Flesh and Blood

Rainbow Haired Girl

Summary: Chloe Noelle Singer is the niece of Bobby Singer and best friends with Sam and Dean Winchester. But being stuck between two best friends that she cared for deeply… well things were bound to get messed up at some point. Part 1 of Singer's Niece.

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural. I do own Chloe Noelle Singer though.

Authoress Note: I know that I shouldn't be writing another story, but I really wanted to kind of try my hand at writing a Supernatural story. This will be updated as I see the episodes. I am trying to reacquaint myself with the series that I had watched when I was younger. I thought hey why not when I was watching the first episode of the first season and this kind of popped into my head a niece for good old Bobby. Plus I wanted to see how it would work out with having a character of my own with Dean and Sam. I can tell that this is going to be a fun one to write that is for sure. So I hope that you enjoy this series of Singer's Niece.

A little bit of information of Chloe Noelle Singer. She has one brown eye and one blue eye, red-brown hair, lightly tanned, has one tattoo, slightly tanned, thin, but not anorexic thin. She is 5'7.

I hope that you enjoy this first chapter. Without further ado Chapter 1 of Flesh and Blood. Allons-y!

Chapter 1

Hello There Sammy

"You are certain about this?" Chloe asked looking at Dean who was busy with looking up at the apartment that his younger brother lived in.

"Come on Noel you know that Sam needs to come back." Dean said looking over at her.

Chloe shook her head. "You know he is going to fight you on this."

Dean rubbed his face. He knew Sam would fight him tooth and nail on this, but they really needed him back. He was a hunter. That was what he was supposed to be. That was what they were raised to be. "Yes… come on."

Chloe got out of the car. "I really hate you Dean." She said closing the door.

"No you don't." He said with a cheeky smile.

Chloe shook her head and followed him. She knew how Sam was going to react with them being there and already knew that Sam would fight if he had to after all that was how he had learned. She couldn't hate Dean for wanting to do this because well it was actually very much needed. A hunter never really could run even if they were retired.

"Come on." Dean said opening the window.

"Oh you've got to be joking."

"No. Come on Noel. You go first."

"Sam better not punch me."

"He won't."

Chloe slipped in through the window and Dean followed her.

"We can see if we can find Sam." Dean told her.

Chloe slipped into the kitchen to see if Sam was in there. She knew Sam's habits better than she cared to admit. She heard a scuffle. She shook her head. "Not again." She muttered to herself. She came out of the kitchen and saw Dean sprawled over his brother holding his neck down and one of his wrists.

"Whoa, easy, tiger." Dean said trying not to smile at what had happened.

Chloe shook her head.

Sam breathed hard. "Dean?"

Dean laughed lightly.

"You scared the crap out of me!" Sam complained looking at his brother.

"That's 'cause you're out of practice." He said standing up.

Sam grabbed onto Dean's hand and yanked him down. He slammed his heel into his back.

"Or not." Dean said winded.

Sam tapped Dean twice.

"Get off of me."

"Seriously boys?" Chloe asked looking at them.

Sam rolled up onto his feet. He pulled Dean up onto his feet. "What the hell are you doing here? And bringing Elle into this."

"Well I was looking for a beer." Dean said shrugging his shoulders.

Chloe rolled her eyes. Dean and his beer and he was lying. She knew why they were there. All because they needed to bring Sam back to the hunter side of things.

Dean placed his hands on his brother's shoulders shaking him and then releasing him.

"What the hell are you two doing here?" Sam questioned again. He didn't like this. When the two of them showed up something was always wrong.

"Dean tell him dammit." Chloe said crossing her arms.

"Okay. Alright. We gotta talk." Dean told his little brother.

"Uh, the phone." Sam said shaking his head. Why couldn't his brother and best friend be normal for one instead of breaking and entering.

"If I'd'a called, would you have picked up? And what about Chloe?" Dean said crossing his arms.

The lights turned on and there was Sam's girlfriend Jess. She was dressed in short shorts and a smurfs shirt that was cropped. "Sam?"

The three of them turned their heads.

"Jess." Sam said softly. "Hey. Dean. Chloe this is my girlfriend, Jessica."

Dean raked his eyes over her body.

"Wait your brother Dean?" Jess asked in confusion. "And your best friend Chloe?" She smiled.

Dean moved closer to her with a grin on his face. "Oh, I love the Smurfs. You know, I gotta tell you. You are completely out of my brother's league."

Chloe moved forward and grabbed his ear. "Down Dean. Bad." She chided him. She hated it when Dean always thought with something else besides his head.

"Ow. ow." Dean whimpered.

Jess cleared her throat. "Just let me put something else on." She said turning before she left.

