Authors Note:-
I Hope You Enjoy it.
Its a bit rushed at the end because I have to study so your going to have to make do :D
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Story:- We Are The Foolish
Chapter:- The Beginning
Fear not, my son, we are with you, always... all for one...
-Aramis
It was a Christmas party at the Davis's just like every year. Victoria and John Winchester will put on their masks and act like a happy family. They will walk around there house hand in hand and make up stupid jokes. Acting like everything was okay. Acting like those families in those adverts planning there picnic in the park and choosing whether to take peanut butter sandwiches or cheese sandwiches. The truth was they were broken.
While their parents walked around hand in hand with plastic smiles plastered on their faces Dean, Sam and Brooke sat on the sofa looking around them. There family may be broken but the bond between these three was strong and fierce.
Dean was the oldest and would protect anything from Sam and Brooke. He would do anything to keep them happy. He knew that it was his job to keep them happy seeming as their parents do a good job.
Then there was little Sammy. He would make the food for the three of them when the parents didn't. They didn't like the food the maids made. He would make sure he would cut the crusts of Brooke's sandwiches and would make sure Deans jam sandwiches didn't have any strawberry lumps in them. He was like the mother of the three. He would make sure they got their sleep and food. He would force them to study seeming as that will be what would get them money when they were older.
Last but not least there was Brooke. She wouldn't do much but she had a large affect on the three. She was hard not to like. She would make sure the three stay together. She would hate it when Sam and Dean would get in fights because they were the only proper family she had. She would always say jokes that would make Sam and Dean Laugh and would make sure that at the end of the day the other two would realise that they were lucky to have each other.
As they sat on the sofa and looked around them they made fun out of the women who wore to much makeup and the men that wore the stupidest hats. Brooke giggled into her hands as Sam pointed out a man that was walking around with his zipper undone.
They all got up as their parents motioned them over. As they walked over to their parents Brooke noticed a little blonde girl with curly hair hiding behind the couple that Brooke's parents were talking to.
John smiled as he wrapped his arms around Victoria's waist ''this is Dean the oldest '' Dean shook hands with the man and woman. '' this is Sam the second oldest'' Brooke watched as Sam did the same as Dean. She looked behind the man and smiled at the blonde but the blonde just stared back with eyes full of fear. She watched as her parents introduce her to the man and women and in return showed of her award winning dimpled smile causing the couple to smile back in awe.
The rest of the party went by in a blur and Brooke watched as the guest left and as each guest left the looser her parents got. Eventually all the guests left and Victoria and John where now shouting at each other about a topic Brooke feared most.
Victoria's Cancer.
Sam and Dean hated it when Victoria and John fought mostly because it was in front of Brooke. Sam and Dean would do anything for Brooke to have a normal childhood.
Sam took Brooke upstairs to her room as Dean stole some alcohol and Cigars from the tables to smoke and drink later on in his room.
They all sat in Brookes room watching Family Guy on the highest volume possible to block out the sounds of their parents shouting but there was a sound that all three heard that was impossible to block out.
It was John screaming their mother's name. Not out of hate but out of fear. Dean told Sam and Brooke to stay put in that room while he went to go check out the noise.
He took small steps down the hallway not knowing what was install for him. The closer he got to the stairs the louder the sound of his Dad screaming got. When he looked down the stairs he froze.
They're lying on the floor was his mother. Lifeless. Victoria wasn't much of a mother but she was the only woman he could call one. He watched his father as he cried on top of his mother.
She was dead.
His Mother. Sam and Brookes Mother.
7 YEARS LATER
It was Saturday and for Dean, Sam and Brooke it was moving day.
Dean and Sam sat in the car as they watched Brooke try to get her Suitcase to fit in the car.
''Brooke, you do know that you could buy stuff over there as well. We're not going to a Dessert?'' Dean couldn't help but laugh at the sight in front of him.
Brooke Gave back a sarcastic laugh and started cheering when she finally got the Trunk to shut. Sam started laughing as he watched his sister run around and dance.
''Brooke, we would prefer it if we could get to Tree what-its-face today'' Dean shouted from the front of the car.
''Coming'' Brooke stopped dancing around and got in the car.
She looked out of the window as they drove past the place she lived all her life. Sure, she'll miss her friends but isn't change meant to be good.
When we are no longer able to change a situation, we are challenged to change ourselves.
~Victor Frankl