*Dean's P.O.V
I looked at the girl lying in the bed of the motel. She hadn't awakened in three days. She had lost a lot of blood. Maybe we should've taken her to the hospital. Sam and I wanted to try to find her parents. A little girl shouldn't be here on her own. We looked her up, and wet found nothing. Sam went out to try and find her birth certificate.
Her breathing started fasten, and like on call, her eyes fluttered open. A piercing gree. Just like mine. She tried to jump up, but I stopped her.
"Woah, easy, Tiger! " I said pulling her back down gently.
" I have to go home now! " she insisted, trying to get up once more.
"You're not going anywhere for a long time, little girl. You have no one to take care of your sorry ass."
She growled at me, and I chuckled.
"I can take take care of myself! Besides, I'm here on a search for my father. "
"Well, who's your father? " I asked not really expecting her to tell me.
"I don't know. " she said with sass, "His name is Dane Wincest or something. I don't even know if he's alive."
"I don't know him, but I can help you find him. " I suggested.
"I can do it on my own. " she replied trying to get up once more before screaming in pain. She started crying, no sobbing. I felt bad for the kid. She could only be anywhere from 14-16. No matter what she said, I planned on helping her. No, I had to help her. Something in my gut said she was family. I couldn't figure out why.
Just then, Sam walked in with a document-like paper in his hands.
"So get this, I found her birth certificate. You're gonna want to see this." he said.
I took it from his hands, knowing immediately what he meant. My brain stumbled over the father of birth. I was in shock. Printed neatly it read: Dean Winchester.
A/N
Some people are being dumbasses, and going on about the whole Sam getting her birth certificate thing. If you didn't notice, she was passed out and didn't know their names. They were trying to figure out her parents. They couldn't even call the police. Chill, bruh. They'd probably do it in real life. (If they were real) So calm they Hell down. I'm going to call out the next person who does it.
