This is my first Supernatural fanfic...I've had the idea in my head for days now, so please bear with me.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Supernatural or the Winchester brothers, I only claim the AU characters.
Chapter 1
It had been six weeks since Robbie had heard from his father, the famous Dean Winchester. Naturally the son of the hunter and the vessel of St. Michael was just like him, and he entered the family business at a young age. The sound of rustling leaves and snapping twigs caught Robbie off guard and sent him into overdrive.
"Son of a bitch..." Robbie trailed off as he grabbed the shotgun off the couch next to him.
Without a word Robbie loaded the shotgun, a SPAS-12 semi-automatic, with shells that had been laced with rock salt and approached the front door, ready to shoot whatever ghostly bastard had attempted to break in.
"Robbie?" called out the voice of John Winchester II, Robbie's younger cousin. "It's Johnny- we gotta talk NOW."
Rolling his blue-green eyes in frustration, Robbie lowered the SPAS and unlocked the front door, coming face-to-face with Johnny.
"What's up Johnny?" Robbie asked his cousin, calling him by his nickname and shutting the door as he entered.
"Something came up..." Johnny trailed off softly, plopping down on the couch nearest the door.
"Well, no shit!" Robbie exclaimed, rolling his eyes again. "What is it?"
"Okay, my dad and Uncle Dean went on a hunting trip and they haven't been back for a while."
"Tell me what I don't know, would ya?"
"I'm pretty sure that they were taken by some vamps."
"Where at?"
"Some place in Minnesota. Apparently Dean caught wind of the nest and took Dad with him. Last time me and the others heard from them was six weeks ago."
"So...?"
"So I'm thinking we go up there, kill some vamps, and then go hunting other shit!"
Robbie smirked at his cousin's suggestion- what was the kid thinking?! He was only thirteen for crying out loud!
"Robbie, I'm serious! Jessica and Mary think the same thing- go up there, kill some vamps, save our fathers, and go chase some other shit!" Johnny hollered, his blue eyes dark and serious.
"If you think that I'm gonna let some thirteen-year-old kid go after some vamps, you're clearly insane!" Robbie spat, locking his jaw in clear anger.
"Robbie, just hear me out-!"
"Johnny, no! I'm not gonna let you get yourself killed over some vamps!"
"Robbie, they have your brothers, too!"
Now what the hell am I gonna do?! Robbie thought to himself as he stared wide-eyed at Johnny.
Ooh, a plot twist! Please review!