It was the day my mother died. The day I finally met my dad. I didn't know quite what happened at the time. My name is Rachel, by the way. Rachel Winchester. Now I know what your thinking. This is just another dumb sob story? No, I'll get to the point.
The night my mom died, I saw something. Something I would never forget. I saw a set of violet eyes gazing at me through the dark. And then they were gone; so was my mom. But that day got turned around when I met someone. That someone was Dean Winchester. My father. He was with my Uncle Sam. I had always wondered what my father was like. I never really knew why he left my mom. According to her, he was just in town on a hunting trip. Well, that was true, but not like that. I quickly found out that they weren't hunting deer. They are monster hunters. Turns out they spend their time saving people and hunting things. I guess it's the family business. Anyways, since I was his daughter, he took me in. Kind of a nice thing to do right? Sam and Dean have been teaching me the basics of hunting since we met. It's pretty cool. You get to shoot guns and stuff! Dean is a really cool guy too! He listens to all the music I listen too like classic rock! He also drives this sweet '67 Impala (my dream car). It's awesome! They drive around in my dream car killing monsters! And the cases they do are usually weird, but you get to meet so many cool people! So far, I haven't been on very many cases, but I'm learning.
Right now I'm at Booby's house. Bobby is like a father to Sam and Dean. He's pretty cool too, but he can drink a 12 pack of Coors light in about an hour. I'm staying here until Sam and Dean finish a Rugaroo case in Minnesota. It gets kinda lonely without anyone to talk to except Bobby. He's not exactly what you'd call social, but all I need is my iPod jamming to ACDC and Fallout Boy to keep me occupied. Anyhow, I'm staying in the panic room so I stay safe, even though I can protect myself. That's the one thing the guys don't understand.
They all just think I'm a little girl that can't fend for herself. Dean especially thinks I need to be watched at all times so I don't do anything "stupid." He is way too overprotective! Even with Sam. I guess that's just the kind of person he is. I bet he would jump in front of a train to protect his family. To him, the only thing worse than dying is losing your family. I mean it's not like he has a problem with dying or anything, it's just that he doesn't want to live without Sam or I. Besides, he doesn't have to worry. Sam and I are extremely capable of protecting ourselves without him. And don't even get me started on Cas!
The first time I met him, he scared the shit out of me! I was sleeping in the back of the Impala when he literally appeared right next to me. He is a bit awkward, but he means well. I mean, he's an angel. How could you not like a guy with a halo and bright blue eyes? I haven't seen him in a while though. I guess he'll pop up sometime, but right now he's probably busy with angel business, as usual. No one ever tells me anything! Well, I guess I'd better get some sleep. Dean said he might be here tomorrow. It's been a whole week since I saw him last.
I woke up to the squeaky door of the panic room. A shorter man with short hair and a plaid hat walked in.
"Hey Bobby." I greeted him. I really wanted to see Dean.
"When are the boys coming back?" God, I want to see them.
"They'll be back later tonight if all goes well." Bobby told me. I really did hope everything would go well. I don't know what I would do without Dean or Sam. Especially Sam.
Sam is the only one that actually understands me! He defends me when Dean won't let me leave the house and he knows what it's like to be me. After all, he had demon blood in him. I guess we are somewhat the same, me and him. I always know that I can talk to him about anything and he won't tell anyone. Not even Dean. It's nice to finally have someone to trust. If only everyone was that way. I quickly learned that people/things like that existed. Things that had no empathy, cold blooded. It took me by surprise. It seems the most innocent people have something to hide. But the one thing that confuses me the most is motive. What could possibly make someone do such a thing as kill a child's parent or force someone to dig their own grave? I'm still trying to figure it out. Meanwhile, Sam and Dean make sure I'm fine with all the cruelty. The one thing they want (Dean especially), is to make sure they don't raise me like they were raised. Moving from school to school, motel room to motel room. I guess they're doing a fair job so far. Since I lost my mom, I felt lonely. But when I'm with Sam and Dean that goes away and I feel like I have lived with this unknown family my whole life! When Bobby came into my life he acted like the grandfather I never had. I would for sure miss him if I had to leave.
He left my room and said that the guys would be back in a couple hours. That made me really excited! Whenever they go on their hunting trips without me I get nervous. Sometimes I even have panic attacks. It's just that hunting is dangerous, and I couldn't live without them. So whenever that does happen, I just blast rock as loud as I can and forget about everything; loose myself in the music. It seems to work pretty well. The one thing I can always count on is music. I remember when my sister died. I was 9 at the time. I wasn't exactly obsessed with Fall Out Boy yet, but I still relied on music. On that day, I heard my sister screaming from outside. I ran out there, but she was gone. Now that I think about it, she didn't seem to be struggling so I just kind of assumed that she was dead. The one thing I knew about her is that she is a fighter. There is no way she would have gone out easy. Maybe she just gave up. A person can only take so much. No. She would never even think of doing that to mom or me. I guess there is still a chance that she is alive, but I really doubt it. It's been years. She would have called by now. Besides, I have grown to love Dean, Sam, and Bobby. I could never leave.
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