you Bobby. So do you know where he could be...or at least where to my find his sons" I ask. He looked at me "Who told you about them?" He asked. "A women, named Ellen Harvelle" I say. He nods and stands up "Come on, I can help you at least find your brothers" He says as he walks out of the bar. I wasn't done with my shift but Family was important. I walked eagerly behind him, following him down the street. I can't believe I would meet my brothers.