supernatural daughter

the begining

I finally got home. Plunking my old, torn duffel bag on the small, ripped chair, I made my way through the small cabin. It wasn't much, but it was home. Deep in the forest, yet close enough that if I really needed too, I could run. This cabin was a one room place, with a bath room. It was my mother's, but when she died I came here. I walked In to the bathroom, turning on the light and shut the door. Turning to the mirror, I looked at myself. My long brown hair was a mess, a large cut down my cheek, so much dirt on me, it made my bright green eyes even more vibrant than before. I'll tell you, those vampires were no picnic. I changed out of my ripped jeans and t-shirt into a pair of shorts and a tank top, washed my face and brushed my hair. I looked different clean, and not bleeding. You won't see much of that side though. I walked out of the bathroom and headed to the mini fridge, grabbing a beer. I may only be 14, but every once in a while I deserved a drink. "Umph" I made a sound when I flopped on the couch, shutting my eyes and leaning my head back.

It was long until I heard a bang on my window. I shot up, almost spilling my drink. I looked around the dark cabin. It was neat, but still a clutter. Books on demons everywhere and symbols to ward of the dead, demons ect, we're placed on all the walls and objects. Another bang vibrated through the wall, comeing from the door. I got on my knees and crawled across the hard wooded floor.

I reached up and shut the lights off, grabbing my bat and hid behind the door.

One more bang and the door split wide open, almost hitting me in the face. An extremely tall man walked through the room, and after him a short, but still tall dark hair man walked past him. I took my bat and hit the short one first causing him to fall to his knees. The taller one spun around, but I hit him before he could do anything. They were both slumped on the floor. "Great" I thought to myself"

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Dean's POV

I opened my eyes and tried to move my arms. They were tied down to this old wooden chair. "What the hel-" i whipped my head up and looked around. My surroundings is this old, pitiful cabin. "Sam" I looked at my brother, who was slumped in the chair beside me. "SAM" I yelled even louder. His head flung up, a shocked expression on his face. "What the - dean what's going on?" He asked me, a flash of concern in his eyes.

Before I could awnser a door in the far right corner open wide, and a tall, buetiful brunette girl, who couldn't be more than 16 walked out.

"Look who's finally awake. Had enough sleep princess one and two?" She asked in a sarcastic tone. She pulled a chair up and sat in front of us.

"So. Wanna tell me who you are and what your doing here" she said, getting comfortable in her seat.

I looked over at sam, and he looked right back at me.

"What? Do I have something on my face?" She asked with a bit of laughter.

"Look princess we don't have time for this. How about you let us go, and we forget about all of this" I said, narrowing my eyes.

She sighed. "So you wanna play it this way. Fine." She reply ed, getting up and walking into the bathroom.

"Look at this place dean" Sam whispered.

I looked around hut didn't see anything. A million books maybe, but that's it. I looked at sam with a bit of confusion.

" the walls dean. The symbols" he Insisted I looked again.

I squinted my eyes and looked closer. He was right.

"Now who's first" she walked back in with a flask and poured a splash of water on my head.

"Hey! I'm not a demon" I shouted.

She just stared at me, moving over to sam, and doing the same. She shut the flask and grabbed a Silver knife.

"Hey now, I'm not a shifter either."

"How'd you-"she started but couldn't finish.

"I'm assuming your a hunter. Well we are too kid. Untie us now and we'll talk alright?"

She nodded but before she could do it, a rock flew through the window.