Halloween, the holiday all children love to celebrate. The costumes, the candy, and the tricks make it a night of fun and games. Unless, you are the child of a Winchester. You are Dean's 12-year-old daughter and because of that you know all the dangers the lurk around in the night, especially on Halloween night.
You couldn't complain though. You loved being a hunter, well somewhat of a hunter, when your dad would let you. You were a major Daddy's girl. You were always at his side and was like his mini me. You wore flannels, dresses making you uncomfortable, loved pie, especially cherry, liked cars, Baby being the best, and sarcasm was your second language. Everything Dean loved you loved. And Dean loved everything about you. Well, except your interest in hunting.
He didn't like to bring you on hunts, but hated you being alone even more. So, when he couldn't find someone to stay with you this time he had no choice, but to bring you with him.
This hunt was a couple states over from the bunker and people were dying mysteriously. They appeared to be murdered but without a murderer. It was just up y'all's alley. All the victims were men and all died bloody. Your dad and uncle went to the latest crime scene to question the widow while you stayed in the car.
Turned out the husband was a cheater and the guys found a hex bag under the husband's side of the bed. Looked like you were hunting a witch. They went to talk to the two other widows and found out their husbands were cheaters as well. This witch had a vendetta against cheaters, so that ruled out the wives as the killers. Y'all headed back to the motel to do some research.
"Hey, maybe they all had the same mistress and she is the witch," you suggested to your family.
"That's actually not a bad theory," Sam said.
"How did I get so lucky to have such a smart kid?" Dean said.
"Because I got lucky and got a smart dad," you responded with a smile.
"Ok before this turns into a chick flick moment let's get back to the case," Dean said as he gave you a side hug.
You were doing your research trying to find any common places all three men hit coming up empty so far. You were getting frustrated and slammed your laptop lid down and got up to get some coffee.
"Woah sweetheart, don't you think it's a little late to be drinking coffee?" Dean asked.
"You have your beer and I have my coffee, unless you want to share?" you said.
"No, not till you're at least 21," Dean responded.
"That's what I thought," you said with a smirk as you sipped your coffee.
Right then your dad's phone rang and he picked it up. He got that serious look on his face that he always got when something bad happened. It was another murder, but something seemed off this time. Of course, he wouldn't tell instead he just grabbed his jacket, kissed your head, and walked out the door with Sam on his trail.
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A Halloween To Never Forget
FanfictionIt's Halloween and in your family's line of work it's never a good night. This year your dad and your uncle catch a case that turns out to be a witch and reluctantly brought you along. However, Sam has a past with this woman. What happens when she s...