You were on a hunt all by your self,and you just couldn't figure out what the monster was,so you called your best friend "dean winchester". He's always been there for you know matter what. You were bobbys daughter so you met sam and dean at a young age. You were the same age as sam,but acted just like your father,so in which you inherited the liking for calling them" igits",like your father. So after the hole monster test you welcomed him a hug like usual you were one of the only ones that he hugs,due to his no chick flick moments. So he helped you with research only to find out it was a "soul eater", so apparently to kill it one of you needed to go into "the nest" where the son of a bitch keeps his souls feeding off of them in times of a drought of soul activity. So you two went to the house it claimed. You argued over who was going to be bait. You played rock,paper,scissors and naturally you won,so you were bait. You went in painted the Sigel and he painted it on the other side. The son of a bitch was dead and the souls started to disappear before your eyes,until you your self were back in your body in the Impala. When it was time to leave the next morning you made dean a homemade breakfast,and Apple pie as a thanks for the help. You hung out until noon when he had to go. You bid him good bye,and with a wave as he took off.
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The winchester brothers
FanfictionThe story of how you met Sam and dean and your life after.