Okay guys listen up. This is a series of one shots that features an OC, my OC CJ is Dean and Sam's little sister. It's a sis-fic, don't like don't read. There will be hints of Destiel and scheming among siblings. CJ is fifteen.
If you have any requests PM me or review, you could do both! I will most likely write a one-shot based on that.
I only own plots (maybe not even those if I get requests) and CJ. If I owned Supernatural Destiel would be canon and (SPOILER FOR SEASON 8) Bobby would stay alive. There may be spoilers, you have been warned.
"CJ? I need your help with something." Sam stated looking at his sister with a devious glint in his eyes. CJ immediately set the laptop she had been on and looked at him with her right eyebrow raised. Aside from the red and blue streaks in her hair, she had the same color hair as Sam and hazel eyes to match. The looks are the same, but not the brains.
CJ can hack a government database and Sam can look up information and get research done faster than Dr. Spencer Reid from Criminal Minds. CJ was an ex-track star and ran like a bunny, Sam had the stamina and willpower to run and fight. CJ is a cunning bastard who can charm anyone into getting information and Sam softens up the interviews with the puppy eyes. They may not get along all the time but there is something they can agree on; Castiel and Dean need stop eye fucking one another when Sam and/or CJ was in the room.
"What do you need Sammy?" CJ asks and smirks, recognizing the glint in his eyes, and knowing that they might get killed for whatever they were about to do.
"We need to get Dean and Cas together, soon." Sam says and CJ's smirk turns downright wicked.
"Big Brother, I think I may have a plan, but it might take planning; lots of it." CJ says and Sam raises an eyebrow, leaning toward his baby sister as to make sure their older brother and the fallen angel wouldn't hear them if they were to walk into the room.
"What needs to be done? I'm sick of them tearing each other's clothes off when I'm in the room." Sam asks seriously with a slightly disgusted face.
CJ shivers and gags when she imagines what her brother is implying, but doesn't say anything, that would just make it worse. "Seven minutes in heaven, with whiskey." CJ whispers and Sam 's smirk widens.
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"I think they might kill us."
"They won't."
"How can you be so sure?"
"I just am."
"Somehow that's not reassuring."
"Who says reassuring anymore?"
"I do, and by the end of this plan we will both be dead!"
"Don't be such a girl, Sammy."
"You are impossible."
"You know I don't believe in impossible, the word itself says 'I'm Possible.'"
Sam rolls his eyes at his sisters response, knowing full well that by the end of the night that they will both be dead, and it would be all CJ's fault. "If we die, it will be all your fault." Sam says glaring at his sister, knowing that she won't budge in the plan.
"Your the one who asked for help." She says looking at his and crossing her arms over her chest. She was wearing a plain black tee shirt, black skinny jeans, a grey beanie, and a grey zip up hoodie along with her favorite red converse.
"Yes, but I'm not participating anymore, good luck."
Just before Sam can walk away he is grabbed by the back of his flannel and turned around to face his sister, "we are all in this together, you gotta get your head in the game!" CJ whispers fiercely.
"Did you just quote High School Musical?" Sam asks with an amused grin and CJ gives him her version of his bitch face, and it's pretty good.
"C'mon Sammy, this plan may kill us, but at least we'll go down trying to save our brother's love life." CJ says and gives him a pleading look.
"What is it with girls and meddling in people's love lives?" Sam asks after sighing.
"It's not all girls, and Sammy, it was your idea, don't you think that says something about you?" CJ asks with a smirk and it only grows when Sam playfully cuffs her on the back of her head. She playfully glares at him before walking casually in the room that they had dubbed the living room where Cas and Dean were seated, watching Star Wars. Cas' head was on Dean's shoulder, sleeping, while Dean combed his fingers through Cas' hair while trying to stay awake.
Sam and CJ exchanged a look and silently tip toed out of the room. "Looks like we won't need your plan after all." Sam whispers as he and CJ look around the corner, still watching Dean and Cas snuggle up to each other.
"Guess not,"" CJ mutters quietly and smiles softly at her brother and his angel.
"What are we supposed to do with this stuff then?" CJ asks, holding up two bottles of the strongest whiskey she could find.
"I'm not even going to ask where you got those." Sam said, taking the alcohol and looking at his sister strangely.
"Good idea." CJ mutters before racing to her room before Sam tried getting answers. Sam chuckled as he watched CJ run down one of the many hallways in the bat cave.
Now this is family, he thinks as he walks towards the TV in the living room, shutting it off and draping the blanket on the back of the old couch across his brother and ex-angel. He smiles fondly before heading towards his own room and getting some much needed rest.
You guys like it? As I said before this is a one shot series and updates will be regular but sporadic. Read and Review, flames will be used to heat my house, make it all nice and toasty for winter.