When Sam when to college that's when the social workers came, and they took you from you oldest brother because your dad left on a hunting trip, you were closer than Sam than you were with anyone really, he was like your twin even though you were 5, almost 6, and that's where you were spending your 6th birthday. No not with Sammy or Dean, with some bozo strangers that decided to foster you. You sat on the front porch sadly playing with the small bracelet Sam gave you for your 4th birthday, it was pretty, a light grey with an anti-possession charm on it. Your foster mother walked out a cigarette in her mouth as her son ran in with a case of beer, you glare at the bracelet, Sammy abandoned you, your foster sister smiled grabbing your hand walking to the park, that was your birthday wish, to go and play at the park with the other kids. You sat on the swing your curly dirty blonde hair hanging in front of your eyes, you pulled off your bracelet tearing up, you threw it across the park not caring you were now in possible danger, your foster sister frowned"I'm guessing your big brother got that for you?" She asked looking at you
"Yea....if he would've cared he would've found me already..." you whispered, you heard leaves crunching just as a man walked up something in his hand
"I'm sure whoever you're talking about wouldn't want you to lose your bracelet, because he hasn't lost his yet.." the man said, you look up sadly wiping your face, a smile popped up when you saw the familiar mocha colored eyes and brown shaggy hair
"SAMMY!" You squeak hugging him tightly, he lifted you up holding you closely starting to cry
"I missed you so much Y/n/n, I didn't know you were took from dad until Dean picked me up...you smell like smoke, Y/n why do you smell like smoke?" He asked as Dean ran up, your foster sister walked up to Sam
"Our foster mom isn't really the best foster mom" she said raising an eyebrow
"These are your brothers?" She asked you sadly
"Yea...this is Sammy and that's Dean" you smiled hiding in Sam's coat, Dean grabbed you hugging you tightly
"I'm sorry I couldn't get to the motel fast enough I'm so sorry"
"It's fine Deanie weanie!" You giggled
"Let's go get your stuff, and we'll see if we can drop mini Dean off to live with Jody" Sam smiled putting you on his shoulders, your foster sister smiled a bit walking with you guys.
When you got to the house your foster mom was furious, Dean just mocked her as Sam helped you two girls pack your bags, he carried them out as your foster sister, MJ, carried you out, Dean smiled opening the trunk before getting in. Sam put your bags away before getting in the front, Dean pulled out as Sam pulled your hand up placing your bracelet on your wrist again.
Once you got to the motel with Sam and Dean they pulled out a box wrapping in Y/F/C wrapping paper, when you opened it was a small charm necklace that had an impala charm, a devils trap, and a book charm, you smiled at it putting it on.
#SPOOKY TRANSITION#
You grabbed the demons shirt forcing the demon blade into their chest, just before the demon died it ripped your bracelet off making you growl
"YOU DICK!" You yell kicking it, you walked out of the warehouse slamming the door to the impala starting it up, you got your permit when you turned 15, but didn't bother to get a license. You tear up speeding down the road, Sam was dead and Dean was half demon in jail, You scream as you see red and blue lights, hey maybe it'll work out like a book and you'll be in the same jail as Dean. You step out of the car as the police pulls out his cuffs
"This is the 3rd warning Winchester" the cop growled shoving you into the back of the car, you were silent the entire ride up until you walked into the cafeteria part of the jail. You started crying as you walked in, of course they wouldn't put you into a juvie they had to put you in jail, you walk to your cell freezing at you saw Dean.
"Winchester and woah, Winchester and Westly" the guard said before giving you a harsh shove into the cell
"Ouch" you mumbled holding your now scraped up elbow
"That's no way to treat a girl, douche bag" he growled before looking at you, you had avoided his gaze as you quickly got onto bottom bunk, Dean peeped his head down frowning
"Y/n?...what're you doing here?" He asked his soft green eyes looking into yours as he asked
"Speeding...for the third time...in the impala..."
"You drove my- you drove my car!?"
"Yes okay!? You left me! And Sam left me too! Everybody left me!" You yelled starting to cry, his eyes flicked black as he jumped down
"You. Drove. My. Baby. And got her into impound!" He yelled getting in your face, you tried silencing your sobs as he glared at you
"Stop crying you big baby!" He yelled, the guard turned off the light, he smirked his eyes full of black and evil, you let out a sob shoving him back, you hear a hush of wind then the bed weigh in beside you
"Hi..." a deep voice whispered his eyes glowing a soft gold
"Who are you?"
"Gabriel, I am your guardian angel, and that-" he pointed to a man with blue eyes holding fingers to Dean's head "-is your brother's guardian angel, Castiel, he pulling the demon blood out of your brother" Gabriel said making you smile a bit
"Can you get us out of here?"
"Of course, Cassie? Ready to zap em to their brother?"
"Gabe I don't know if that's safe" the deeper voice said from in front of you
"Come on little bro!"
"Fine.." Castiel said making you jump
Should I do a part two?
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FanfictionBSM means Brother-Sister moments, to where the boys (Sam and Dean) are your brothers DDM means Daddy-Daughter moments, which means the boys (Sam and Dean (maybe others)) are your father/mother THESE WILL BE ONESHOTS AND REQUESTS ARE OPEN!! THE FOLL...