One year ago

A young girl sat on a cair worthcing some lam chick flick and eating Cholet. She had brown hair and eyes her hair was all rrough and untirie she was wering a pair of Jeans and a flanonet short that was borth dudty and her jeans had a vew tarys in them. She had Bots on witch wher eon the coffe tabel as she was sreching her legs. Yup she was a true country girl trew and trew. The girl looked out the window at the sky it was just on sunset so the sky was all diffrent kinds of coouls it was her favorite time of day. She notes a colur of dust and a car coming rowing up the drive way "oh no she thort this is not what I need need now" the girl got up and went out to the verrada in time to see a man get out of the car.The vister had blond hair he was about avrege hight he had a worn out expresstion on his face and his eyes where blood shoot like he had not selpt for days.

'I need talk Willdow please' the man begged

'Get lost Reid I have nothing to say to you' Willdow souted at him

'You odnt mean that they have all gottin to you' Reid said taking a few steps closer to Willdow

'Leave now or Im calling the cops' Willdow thredin becoming scared now

'Just come for a drive' reid orded taking her ar

'Get off me'

'Not till we take our drive' Reid told her and foced her into his car and drove off

'Where are we goig' Willdow aasked crying now

'just away they have postion you agest me I need to make you understand' Reid said whily runing one hand trew his hair

'No they havent please let me go' Willdow cryed. Reid went to replay but her phone rang she made a grab for it but Reid got it 1st

'Its him whys he calling you WHY' Reid souted

'Hids just a friens give it hear' Willdow said in between sobs she was crying more thna ever now and was begiang to have trubel brething as she was so freaked out

'Dont lie to me his more than just a friend i knoe you and him are' Reid was cut of by the sound of a horn and sreching tris from a car that was icts awya from them they just doch it but went off the road the car went end over end twice and it ground with a defning smash

Wolldow open her eyes and saw the driver off the car thye almost hit come runing to them Willdow did not answer but just cryed

'are you alright?' the ladie asked again

'my leg is stuck' Willdow cryed the lad pushed the dor open and helped her out Willdow went as fast ss she could over to Rids side

'Ried' she called but he did not answer he was not moving

'No ried ried ried' willdow said and start crying uncotrllivly as the ladie called 911

California - Present day

Sam sat at a table peering through news papers and old text books looking for their next hunt. Sam shot a glance at his older brother; Dean was dancing with a girl who looked roughly 25. She had jet black hair with hazel eyes. The girl would have been pretty if she didn't have a vague expression on her face and wasn't tripping over her feet. Both she and Dean were rather drunk and dancing badly. Dean definitely had something about him that woman where drawn to. Sam on the other hand didn't have as much luck. Maybe that was because he was quieter than his brother and more if not just as much as reserved and bottled up.

Dean had very few serious relationships, it would after all be hard for anyone having to keep such a big part of their life a secret and being on the move so much. It would definitely be hard if not impossible to have a serious relationship. Sam had been in love once and it almost killed him having to lie to Jessica day after day. Now the woman he loved the most was dead and he still partly blamed himself for her death. If only he had been there, with her where he should have been, then maybe he could have saved her. So Sam had started hunting again, trying to find his father who didn't want to be found, and trying to find that damn thing that took Jess from him. After they found their dad it was good for a while, all three of them being together again. The three Winchester men could be a pretty formidable force. But then look what happened; a car crash. Of all the things to take down the Winchesters it had to be something mundane, something that happens everyday of the week. With his brother in bad shape, Sam thought that would be the worst of it at that hospital, he was wrong. That goddamned reaper wanted his brother and his Father went and made a pact with the demon. The very demon they wanted, if not needed to destroy. Their father made that pact that he should die instead of Dean and somehow, Sam was beginning to see everything. How one act had lead to another and it all started with him, with Sam. He didn't want to be close to anyone except perhaps his brother out of fear of losing someone else he cared about. What if he lost Dean too?

Suddenly a man shouted "Hey you!" and Sam snapped out of his thoughts and back to reality. He looked around trying to see who it was when he spotted a large man with brown hair and several tattoos advancing on his brother. Sam watched with interest knowing Dean could handle himself and well, if he couldn't Sam would simply step in.

Dean looked up at the man "What?" he asked.
"That's my girlfriend you're dancing with" the man replied angrily.

"Go away I dumped you remember?" the girl that Dean was dancing with said.
"Just come with me, I want to talk" the man said walking closer to her.
"I don't want to. Now go away Brian" the girl snapped at him.

"Just come outside with me Tara!" Brain said grabbing her hand as if to lead her away.
"She doesn't want to go with you" Dean said "Now get lost" he added.
"This has nothing to do with you so kindle move out of my way" The larger man growled pushing Dean out of his path.
"You want push me again?! Dean yelled.
"Dean leave it. He's not worth it" Tara said trying to lead Dean away
"Your right" Dean said and walked away a little but than turned around and punched Brain in the face.

Brian went to hit Dean back but Dean dodged it and hit him again. Brian was now had blood trickling from his nose and lip.
He was attempting to strike Dean again when the barman walked over to them and broke up the fight.
"Out! Out now! All three of you!" he yelled.

The three men left the bar heading to their respective cars, Sam and Dean driving straight to the nearest motel.

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The brothers found a motel and payed for their room. They walked in and Dean collapsed onto the bed fully dressed.

Sam started scanning through various internet newspaper articles looking for anything that might hint at a hunt. Sam may not live for the job like his brother but right now he really needed to keep his mind off everything. Off Jess, their Mum… and their Dad, hell, even the demon. After finding a promising case on a property a little way out of the town they where in Sam slid into his bed and laid down his eyes, itching with tiredness. He did not realise how tried he was. Sam let out a loud yawn and closed his eyes and with in seconds, was asleep. Sam awoke the next morning to the sound of running water, Dean was in the shower. Sam slowly made his way out of bed and made himself a coffee and began searching for the story he had found the night before. Dean emerged from the bathroom in a pair of jeans
"Can you even remember last night?" Sam asked as Dean went though his bag looking for a T-shirt.
"Bits here and there" Dean said. He thought hard for a moment "Sammy please tell me I didn't dance last night" he added stopping what he was doing to look at his little brother.
"If you can call that dancing" Sam laughed at the memory than added "she was a nice girl apart from the fact she had a boyfriend."
"Hey I kicked his arse and I was drunk to" Dean said proudly.
"Anyway I think I found a gig for us last night" Sam said changing the topic
"Oh yeah?" Dean asked going back to looking for a shirt he picked one up and smelled it then threw across the room with a disgusted look.
"Yeah out of town a bit. Few freak deahts over the last 11 months most of which have a connection to this family" Sam informed his brother
"Most of which?" Dean repeated picking up another shirt
"Well yeah, for some I can't find a connection but there might be I just haven't found it yet. It's a long shot but it's not like we have anything better to do." Sam replayed
"How far away?" Dean asked putting on a T-shirt
"30 or 40 minutes from here"
"Well lets go" Dean said tossing Sam the car keys.