I wake up in the back sear of my car. I look around a little bit and I notice that someone was driving. I sit up fast and notice it was John Winchester driving in the middle of no where, I also notice that I had just a tank top on and my jeans on. I move my arm and let out a scream from the pain just then the car swerved to a stop and we almost crashes into a tree. John turns around to see what was wrong and saw me awake.
"Your awake that's good." John said as I got out of the car and went to the drivers side of the car.
"Move." I said opening the door and pointing to the passenger side of the car. "My car I get to drive it. And also what you did could be called kidnapping so if I have to be here and you've still not explained anything to me!" I said as he stayed in the drivers said of the car.
"Your shoulder is still hurt so you're not able to physically able to drive. seconed I am keeping you safe I stayed there for a bit and called the cops and told them that I was your uncle and I was going to take you to live with me. and third if you get into the passenger side of the car and let me take you to where I live most of the time I'll explain everything to you." John said as he still sat there and looked at me. I noticed that he had a brush forming on his left eye part of his shirt had rip marks all over it from where he was being atracked and he also had blood stains on his shirt. I gave up a sulked over to the passenger side of my car and got it I didn't notice how much pain I has in tell I sat down. I let out a gasp of pain and grabbed my ribs. How does my ribs hurt? I didn't remember hitting them in the attack. I think to my self as I try to breath through the pain coming from my ribs and it hurt more and more every breath I took. After hours of driving into the middle of no where we take a turn onto a dirt road and I see a log cabin I reach into my pocket and I find my knife I also find my purse and grab my little pistol that I always had on me that was well hidden. He pulls upto the house and I put the gun behind my my jacket in the waist of my pants so it's concieled. I get out and follow him into the cabin he then turn around and tosses water on me and salt.
"What are you trying to do marinate me?" I ask him.
"Need to make sure you weren't something Supernatural." John said as he handed me a towel.
"So. You said you'd explain how you know me when I got here so either tel me know or I leave. I say putting my hands on my hips and giving him my signature glare. John sighed gilded his hands then looked up at me.
"You name is Makela Louise Winchester I odopted you when you where three that same age as my oldest son Dean you where with us in tell Sam was three months old. When Mary died you where taken back into foster care and I never saw you again." John then looked up at me with tears in his eyes. "Right now Sam and Dean are in High-school and I came to try to find you I told them I was hunting vampires I never thought I would find you Ela." John used his nick name for me whe b I was with the Winchester's for a year. I was so excited to be part of this family for years and have a mom and dad and brothers who I could torture but....... When she died all of that changed. I started having flashbacks to when I was playing with my barbies and Dean was playing them with me while we waited for John and Mary to come home with baby Sam. I was then snapped out of my dreams with a shake. I must've passed out again for the pai b and me remembering. I look around I notice I'm on a couch and John was sitting in a arm chair asleep. I look at the wall and I see a clock it was one thirty in the mourning I sigh grab the pillow at my feet and put it on top of the other and fell back into sleep and I dreamed.
I was hunting with Sam and Dean and there was another man he wore a black suite and a tan trench coat and he looked at me like there was something he was trying to figure out about me but couldn't. dean was about to get decapitated so I lifted my gun to Dean's head a he ducked really fast and I barely missed him and I killed the demon.
"What the hell Kayla you almost killed me!" Dean yelled at me.
"But I didn't." I said in my cute I'm and angel voice. Little did I know I wasn't human.
I woke up the next day with the sun coming in and it hurt my eyes I get up and notice a note on the table I grab it and read it.
Dear Kay.
I hope you got enough rest because today we begin your training to be a hunter. And I also notice you have a piston hidden under your jack bring it. There are two rooms in this cabin please chose the one you want. I also put your bags o b the kitchen table come outside to the back yard when your done
Sincerely John.
"Okay....." I say to my self as I read the note again after the third time reading the note I get up and grab my bags then go to find a room I'm sleeping in for now.i find a room that had a bathroom in it with a nice sized closet. I get in the shower and take a quick one because I knew John didn't want to wait long to start training me. I get out and get dressed in my workout cloths and running shoes and run outside to meet John.
"Okay so did you bring your gun?" he asked me. I showed him the bag I brought and showed him three different guns and at least five different sized and shaped knives.
"I also have a katana up stairs in one of my other bags if you want to see it." I ment it as a statement but it came out as a question. John nodded his head no. "Okay so am I goi NV to be shooting the sawed off shotgun or that nifty bow?" I ask him pointing to the weapons. John just looked at me.
"No. Right now you'll be using this .45 and I want you to shoot that target." John said as he handing me a .45 and pointing to the target. I squeezed the trigger and hit the target dead center. John's jaw dropped and he looked at me with aw.
"That's amazing kiddo." John said ruffling my hair a bit.
"Thanks." I said giving him my signature smile. We continued training tell it was time to eat dinner. John then told me that he needed to b go back to his boys and that he'll be back soon.
Wait! You haven't told me anything yet. How am I suppose to trust you? I think to my self.i was then pulled out of my thoughts by John walking over to me and giving me some kind of journal.
"This'll explain everything. Trust me and I also left a letter in there for you to read." John said with his hand on the journal that was on the table. I took it from him and opened it up and there was so much on the supernatural that I couldn't believe it even though I was seeing it with my own eyes. I look up to John and wrapped him in a hug.
"Thank you John...... For everything you've done for me." I day to hi mm on the brink of tears. John hugged me back and told me he had to go and that I should try to practise the words and writing the symbols i b the book and that there's plenty of food and drinks. I gave him one last hug and he left locking the door. I flipped through the book some more and found info on everything from Vampires, Werewolfs heck even ghosts and demons. I finally found the letter and started to read it. and it said this.
Dear Makeyla
If you're reading this where dead or kidnapped. If we are dead or have been kidnapped I want you to call the number of John Winchester and tell him you're the odopted daughter of Jacqueline and Fred Hamilton and that they told me to call you. He'll know what to do from there do what he says he's a good friend of ours he'll take care of you. You may not be our daughter by blood but you're still ours.
Sincerely Mom and Dad.
I read the letter four more times and I relies how I know John. He odopted me when I was little and when Mary died I was taken back into the system and was odopted exactly a week later by the people I call Mom and Dad. I fold the letter and lay down and start crying and that was all I remember before falling asleep.
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FanfictionWarning there will be swearing. I'm Makeyla Winchester. I was adopted by a couple named John and Mary Winchester. When Mary died I was put back into foster care and was adopted by the people who I called my parents tell I was 16. When I turned 21 I...