Sister Fic. No likey? The no Ready! Also, couple notes
If you don't think a two year old can do anything I'm about to write, then take care of one.
I'm not sure how old Sam and Dean really are, so I'm saying 23 and 27
There will be flashbacks in each chapter
Comments are wanted and welcomed
Mary Winchester brought her son Dean to his little brother Sam's room. She watched as Dean said good night to his brother and run to his dad. As Mary walked out, she heard a small voice.
"Momma?" It said
Mary turned and looked to her only little girl, Naomi. Mary smiled at the young girl. She had light brown hair and blue eyes like Mary. Naomi was also right in between her brothers, being 2 years younger than Dean and 2 years older than Sam. Mary scooped up the two year old.
"What's wrong, honey?" Mary asked
"It's bedtime. Take it off" She said, pointing to her locket
Mary smiled "That's right Nay" She said, taking it off.
Mary opened the locket and looked at the picture. She put her daughter down and gave her the necklace.
"Kay, go put it on your night stand and go to bed" Mary said
Naomi smiled and ran off
Naomi's eyes shot open hearing a scream. It sounded like her mothers. She sat up and looked around. With the little light from the moon and her night light, Naomi grabbed her locket. Suddenly, Naomi heard another yell. This time it was John Yelling Mary. Naomi climbed out of bed and ran out of her room. She smelled something strange. She suddenly saw something from Sammy's room. Naomi remembered her Mom saying that the thing that was on the candle was called fire. That's what looked like was coming from the room
"Dean, take you brother outside and don't look back. Now Dean Now!" John called.
He looked back to the room when his heart stopped quickly
"Dadda?" Naomi said
"Nay out outside now" He said turning to his daughter. She nodded and ran out.
Later, while John sat with Dean and held Sam, Naomi sat on the curb, crying for her momma.
Sam looked out of the car window. He and Dean went to Sacramento, California for a hunt. There was some kind of haunting in a B&B. Dean pulled up to a three story building with a sign that said "Hunter B&B" The brothers stepped out of the car and walked inside, fake FBI ID's ready.
There was a woman behind the counter. Her back was to them, and she seemed to be fiddling with something. She had long wavy light brown hair, seemed to be about Dean's height, and had on a black blouse and Jeans. Sam and Dean walked over.
"Mrs. Hunter?" Dean said
"Not Mrs. Hunter anymore, but yes" She said, still not turning
"I'm Agent Forborne, my partner Agent Taylor, FBI" Dean said
Sam glanced at the many water bottles at the counter "Mind if I have a water bottle?" He asked, ignoring his brother's glare
"Go right ahead" She said, back still to them
"Thank you" he said, taking a sip
"Anyway" Dean said "If you're no longer Mrs. Hunter, is there something else we can call you?" He asked
The woman hesitated "Either Naomi or Ms. Winchester is fine" She said
Sam nearly coughed on his water. Dean stared speechless. Finally, she turned.
"Is something wrong?" She asked, turning.
Naomi stopped dead and stared at the 'FBI agent"
"Nay" Dean said
"Dean, Sam" Naomi whispered
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