*Ashlee's P.O.V*
I stretch my body and scrunch my face up as I feel a sticky note on my forehead. I pull it off and Dean's scrawny handwriting is presence. Ashlee,Sorry, we left you sleeping. Out working. Love Dean x. Dean rarely writes the notes therefore if you get one like this, savour it. I climb out of bed and pull on my mid wash blue jeans along with my red-blue-black-white plaid shirt. I slip on my red converse and tie up the laces before brushing my teeth. I brush my head quickly, and grab my wallet and the keys before heading out. I saw a small diner just down the road.
When I got there, the diner was basically empty and I sat down by the counter. A old lady comes up to me. "Hey, hun. What can I get ya?"
"Stack and a black coffee, please?"
"Sure thing, hun." She writes it down and gives it to the chef. "I haven't seen you around here before."
"Yeah. I move around a lot. My brothers are working a case here now until it is solved and we move again." I saw the look of sympathy on her face. "Trust me, it isn't so bad. I'm still in school and I do have friends. Heck, I'm in the grade above of what I should be! Also, it is nice to be moving. You get to see new things everyday."
"Don't you have anyone else to live with?" She asks. I will take offense but not show it.
"No. My mum died about 2-3 years ago and our dad died around the same time. My brothers are the only ones left...Well, I do have an Aunt in Oregon somewhere. I don't know where. I can never remember the place." I state and she looks at me with more sympathy before handing me my breakfast. "Thanks." I dug into it. Hmm...Mouthwatering pancakes! My phone starts to vibrate in my pocket. "Hello...?" I greet with my mouthful.
"Ashlee, we have a problem. A big one." I sigh. You have got to be kidding me.
~Later; behind the scenes~
"Yo, Jess. Let's not do the banging on the car things. I want to see what Jensen does." I grin at Jared.
"Sure." 'Eye of the Tiger' is playing full blast from the car. Jared and I walk past the car and stand behind the camera. I start laughing as Jensen starts to rise up in the car and sticks his body out of the window while dancing and lip-syncing. He climbs out the window and sits on the roof while continuing to sing and dance. He stands up as the music comes to it's climax and he jumps off. Jensen grins as we all cheer. Jared and I high-five. Awesome!
~The same time; in their reality~
Sam hangs up the phone and we walk to the Impala which had 'Eye of the Tiger' blasting. Dean was in the Impala doing air drums. Sam bangs on the roof and scares Dean. "Dudes, Look at this." He shows us scratches on his arm.
"We just talked to Bobby." Sam states.
"And?" Dean asks while throwing the box of doughnuts in the car. What...? Dean would never do that...He would start eating them...I reach into the car and grab a doughnut before taking a bite.
"Um, well, you're not gonna like it." Sam looked as perplexed as I am.
"What?" Dean asks.
"It's ghost sickness." I answer.
"Ghost sickness?" Dean questions.
"Yeah." I reply.
"God, no." Dean says in horror.
"Yeah." I repeat.
"I don't even know what that is." Dean states and I roll my eyes.
"Okay." Sam starts off. "Some cultures believe that certain spirits can infect the living with a disease, which is why they stopped displaying bodies in houses and started taking them off to funeral homes."
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The Winchester Sister
FanfictionDean and Sam Winchester have a younger sister, Ashlee, and by younger, I mean she is 14 years old. Told you, younger! Anyway, the guys discovered they had a sister after their father, John, died. She called them, crying, about how her mum was murde...