The Youngest Winchester Sibling

Prologue

All is calm inside of the Winchester house. Mary Winchester carries her second youngest child, Sam, on her hip and guides her eldest son, Dean, into a room which is darkened. "Come on guys, let's say good night to your sister." Mary turns on the lights and we see a crib and a small bed inside of it. The baby in the crib, Amberly, looks over at the trio and lets out a small coo. Mary sets Sam down and smiles as he leans over the rail of the crib to kiss his little sister on the forehead before making his way over to the bed on the other side of the room and laying down in it. "Night Amberly." Dean kisses the child's head as well. "Good nigh, love" Mary is the last to kiss the baby.

"Hey Dean." A gruff voice could be heard in the hallway causing Sam to sit up. "Daddy!" Dean shouts happily running into the mans arms while Sam shoots out of his bed and towards the pair. "Hey guys." The man, John, picks Sam up and glances at his two sons. "So what do you two think? You think little Amberly is ready to throw around a ball yet?" John asks the two boys who chuckle. "No, daddy." Sam laughs. "No." John laughs. Mary walks out of the room and looks at her husband and children. "You got him?" She questioned looking at Sam half asleep in Johns arms. "I got him." John nodded and walked into the room to lay Sam down in his bed. "Goodnight Sam. Sweet dreams Amberly." John then picks Dean up and carries him out of the room turning off the lights.

The butterfly mobile above Amberly's bed suddenly starts moving on its own. The baseball shaped clock on the wall near Sams bed ticks for a few seconds then stops. The moon nightlight can be seen flickering as well.

The lights on the baby monitor flicker from its spot on the nightstand beside John and Mary's bed sitting next to a picture of the pair. Strange noises are coming through the monitor causing Mary to stir out of her slumber. She moves around to turn on the lamp so the room could be illuminated. "John?" Mary asked to see if he was with her. She looks over her shoulder and sees that she's alone so she gets up and walks down the hall to see if John was with Amberly. When she gets to the door she can see a silhouette standing above Sams bed and she sighs in relief. "John? Did he have a nightmare?" She asked curious as to why her son was making all the noise she heard. "Shh." The silhouette spoke. "All right." Mary nodded at him and heads back down the hallway. Halfway down the hallway a light starts flickering by the stairs. Mary frowns and taps the light until it steadies. "Hm." Mary hums. More flickering can be seen from down stairs and Mary goes to investigate. A war movie is on the TV and John can be seen asleep in the chair. Mary stills. If this is John, then who is in the room with Sam and Amberly? She rushes back upstairs yelling. "Sammy! Amberly!" She enters the room and stops short.

From downstairs Mary's scream can be heard, waking up John. "Mary?" John asks confused only to get a scream in response. "Mary!" John rushes up the stairs and bursts into the room. "Mary." John speaks confused. The room is quiet except for Amberly who is awake in her crib. John glances around and sees Sam squirming in his bed before he too wakes up. "Daddy?" He questions rubbing his eyes. "It's okay buddy go back to sleep." John smiles softly at his youngest son and glances back over to Amberly's form.

He noticed something dark dripped next to Amberly. John goes to touch it and two more drops land on the back of his hand, resembling something like blood. John looks up to see where it was coming from and spots Mary sprawled across the ceiling, the stomach of her nightgown red with blood and she's struggling to breathe. John falls to the floor in shock. "Mommy!" Sam screams and rushes towards his father. Suddenly Mary bursts into flames. The fire spreading over the ceiling. John stares, frozen. Sam is sobbing beside his father not sure what to do and poor Amberly is wailing not having a clue as to what was going on. John, remembering he wasn't alone, grabs his two kids and rushes into the hallway where Dean is walking towards them. "Daddy!" Dean shouts. John shoves Amberly into Deans arms and Sam takes hold of Deans hand. "Take your siblings outside as fast as you can and don't look back! Now, Dean, go!" Deans turns and runs away from John and the room. "Mary!" John shouts one last time. The whole room is on fire and Mary's body could barely be seen. "No!" John shouts in terror.

Dean runs outside with his siblings. "It's okay, you two." Dean looks towards his siblings window which is lit with gold. John runs out side and scoops up all of his children and carries them away from the house. "I gotcha." He told the three of them. Fire explodes out of the window.

The Lawrence Fire Department had arrived. Across the street from the house, John and Dean sit on the roof of John's car, a Chevy Impala, John was holding Sam and Dean was holding Amberly. John looks up at the remnants of the fire and sighs.

//AN: Hey guys. Please leave comments telling me if you like the story or not. Votes are welcome as well as constructive criticism. If I get at least 2 votes I'll update Chapter One. Enjoy reading <3