Disclaimer: As you know, I do not own Supernatural (I wish!!). I do, however, own Bella and various other characters that I might make up on a whim. Also, I know that this a short prologue but the other chapters will be longer.
Prologue-
Houma Louisiana, June 1992-
John Winchester lowered his rifle and stared at the spot where, only moments before, a demon had stood. He glanced at his eldest son, Dean, who was peeking over a Latin Book of Prayers, which he had just used in order to dispel the demon.
"Dad," He began, jerking his head over towards the corner of the room. "What about her?" He asked.
John looked over to where his son was indicating to see a small redheaded girl cowering. She looked no older than eight.
"Honey," He started towards her slowly. "Are you all right?"
She raised her head, her face streaked with tears. "Mommy and Daddy are dead." She whimpered. "It killed them."
"I know." John told her. "Do you have any family where we can take you?"
"Grammy and Pop-Pop are in heaven." She answered.
"Any aunts or uncles?"
She shook her head.
"Dad," Dean was edging closer to him. "Dad what are we going to do with her? We can't just leave her here."
"I know." John ran his hand over his head and making a snap descision. "I guess we'll just have to take her with us."He turned back to the girl. "What's your name, hon?" He asked.
"Isabella Dumas." She said, sniffling. "But you can call me Bella."