Chapter 1.

It was a sunny morning and Dean and Sam Winchester were standing outside the Impala. Dean knew that it was now or never to tell Sam what Dad told him.

" Sammy there's something I need to tell you, something that dad told me" Dean started off.

" What? .." Sam asked as he sat down of the edge of the wooden fence that surrounded the lake.

" Before dad died, he told me something .. Something about .."

"What? .. Something about what Dean?" Sam asked again. Sam knew that this wasn't going to be good news.

" Our … Our .. Sister" Dean finally spat out. He felt good to finally tell Sam, but there was more to tell him. Sam had a big shock look on his face.

" Once when dad was out hunting, he meet up with a woman known as Lucy. They went out for a while and soon she become pregnant. 9 months later she gave birth to a baby girl who is our sister."

"Your .." Sam shook his head. "Your kidding right?"

"I'm only telling you what dad told me"

"Well why did he only tell us now?"

"He said that … she was the-"

"The what? Spit it out Dean!" Sam yelled, he wanted answers and he wanted them now.

"The Ultimate Power"

"What the hell is that suppose to mean?"

"I don't know .. But I do know is that if the yellow eyed demon gets her, hell will be unleashed"

Sam ran his hand through his hair and smirked. This was just too much for him to handle. First his Dad died a couple of weeks ago, next thing you know he finds out that he has a baby sister that is the ultimate power. 'What next? ..' Sam thought to himself.

"So .. What do we do now?" Sam asks Dean as he opens the door to the Impala.

"We find her, look after her, and make sure that yellow eyed son-of-a-bitch doesn't get his hands on her." Dean replied as he started the engine.

"Well what's her name?"

"Sara .. Sara Winchester"

Meanwhile

"You're the one, the chosen one" a voice echoed through my head. "You will lead Hell's Army to war"

I started to run, I ran as fast as a could but the voice inside my head kept on laughing through my head. I hid behind a wall and back up slowly, I then turn around and came face to face with a man with yellow eyes.

I suddenly woke up. I had a quick look around the room and rubbed my eyes.

'Not again' I thought to myself. Around 6 months ago I started having these dreams, well nightmares really. It would always start off as a nice dream but they always seem to take a life of their own.

I hoped out of bed and had a quick shower. Letting the hot water run down my face made my feel more relaxed. As I got out of the shower I looked in the mirror. I always though myself to be kinda pretty. I had wavy blonde hair that just went past my shoulders and blue/greeny eyes. For a 16 year old, I was in good shape, I didn't have one bit of fat on me.

I got changed into a pair of skinny jeans and a blue tank top. I walked downstairs and saw that my dad was asleep. 'Must have fallen asleep watchin' tv again' I said to myself. Even though I was adopted which meant that he wasn't my real dad, I still love him and my mum to bits.

I walked into the kitchen and got myself a piece of toast. I heard some footsteps, so I turned around, looking at my dad in the doorway.

"hey dad" I said with a smile.

"hey Sara" he replied. Dad walked up to me and gave me a big hug. "Have another nightmare again?". I looked at him.

"Oh .. Yea. But don't worry, I'm fine"

"Good to hear, now why don't you go back upstairs and wake your mother up for me." I laughed a bit at his response.

"Ok, love you". I gave him a little kiss on the cheek and started to walk back up stairs. I came to my mums room and knocked gently on the door. I didn't hear her so I knocked again but a bit louder. Still no answer. I open the door slowly and looked inside. Only to find her with her throat slashed open, I let out a petrified scream as I stared at her dead body.

I ran downstairs as fast as I could screaming "Dad" at the top of my lungs, I then stopped dead in my tracks as I saw my dad being choked by a man wearing a black cloaked. I saw a knife at the edge of the table and quickly grabbed it. I stabbed it into the back of the intruder as he let my dad go. He turned around and I saw that he had yellow eyes. Like the man from my dream. 'Oh my god, it can't be true' I thought to myself over and over again.

"Don't worry" the man with the yellow eyes said. " You have nothing to fear .. Well at lease not yet anyway" . The next thing I know he suddenly whacks me across the face and everything went dark.