"No, no, no, I wouldn't dream of it. Seriously."

Chloe pulled on his ear.

"Ow."

"Stop it." Chloe said narrowing her eyes at him.

Dean cleared his throat. "Anyway, we gotta borrow your boyfriend here, talk about some private family business. But uh, nice meeting you."

"Dean." Chloe said looking at him.

Dean put his hands up not wanting her to pull on his ear again. Chloe could pull hard and with her nails, God she could leave a mark.

"No." Sam said going over to Jess. He puts his arm around her. "No, whatever you two want to say, you can say it in front of her."

"Okay." Dean said looking at them both straight in the eyes. "Um. Dad hasn't been home in a few days."

"So he's working overtime on a Miller Time shift. He'll stumble back in sooner or later." Sam said shaking his head.

Dean ducked his head and looked back up again. "Dad's on a hunting trip. And he hasn't been home in a few days." Dean said trying again.

Sam's expression didn't change.

Jess looked up at her boyfriend.

"Jess, excuse us. We have to go outside." Sam told her. He went to go and change and Jess followed him.

Chloe looked at him. "Are we doing the right thing?"

"Yes."

SNSNSN

The three of them were walking down the stairs.

"I mean, come on. You can't just break in, the middle of the night, and expect me to hit the road with you two." Sam complained to the two of them.

Dean shook his head. "You're not hearing me, Sammy. Dad's missing. I need you to help me find him."

"You have Chloe."

"You need to help me." Dean pleaded with his brother.

"You remember the poltergeist in Amherst? Or the Devil's Gates in Clifton? He was missing then, too. He's always missing, and he's always fine."

Dean stopped and looked at his brother. "Not for this long. Now are you gonna come with me or not?"

"I'm not."

"Why not?"

"I swore I was done hunting. For good."

"Come on. It wasn't easy, but it wasn't that bad." Dean said looking at his brother. He began to walk down the stairs.

Chloe bit her lip. This was crashing and burning.

"Yeah? When I told Dad I was scared of the thing in my closet, he gave me a .45." Sam complained.

Dean stopped at the door. "Well, what was he supposed to do?"

"I was nine years old! He was supposed to say, don't be afraid of the dark."

"Don't be afraid of the dark? Are you kidding me? Of course you should be afraid of the dark. You know what's out there." Dean said to his younger brother shaking head.

"Yeah, I know, but still. The way we grew up, after Mom was killed, and Dad's obsession to find the thing that killed her."

Dean glanced outside sadly.

"But we still haven't found a damn thing. Even with Chloe's help." Sam shook his head. "So we kill everything we can find."

"We save a lot of people doing it, too." Dean said softly.

"You think Mom would have wanted this for us?"

Dean rolled his eyes and slammed the door open.

Chloe moved through the door first. She didn't want to be part of the brother's squabble.

The boys followed her towards the parking lot.

"The weapon training, and melting the silver into bullets? Man, Dean, we were raised like warriors." Sam said shaking his head.

Chloe opened the door to the impala.

"So what are you going to do? You're just gonna live some normal, apple pie life? Is that it?" Dean bit back at his own little brother.

"No. Not normal. Safe." Sam said shaking his head. He couldn't understand why Chloe was still with him after he left. But he knew the reason why she stayed with him was because that was how she was a hunter through and through. She wouldn't walk away from this life.

"And that's why you ran away." Dean said looking away from his little brother.

"I was just going to college. It was Dad who said if I was gonna go I should stay gone. And that's what I'm doing."

"Yeah," Dean scoffed shaking his head. "Well, Dad's in real trouble right now. If he's not dead already. I can feel it."

Sam looked down in silence.

"I can't do this alone."

"Yes you can. You got Chloe."

Dean looked down. "Chloe isn't going to be helping me much. She doesn't want involved. She is moral support." Dean shook his head. "I don't want to do it alone."

Sam sighed and looked down thinking. He looked up at his brother. "What was he hunting?"

Dean opened the trunk of his Impala. He opens the spare tire compartment. He props it open with a shotgun. He begins to go through the clutter. "Alright, let's see, where the hell did I put that thing?" He muttered to himself.

Chloe shook her head and closed the door and went to the trunk of the Impala.

"So when Dad left, why didn't you go with him?" Sam questioned Dean.

Dean looked over at Sam. "I was working my own gig with Chloe. This, uh, voodoo thing, down in New Orleans."

"Dad let you go on a hunting trip by yourself?"

"I'm twenty-six dude. Besides Chloe was with me." He said pulling out some papers from a folder. "Alright here we go. So Dad was checking out this two-lane blacktop just outside of Jericho, California. About a month ago, this guy." He handed Sam one of the papers to Sam. "They found his car, but he vanished. Completely MIA."

