Ryan's P.O.V
I stuffed some clothes into a duffle bag along with my laptop, a pair of boots and my chargers. I grabbed my black hoodie and put my phone in my pocket. locked my door and climbed out of my window onto the roof. I walked to the edge and jumped to the ground. I pulled my beanie onto my head with my duffle bag over my shoulder, I set off down the road to the hotel. I was halfway there when I heard some people outside of a bar talking and smoking so I walked down an alley so they wouldn't see me, just to be safe. When I finally go there I saw the impala parked in front of a room. Oh how I missed this car. I walked up to the door and hesitantly knocked. It took awhile but finally Dean opened the door. I was about to say when he grabs me and pulls me inside. " Dean what's going on?" I questioned when he sat down at the table with Sam. " We need to tell you something, just don't freak out." I dropped my bag on the bed and sat at the table with my " brothers ". " Well you know how we never talk about our jobs and we had to take you back to a foster home." Dean began while I nodded. " Well we had to do it for your protection. Because, were demon hunters." Sam said quietly. Hunters?

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The Winchesters
FanfictionRyan is a foster kid. When she was 12 two men came to her "caregiver" and asked to look around and meet some of the kids. One day the house burnt down and the only one that came out was Ryan. The men took her in and made her their sister. Only a ye...