the winchester's sister

Chapter Two: Backstory

Sup, bitches, I'm Delilah Johnson.

I'm sorry, that was really rude. I'll start again.

My name is Delilah Johnson.

I'm a human who for some weird ass reason grew up with a bunch of werewolves. Which I'm guessing isn't normal.

I'm about seventeen years old. I have two brothers, Gerard and Mikey.

Also, cheeseburgers are my favorite food.

It's not normal for me to not be a werewolf. My mother is one, so is my dad, and my two brothers. But not me, and it's really sad because they all go "bond" or shit over hunting humans, and I have to make myself dinner and stay in my room.

In order to not get eaten by my family (does that count as cannibalism?) I have to eat this weird herb that protects werewolves from wanting to eat me.

It's kind of gross, it's like this blue/purple leaf and I have to have two a day, one at breakfast and one at dinner.

Back to my fucked up family:

I hate them. Because my dad is an abusive asshole, my mom is scared of him, so does anything my dad does, Gerard doesn't talk to me and Mikey runs away every time he sees me, which is horrible, because these are my family members, and they treat me like a prisoner.

Can I tell you my secret?

I'm gonna do it anyway.

I'm going to run away. For real, like pack clothes and some food, and of course my phone and charger, and laptop and it's charger. Only the essentials!

Now, let me tell you about Brendon and Ruby.

Ruby is a demon. Like, a real one. From hell. How cool is that?

She owns this car, and one day sometime last year, I was walking to Walmart, and she nearly hits me.

Yeah, that's right. I'm on a sidewalk and narrowly avoids me.

After that, we met for coffee at Starbucks and became best friends.

And then three months ago, she nearly hits another person, a seventeen-year-old like me named Brendon.

Turns out he's a demon as well. Weird, right?

We met him for coffee, and then the three of us became best friends.

It's good to have another person in the group because Ruby is such a shit driver that she was probably going to actually hit someone next time.

They told me that I could run away with them anytime I wanted during the summertime, and I'm like, "Yeah, whatever."

I became depressed, and it seems like the only time I actually faintly smiled was when I was with Brendon and Ruby.

So one day I left and never looked back because no way would I ever look back at the worst seventeen years of my life.

When I left, I always felt bad about leaving them there, but then I realized that my mom and brothers probably ran away too, and then I feel better.

Back to the golden trio:

Ruby, Brendon, and I all had a spot to meet at, and then Ruby would take me to meet somebody named Winchester?

So, I told my dad to suck my ass and then I packed all my bags and ran away.

Let's back it up a bit, shall we?

It's the night of my runaway date. I'm eating a bag of pretzel sticks in my room, watching Netflix.

Typical Friday night.

KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK.

"What?" I snarled. How dare this mysterious person interrupt my Netflix session?

The door creaked open a bit to reveal my older brother, Gerard.

He crossed the room, the oak floorboards creaking as he did, and sat in my bed next to me.

"I think that Dad's doing...it...again." He told me.

"And I need an iPod charger," Gerard added.

I nodded, then handed him the extra iPod charger I had lying on my desk for some reason.

"Here you go," I told him. "Now go away."

He rolled his eyes, then walked out of the room, shutting the door behind him for once.

I sighed.

Midnight cannot come fast enough.

I took a couple deeps breaths, then lied down on my bed.

Soon, it became midnight.

Once I was sure that everyone was asleep, I snuck out the window and walked to the nearest gas station.

I called Ruby and asked her to pick me up, and no longer than 5 minutes later, did she come screeching in her crappy Honda.

She got out of the car (I don't know if it is a car) and ran over to me.

"Hey, Ruby."

"I haven't seen you in forever!" She exclaimed, hugging me.

"I know, it has been too long." I agreed with her. "Where's Brendon?"

"Oh, he's in the backseat. Asleep. So you're gonna have to be quiet, ok?"

I honestly did not care, I just really wanted to get out of here.

"I want to visit the Winchesters." I blurted out as we were walking back to the car.

"That fits with our schedule, then." She smiled widely. "We're gonna visit them to help them...with...something...uh, you can tag along!"

"Cool." I yawned because I was really tired, and it was about two o'clock in the morning.

"Hop in. We'll be at their motel in two days."

So I did, and that's when my Winchester adventure began.