Authors note: ok well this is my first fic and its a supernatural sister story, please review and let me know what you think, please please please, lol ok and i hope you enjoy the first chapter.

The night was dark, the cold air whipped about her, as her hair blew across her tear drenched face. The young women pulled her arms in across her body trying to keep the wind out, as she continued on walking sturdily against the wind, before stopping at a bus shelter and taking a seat, shielding herself from the breeze. The young woman was 16 years of age with long fair-hair, a pale complexion and short thin figure.

She appeared to be scared and slightly dazed, as if she was unsure of where she was or what she was doing there, all she could seem to think about was the pain she felt, she looked down at her wrists, as she leaned into the dim street light above her, showing the mixture of blue and purple bruisers that covered her wrists and part of her forearms. Her name was Bailee and she had just escaped a life threatening nightmare.

She sat for a long moment in a sort of trance, staring out at the long dark stretch of highway. She blinked a few times as if trying to refocus, when the rumbling of a car was heard and the sight of a black 67' Chevy Impala was seen coming down the road towards her.

Bailee quickly but carefully reached and pulled her hood over her head, trying to hide her face, as she weakly got up and dizzily stumbled before regaining her feet and headed off away from the road, to get away from the car. She was scared and confused.

The Chevy pulled up near the bus shelter, two young men got out, the driver was 6'1" with a powerful figure, his green eyes searched the darkness looking for the batted body that had gingerly moved away from the shelter. His name was Dean and the older brother of the other young man who stepped out of the car he was very tall and strapping with brown hair that hung in his face, he bushed his hair out of his eyes and looked at Dean worried. Sam and Dean are Bailee's brothers

"Where did she go" he said with a shaky tone of voice.

Dean looked back at his brother before turning to the darkness around them.

"BAILEE… we no you're here. Stop running."

Bailee had managed to make it to a building behind the bus shelter away from the street light, she rested herself against the wall putting her head back to stop the tears from running down her face, she looked towards the shelter seeing Dean and Sam, she new Dean was right she was running, but from what?

She didn't know how to handle her pain, anger and frustration she couldn't do this anymore she needed to know why she was running and what she was running from, she came away from the shadows, staggering out and made her way over to her brothers.

Bailee was born into the world with parents who didn't wanted her or so she was told and was then dumped on a man and his two boys, who were on the hunt to find the demon that killed there mother. So they didn't really need anyone else weighing them down. They took Bailee in and when she was of age planned to send her away to boarding school so she could have a safer and hopefully happier life… but the plan didn't go so well.

Sam spun and spotted Bailee.

"Dean over here"

Sam ran to Bailee catching her as her weak, limp figure collapsed in front of him, he held her gently. Dean rushed over his green eyes wide with shock; Bailee looked up at both boys, blinking as there faces were fading in and out of focus. They could see she was fighting her pain as she said

"I'm so sorry you guys." she whispered

"shh… its ok…its ok." Sam comforted.

But it was too late Bailee had passed out in Sam's arms

"Bailee…BAILEE wake up…"Sam's voice grew worried.

Sam stood up with Bailee in his arms; Dean tenderly took Bailee from Sam, her head buried in his chest, Sam had a scared look on his face as Bailee was his little sister. He had never seen her so confused and hurt. He and Dean both felt guilty that they couldn't give her the answers she searched for.

Dean was worried and unsure what to do but didn't show it, as he didn't want to worry Sam. Dean gingerly placed Bailee on the back seat of the Impala; Sam got in the front seat and caught a glance of Dean as he was whispering something in Bailee's ear. He couldn't make out what Dean had said but the look on his face said it all.

Sam turned and quietly thought to himself.

When they were growing up all Dean and Bailee did was fight. Dean didn't like the fact that Bailee always got away with everything and that John seemed to favour her, not to mention Bailee had an attitude and Dean always copped the most lip… Sam didn't think he cared about Bailee that much…he use to treat her differently…and never really accepted her as a member of the family Sam thought, Now looking back. It could have been a cover up, for true feelings, he really does think of her as a little sister

Dean got in the drivers seat and looked across at Sam who was staring at him with a smile spread widely across his face

"What!" Dean said defensively

"Nothing" Sam replied innocently

Staring out over the dash-board still smiling broadly. Dean gave Sam a confused look, then looked back to see Bailee curled up on the backseat before starting the impala and driving out onto the empty stretch of highway.

They rolled up outside there motel room and Sam got out of the car and opened the door to get Bailee out. Dean stepped out quickly

"Get the door Sam, I got her."

"Ok." Sam replied

As he backed away and headed to the door, wondering if Dean was feeling slightly guilty for certain things he had said to Bailee. They arrived inside and Dean gently placed Bailee on the bed, her blonde hair partly over her face, Dean sat on the bed beside her as Sam brought there bags in. Dean moved her hair from her face and studied her, uncovering a deep head wound they didn't see earlier, blood was slowly dripping out… Bailee stirred and rolled over onto her side, facing her back to Dean. Her top had slightly crept up her lower back revealing deep hand and fingerprint bruisers. He quietly called Sam

"Hey Sam… Sam, come have a look at this."

Sam walked over to Dean and knelt down beside the bed Dean placed his hand on Bailee back softly running his fingers over the marks Sam looked in shock but tried to lighten the mood

"Well…at least we know she put up a good fight" he said nervously desperately trying to lighten the mood and take his mind off what happened

"You don't think….." Dean trailed off shakily.

Sam looked at Dean and then back to Bailee

"NO…no Dean…"

Bailee stirred again rolling back over

"We have to stop that bleeding" Sam pointed out,

As he moved the hair that had fallen back on her gash, Sam got up and retrieved a damp cloth and handed it to Dean.

He moved closer to Bailee, dabbing her cut lightly. Sam looked on as Bailee's face began to cringe, she weakly opened her eyes

"Welcome back" Sam said

with a smile of relief on his face. Bailee blinked trying to focus the images in front of her. She blinked again, before sitting quickly and trying to shuffle back, she was startle as she still couldn't make out the faces in front of her.

"Hey…it's ok it's us…" Dean said calmly.

"What Happened?" Bailee spoke out,

still confused as she swayed dizzily. Her vision slowly cleared to see Sam and Dean staring at her. She looked around the room before placing her eyes back on the boys, who were still staring.

"umm… why are you staring at me like that." She said, with worry in her voice.

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