Sam read the paper that his brother had given to him. He glanced up. "So maybe he was kidnapped."

"Yeah. Well, here's another one in April." He said tossing it down. "Another one in December oh four, oh three, ninety-eight, ninety-two, ten of them over the past twenty years." Dean took back the article from Sam and picks the rest of them putting them into the folder.

Chloe took the folder slipping it into the bag that she had.

"All men, all the same five-mile stretch of road." Dean pulled out a bag of arsenal. "It started happening more and more, so Dad went to go dig around. That was about three weeks ago. I hadn't heard from him since, which is bad enough." He grabbed a handheld tape recorder. "Then I get his voicemail yesterday." He pressed play.

"Dean… something big is starting to happen… I need to try and figure out what's going on. It may… be very careful, Dean. We're all in danger."

He stopped it.

"You know there's EVP on that?" Sam questioned his brother.

"Not bad, Sammy. Kinda like riding a bike, isn't it?"

Sam shook his head.

"Alright. I slowed the message down, I ran it through a gold wave, took out the hiss, and this is what I got." Dean said pressing play again.

"I can never go home…" A woman's voice said.

He stopped it.

"Never go home?" Sam asked looking at his brother.

Dean dropped the recorder and put the shotgun down and shut the trunk. He leaned against it. "You know, in almost two years I've never bothered you, never asked you for a thing."

Sam looked away and let out a sigh. He then looked back. "Alright. I'll go. I'll help you find him."

Dean nodded his head.

"But I have to get back first thing Monday. Just wait here." Sam said turning on his heels.

"What's first thing Monday?"

Sam turned and looked at his brother. "I have this… I have an interview."

"What, a job interview? Skip it."

"It's a law school interview, and it's my whole future on a plate."

"Law school?" Dean smirked at that.

"So we got a deal or not?"

Dean doesn't say a word.

Sam turned and ran up the stairs.

Chloe shook her head. "You better hope that this is the right choice Dean."

SNSNSN

Sam was packing up a duffel bag. He pulled out a large hook-shaped knife and slid it inside.

Jess came into the room. "Wait, you're taking off?" She questioned him.

Sam looked up.

"Is this about your dad? Is he alright?"

"Yeah. You know, just a little family drama." Sam said going over to the dresser and turning the lamp on.

"Your brother said he was on some kind of hunting trip." She said sitting down.

Sam rummaged through one of the drawers and grabs a few shirts putting them into the duffel bag. "Oh, yeah, he's just deer hunting up at the cabin, he's probably got Jim, Jack, and Jose along with him. I'm just going to bring him back."

"What about the interview?" Jess asked looking at him.

"I'll make the interview. This is only for a couple of days." Sam told her going around the bed.

Jess got up and followed him. "Sam, I mean, please."

Sam stopped and turned around.

"Just stop for a second. You sure you're okay?" She questioned him.

Sam laughed a little. "I'm fine."

"It's just you won't even talk about your family. And now you're taking off in the middle of the night to spend a weekend with them and a pretty girl? And with Monday coming up, which is kind of a huge deal."

"Hey." Sam said softly not liking how Jess brought Chloe into this. "Everything's going to be okay. I will be back in time. I promise." He said kissing her on the cheek leaving.

"At least tell me where you're going." Jess pleaded.

Sam let out a soft sigh and continued walking. There was no way that he could tell her where he really was going. He met up with his brother and best friend who were waiting for him.

Chloe smiled a small smile. "I am glad that you're coming with Sammy."

Sam hugged her. "It's good to see you again Elle."

Chloe patted his back lightly. "Big time lawyer?"

Sam nodded his head.

Chloe put her hands in her coat pockets. "Well I am sure you will do just fine being a lawyer."

"Come on in the car." Dean said looking at her.

"Alright alright." She said throwing her hands up in the air. She opened the door and got into the back.

Sam put his bag in the back of the car. He took his seat in the front seat next to his brother. Sam looked back at her. "So what have you been doing since I left?"

"Hunting…" She said looking out the window as Dean pulled out of the parking spot. She didn't want to admit that she was doing other things besides hunting. It wouldn't look good on her if she told him.

Dean cleared his throat knowing that Chloe didn't want to say any more than what she already said. It was best that Sam thought she was still just a hunter and nothing more than that.

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This is the end of chapter 1. I hope that you enjoyed it. Please let me know what you think of Chloe. I know I really didn't give much of a back story on her, but I can tell you that she will develop over the time in this story. I am not sure which brother she will end up with because it will probably take a while for her to hook up with one of them. Please review and I will be updating soon with the next chapter. Until next time.