There'll Be Peace When You Are Done---The Hunters Sister---SUPERNATURAL

The Demon Is Back

Emmas P.O.V

Dream

'No dad, I am sorry. I won't do it again!' I yelled at my father.
'Thats right you won't!' He yelled back. WACK!

I rolled over in the bed. Someone was shaking my shoulder once or twice before I woke up, obruptly. Dean looked at me, I slowly relaxed.
"Sorry Dean." I said, panting heavily.
"It's alright, I don't mind." He replied, plainly. I turned over on my pillow, and he brought me closer to his chest, to keep me safe. We only slept a few more hours before we awoke to the door opening. Dean, like usual, jumped up and pointed his hand gun towards the door.
"Sammy?" I yelled questioningly, to Dean. Dean slowly lowered his gun.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Dean questioned.
"I am going to help you find dad." He stated plainly, putting his backpack on the ground.
"Well then yay!" I yelled, jumping into his arms. He catches me and picks me up with ease. After he puts me down, he gives Dean a hug.
"Well now that we are awake can we get some food?" Dean asked. Me and Sam both nod at him with wild grins.

We drove for abought fifteen minutes to the nearest diner. We got out of the beautiful black, four door 67 Chevy Impala. When we went into the diner there was a few guys around my age. Don'tlet Dean catch you staring, but too late, one guy thought it would be funny to make a comment.
"Hey! Your mom must have been an angel, 'cause damn girl. You've go..." The guy didn't get to finish his sentence before Dean was onto him. I watched as Dean nearly put him through the wall.
"You better watch what you say to a lady. Especially when her brothers are with her, perv." Dean yelled. I could tell the others were trying to keep their distance. I pity any boyfriend I get. If I get one.
"Dean, lay off the poor guy. Jeeze you're gonna give him a heart attack." I chuckled, Sam went over and picked us out a table. We both know not to geg in Deans way when he's like this. "Dean!" I yelled this time. He finally let him go.
"Watch that mouth of yours!" Dean snapped at him.
When he finally sat down i thought the waitress would be upset but nope. A very thin waitress with blonde hair came up to us.
"Okay first, thank you. They have been in here every day after school to pester us waitresses. And second what can I get you?"
"Hmm lets see, me and Dean will have the special with extra bacon, Sam will have scrambled eggs and white toast and we'll all have have coffee." I said. She nodded her head and went off to the kitchen.
"So how was Stamford?" I asked. Sam looked down at the table. "Sam?"
"Not so good. Um, I don't know how to tell you this but... I think the Demon is back." My head started to spin. The demon can't be back.
"How so?" Dean asked looking at me, then at Sam.
"Jessica is dead, the same way mom did." He put his head down again. I made Dean move so I could get out. I went over to Sammy and gave him a hug.
"I am so, so sorry. I know how much she meant to you." I said in a comferting tone. They both say that I remeind them of mom. The caring part.
"Thanks, but I'll be fine, Emmy." He said. Emmy is just a nickname Sam gave me. My real name is Emma. Same as Dean's nickname for me is Em. I only have one nickname for sam, and that's Sammy. I went back and made Dean scoot in more so I could sit. I looked at me phone and looked on Google for any knew cases.

We got our food three minutes ago, but I was doing both.
"Got one." I said, my brothers immediately looked up.
"What do you got?" Sam asked.
"Well, this woman and her brother, apparently say that their other brother is missing. But he has a signed paper saying he won't be back for another week." I said, handing Sam my phone.
"There's also a map, of the area." Sam said.
"Yea, a great place for Windigo's." I added "That is if he was taken."
"Who tought you how to be so good?" Dean asked.
"Uh, you." I said, like duh, who else would have tought me.
"Hell yes I did." I just rolled my eyes. "Anyway, so you think it is a good spot for Windigo's?" Dean questioned.
"I think it is a great spot for Windigo's." I answered.
"Then lets go. I trust you." Dean said. Dean left the money on the table and picked up his jacket. I opened the door to the back seat behind Dean, who always drove the car. I have always gave Sam the front beside Dean, I don't know why, I just do. Sam turned in his seat to face me.
"So how did you get so good at finding hunts's?" Sam asked obviously interested.
"I have just been watching you two since I was 12. You know, wanting to be like my older brothers, that kind of thing." Sam and Dean just looked at each other, then back to me. "What? I have always wanted to be just like you guys. Well except for wanting to have a house and have food made for whenever you guys came home. But that will never happen." I said going silent at the last bit.
"Hey, don't give up hope." Sam said patting my knee.
"Yeah, we'll even save up some money." Dean said.
"You'll get your house."
"Thanks guys, but..."
"But nothin'." Sam said "You'll get that house."
"Now that, that is settled, we're going." Dean said.
The rest of the car ride was silent, a comfortable silence.

When we got there, we went over to the womans house.

"So how do you know he's missing?" I asked Haley.
"Because, he calls in every morning and every night. But he hasn't called since Friday and it's Monday."
"Is it possible that he just forgot, or has lost signal?" Dean asked.
"No, no, he would have found a way to call by now." Haley said plainly, glaring at Dean. "So, we're both going out, with a guide, to find him in the morning." She added.
"Wha, wait, hold on. Are you sure that is a good idea?" Dean questioned.
"I don't really care, he's our brother. I mean what would you do, if one of your siblings didn't call you?" She asked Dean.
"The same thing." He answered. She just shook her head.

"Well what do we do now?" I asked, getting into the, very hot, Impala.
"We go with them and keep them safe." Dean stated.
"But first we need to get some sleep. Because, who knows how long it will be before we get to sleep again." Sam said, turning in his seat to look at me. I just shook my head. Sleep sounds nice.

When we got to the nearest motel

I sat on a bed that me and Dean would share. Sam and I used to share a bed, but he started to kick, so I stopped.
"Hey do you two mind if I take a shower?" I asked.
"Yeah of course, go ahead." Dean said, and Sam shook his head, for me to proceed with my plans.
I turned the water on, peeled off my clothes and jumped in. The hot water felt so nice on my very cold body. I am always cold, even in the summertime. I'm weird. I put the shampoo in my hair, and scrubbed down my body. Once I thought I was clean I hoped out and put the towel around me.
I can't believe I forgot my shirt. Shit! I peeked opened the door a crack.
"Dean?" I asked.
"Yeah?" He yelled back.
"Did I leave my shirt on the bed?" Dean didn't answer, he just brought the shirt to the door.
"Thank you." I said almost silently.
"No probem Em." He said before he went back to the bed. Finally I can go sleep. I pulled the shirt on and went out to my duffle. I went into Deans bag to see if he had any warm sweeters. I found a sweat shirt and lifted it up, as if to ask for permission.
"Go ahead." He said. I slipped the sweat shirt on and climbed into bed. Dean pulled back the blankets then covered me with them. I scooted closer to him so I could stay warm.

"Dean?" I asked.
"Mm." He murmured in response.
"Do you belive in Angels?" I asked.
"No, no I don't, but you can if you want." Dean replied. I shook my head and waited to sleep to catch up to me. Boy do I love sleep,

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