Meeting the winchesters

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   We arrived at the address they told us to meet them at "do you think they will like us" said angle
I said " yeah I hope they are our last resort to know what moms life was like"
We get out of the car

Angle was wearing plaid ( like always) I was in my black t-shirt my black leather jacket and my ripped jeans.

We walked up and knocked on the door and when the door opens I see to if the sexiest men standing there I can't help but to stare I didn't know my mouth was open until the shorter guy reached out and closed my mouth for me.

My sister leaned over and whispered "dibs on the tall one" she has always had a thing for tall guys even tho they where both fairly tall compared to me and her 5'5ish we didn't really know how tall we where.

They introduce themselves

The short one takes my hand "hi I'm dean winchester and this is my brother Sammy"
"It's Sam " said the tall one
My sister lunged forward "hey I am angle and this is my weird sister that likes old cars and the band Kansas"

"NO FREAKING WAY!" Said dean
I didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing but before I knew it I was blushing and you could tell I look up with a b**tch face "what not a fan" I said he looked me dead in the eye and said "we are gonna get along great you hungry?" I said no that I had already had a burger and he looked at Sam and said "I think I am in love lmao" next thing you know me and dean are sitting in his room lookin through my moms book while angle and Sam where doing research I think... and getting to know each other

  Weeks go by and we are becoming real close friends but we didn't tell the brothers about our past the depression and we didn't tell them the full story about our mom we didn't tell them that she was gone.....

Dean and me where always flirting and so was Sam and my sister I think that they would be so cute together but I think dean likes me like a sister.





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In the next chapter it will be fast forwarded to four months down the road....

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