I spent almost 30 minutes sitting next to my already dead mother, sobbing. I finally get the strength to get up and walk towards the safe room. She said there was a box, containing information about my parents. I rummaged around for a while, but couldn't find anything. Once I got to the storage closet a box fell out. It was reinforced shut, so it didn't open right then.
I looked down at the box for a few minutes, not knowing what I'd find inside. I finally picked up the box and ran upstairs. I grabbed my duffle bag and started packing, clothes, my cassette tapes, shoes, toothbrush, weapons, salt. Just about anything a hunter would need. I ran down the stairs with the box and duffle bag and grabbed the keys to the car. When I was in the car I called 911 telling them I had found 2 people dead, at said address. I threw the burner phone I used out and left.
I drove for hours before finally stopping in a motel. I checked in, and once I got to my room I set everything down a went to the box. I carefully opened it and found a letter, with handwriting I didn't recognize. I carefully picked up the letter and started reading.
Dear Hope,
As you are reading this, I am dead. My name is Anitiel, I am your birth mother. I left you on this doorstep because I couldn't take care of you, you have to understand that. You may be wondering how you got this letter, after all. I am dead. I left this with you when you were a baby. I already know I won't live long enough to say goodbye in person. I am so sorry you had to be born into this life. I will always love you.
When the letter ended I noticed another letter, written in handwriting I do recognize.
Hope,
If you are reading this, we are dead. You need to find your real father, I know you may think you don't need protection, but you do. Angels will be after you my dear, they want you dead. We managed to keep you hidden this long, but not anymore. You are very special, now please. This box contains information about your real family. About your father. I am so sorry we didn't tell you this before, but that's in the past now. Your father is the hunter, Dean Winchester. I love you Hope, Stay safe.
I can feel my face go white, Dean Winchester is my father?! WHAT of all people, the famous hunter Dean Winchester. I knew he wouldn't be easy to find, would he even care? I signed and looked through the rest of the box, I found multiply pictures and storys of dean. There's also conformation, that dean is in fact my father. This might help..I thought. I decided this was way too much at this moment and went to bed.
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When I woke up it took a moment to really register what had happened the night before. My stomach churned and I got up. I did what I had to do to get ready and drove off to a local diner, since I already checked out of the motel I had my laptop with me. I figured the only way to find the Winchesters would be looking up obvious cases. I found one that looked to be about a skinwalker, I was surprised because I haven't heard any story's about them in a while.
"Anything I can get you dear?" a waitress approached the table I was sitting at.
"..oh, yeah..I'll have some cherry pie.." I say blankly.
"Coming right up." she responds I go back onto the case. Might as well check it out, even if the Winchesters aren't there. I thought. I mean, I was raised in the life, a skinwalker was nothing.
Soon the waitress came out with my pie, I gave her a weak half smile and went to eating. After I was done I went to my car and started on my way to Lebanon Kansas.
It was a 6 hour drive from where I was currently, but that didn't really matter. I needed to find my dad, I was scared. I wouldn't admit it but I was. I had no idea what was coming for me and I want to get as far away from it as I can.
After about 1 hour of driving the silence was too much. I put in one of my cassettes and Heat of the moment by Asia played. I rolled my eyes but gave in and started singing obnoxiously in the car.
HEEEAAATT OOFFF THEEE MOMMMENNNTTT!
After driving for 4 hours more I checked the time. To my suprise it was only 11 am, I did wait up at 7 and I was at the diner for about an hours so it made sence.
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When I started approaching my destination I checked in at a motel. As I was walking to my destined room I noticed a black 67 Chevy Impala parked a few cars away from mine. I internally screamed, I had always wanted one so I walked twords it, as I was walking around the car, checking out the condition, and fangirling. A tall man with shoulder length hair steps out of the room in front of where the car was parked. He gave me a questioning expression and approached me. It took me by suprise, even though I was a hunter. I was still shaken up about most things, especially people.
"Uh, what are you doing?" the tall man questions and I'm frantic looking for a response.
"..o-oh um s-sorry sir..I just uh..love your car.." I put my hands behind my back and avoid his gaze.
"Oh, haha. I see. It's acutally not mine, it's my brother's." he gives me a warm smile and I nod in response.
Suddenly a shorter man, with green eyes and shorter hair walks out of the motel room with a duffle bag in hand. I immediately tence up, and my face goes white. The taller man looks back at his brother and back at me confused.
"You alright?" he says. I swallow.
"Y-your the Winchesters.." I stutter. The taller mans smile fades and he grabs my arm, while the shorter man approaches me.
"Who the hell are you?" the shorter man grits out.
"And how do you know who we are?" the taller man chimes in. I being the nervous blob I am start shaking uncontrollably.
"I-I u-um.." I look down at my feet, the taller mans grip getting tighter. Something goes of in my head and I'm quick to get out of the man's grip. He's clearly taken by suprise, the shorter man, who now I know is Dean Winchester takes out a knife and a flask. I back away, not running while the shorter man flicks the water in my face.
"I'm n-not a demon." I internally curse at myself for stuttering again.
"Then who the hell are you?!" I can clearly see Dean losing his patience.
"I'm your d-daughter."
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A/N forgive me for any mistakes lmao, anyway I hope you enjoyed this chapter guys.
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Hope Winchester
FanfictionHope, a shy girl raised into the life. The life of hunting, being adopted she didn't know who her real parents were, but was eager to find out. One night after finding her adoptive parents dead she was left a box with information on her father, know...
