"yes I understand" daddy sits down in the chair covering his face. I walk up to him and pull his hands off his face asking "daddy? Why you crying?" he just hugs me and continues crying. Once he's finished I look at him in the eye "is it about mommy?" he just nods and smiles.
"yes baby it's about mommy baby....she went to heaven."
he holds me in his arms I don't really understand what that means though.
- 1 year later-
"Daddy has to go help mr.winchester with something for a few days."
"will you come back?"
"yeah I will...I promise."
I just nod and we hug
"I love you daddy." He smiles
"I love you too baby girl."
-5 weeks later-
I see the car pull up and run outside waiting to greet daddy and a big smile on my face
Mr.Winchester comes out of the car and smiles back softly
I run to him "Mr.Winchester where's daddy?"
he kneels to the ground and sighs "Brooke...there was an accident and your daddy...."
"daddy went to heaven didn't he?" I say crying
he nods "i'm so sorry honey"
he grabs my hand and walks me to their house which was across the street.
A blonde haired lady puts a pb and j in front of me "my boys love pb and js on a bad day."
I smile
"thank you."
-November 2nd, 1983-
I wake up to the smell of something burning and screaming and walk downstairs
"grandma?"
I see a shadow in the corner of the kitchen with yellow eyes but then it vanishes. I walk outside and see the Winchesters and my grandma. She smiles at me and motions for me to go with her.
"this nice man is gonna take you somewhere safe but I want you to know grandma will always love you." she smiles and kisses my head.
"You need to pack a bag honey."
I nod still feeling very confused but listen to my grandma. As I walk into my house I hear faint running and look behind me to see one of the boys.
"I can help you....if you want."
I nod "sure."
we go upstairs and I grab my black backpack and stuff clothes in. I reach for a photo of my mom and dad as well.
"thanks."
he nods
"no problem."
we get in mr.winchester's car and start driving everyone is quiet what happened?
"Is your dad ok?" I ask the boy who helped me pack
"my mom died that's why our house was burning." he whispers
few days after staying in motels and being on the road we drive up to an old car lot.
An old man comes out and smiles at me I'm not sure what they're saying but it doesn't look fun. The old man motions for me to come out to greet him and I walk up to him.
"hey Brooke I'm bobby good friend of John here."
"Im Brooke." I look down very confused
The Winchesters leave and Bobby and I go inside talk and get settled.
- 4 years later-
the winchesters come back today my training is complete so bobby says
I haven't been on a hunt like ever bobby doesn't think its wise at least not yet. however I get to see Sam and Dean again.
"you did good kid im proud of ya."
I smile
"thanks Bobby....say....you think my mom and dad would be ok with this?"
he scoffs and smiles
"Brooke your mom and dad loved you. I'm sure they're very proud of how strong you are."
the door bangs and I sigh
its time to start a new chapter
My name is Brooke Davis and this is my story.
A/N I will add media files and pictures later :) enjoy
