SUPERNATURAL

The Brothers

Twenty two long years ago, two brothers experienced a tragedy that would set them on a road to revenge. It all started when they lost their mother, Mary Winchester, to a house fire. John, her husband, and their two boys, Dean and Sammy, would never see her again. John, who was in the marines, taught Dean and Sam how to be hunters as they grew up. Teaching them how to track and kill monsters who feed off the fear and flesh of humanity. It wouldn't be more than 18 years until they all split up going desperate ways. Sam, the tall long haired one, would run off to Stanford University to become a devoted lawyer. Dean, the stubborn and anger-issued one, would continue hunting while John set off to hunt down the thing that killed Mary. Sam was in bed with his girlfriend, Jessica, when he heard someone inside their dorm. Sam got up and hid in the shadows to see who it was that was making a lot of noise. He saw the person and Sam jumped out and attacked the person as if he were going to shoot Sam. They would fight until the person would knock Sam back and hold him down on the ground. Sam then looked at the person's face and saw that it was Dean."come on Sam. Dad had to have showed you a thing or two" Dean said with a chuckle. Sam would reverse the position and was then holding Dean down. "Dean? What are you doing here?" Sam said with curiosity. "I taught you that. At least you learned something" Dean would say as he stood up. Sam would hug him as the lights turned on and they saw Jessica standing in the white framed doorway. "Sam. Who is this?" She asked. "This is my brother dean" he would say as he pulled his hair back."oh, let me go put something on" she said nervously. "Oh no. I wouldn't dream of it. I love the smurfs" Dean said proudly as he looked at her shirt. "What are you doing here?" Sam asked. "I have to talk to you in private" Dean said. "No. Whatever you have to say you can say it in front of jess" Sam said has he walked to Jessica and held her hand."fine. Dad's on a trip. And he hasn't been home in a few days" Dean said with a smirk. "So. Your point?" Sam asked as he looked bothered by Dean being there. "Dad's on a hunting trip. And he hasn't been home in a few days" Dean said to make it very clear to Sam who now had a worried and soulful look on his face and said "jess could you excuse us for a second" Sam and Dean would walk outside as they talked about their dad, John. "So what happened to him?" Sam asked worried like. "I don't know. He just took off a few days ago and hasn't come back yet." Dean said with a little anger."did he say what he was doing?" Sam asked. "He said he was going to hunt whatever it was that killed mom" Dean yelled. "The thing that killed mom?! He thinks that this is his fight?!" Sam asked with anger. "You and him need to stop butting heads" Dean said with a smirk. "Dean. We were trained like warriors. What do you think mom would say if she saw us like this?" Sam said as they got to Dean's car, 1967 Chevy Impala. Dean opened the trunk and said "it doesn't matter. I caught a case dad was working and he sent me this" Dean pulls out a recorder and played it. "Dean. I need you're help" when they played they heard something else in the recording so Dean played it again and they heard "take me home". They looked at each other with worried looks.