Mistakes We Make.
Chapter One.
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural. Only the Williams Family.
16 year old Rebecca Williams was following her 27 year old sister, Jessica Williams. They were walking through the deserted forest. It was dark, and it was cold.
'Did you hear that Becca?' Whispered Jessica.
'No, what was it?' Rebecca asked.
Jessica looked around. 'I'm not sure. It was like a twig breaking. You know, someone stepping on it.'
'You think it was what we're looking for? I hope it is, this is boring!' she answered for herself.
Jessica came to a sudden stop. She turned around and came face to face with Rebecca.
'What are you doing, Jess?' Rebecca asked.
'I'm sick of this! I'm sick of your complaining! We are hunting okay. You know why we have to! We have to kill the damn thing that took our parents. Remember that?' Jess shouted.
'Of course I remember! God, you think they would have wanted this for us!' We don't have a life anymore; you pulled me out of school at the age of 15. I'm dumb I know nothing. All I know is hunting. They wouldn't have wanted this for us!' Becca shouted, pulling her dark brown hair out of her eyes. Her face was flushed from the cold, and shouting.
'Oh man. Don't start all this shit again!' Jess whined.
'Well. It's true. We went from being normal teenagers, to frikin supernatural hunters. Why couldn't we have just let that creepy thing that took mum and dad go? But no, you did all this research about it, and now suddenly we kill every damn evil thing!' Becca argued.
'Yeah. Well, we save a lot of lives doing it, Bec. You know what. Maybe I shouldn't have taken custody of you; I should have let them take you to a foster home!' Jess told her, by the look on her face, she regretted saying it.
'What, so I'm a burden?' Becca asked hurt.
'Becca, you know you aren't! I'm sorry; I didn't mean what I said. I just… I can't rest until we find the thing that took them, okay. And I really need your help. We've been hunting for over a year now. You know how to hunt. So all I ask is that I don't have to do all the work.'
There was silence. The stared at each other for a good long minute, before Becca spoke.
'I understand Jess. But, what we do annoys me, all the guns, ghosts, staying at motels, all the fake credit cards you have!'
'I know Bec. It annoys me too. But we gotta do what we gotta do. Now come on, I keep hearing someone walking around in here. Or something.'
Jess took the lead again, and she motioned with her finger for Becca to follow her. It was much darker now, they couldn't see anything. Jess grabbed her flashlight out of her bag and turned it on. The area lit up. 'Ahh, much better!' Jess said.
'Is it still here?' Becca asked. 'Because I don't here or see anything!'
Jess was about to reply when another twig broke, then footsteps.
Becca's eyes widened and she came up really close to Jess.
'Yep its still here. But that sounded like two people.'
They heard the footsteps getting louder and louder they turned around and saw two figures standing approaching.
Becca screamed. Jess ran infront of her and held up her gun filled with rock salt.
'Whoa, whoa!' The shorter figure said.
Jess shined the light on him. 'What, Dean is that you?'
Dean stared at Jess. He blinked then spoke. 'Jess?' he asked.
'Yeah. Oh my god. Wow, fancy seeing you again?' Jess said in awe.
'Jess, who are those guys?' Becca asked. She shyly poked her head around from Jessica's form.
'Becca. Is that you? Wow, you've certainly grown up!' Dean told her.
Becca looked scared.
'Bec, you don't remember Dean?' Becca shook her head to say no.
'Well, Sam. Do you remember Bec and Jess?' Dean asked Sam. The taller man came into sight.
'Sammy! Aw look at you, cutie!' Jess said.
Sam blushed. 'Sorry, I don't remember you.'
'Well. I guess somebody better fill in the missing pieces.' Stated Jess. 'Becca, Sam. Our families used to be friends. The Williams and the Winchesters. When Mary died, we noticed John started acting different. Our dad confronted John about it and he told us about the supernatural. You guys really don't remember? Our family didn't start hunting or anything, but we supported John. Then you guys started hunting more frequently, and when Dean and I were around 18, you three left, Didn't tell us where you were going.'
'Yeahh,' Dean said, 'about that…'
'Explain later Dean.' Jess said firmly.
'Okay!' Dean said with no question.
'Wait, I remember now, the Williams!' Sam said. 'Ahh, Jess, you look great. And Becca, aww you were so small!'
Dean laughed. 'Bit slow of a reaction there mate,' he said slapping Sam on the Back.
'I remember too.' Becca said quietly. 'Hi Sam.'
'Hmm, you always were shy weren't you Bec.' Dean said.
'Leave her alone!' Jess told Dean.
'I wasn't doing anything!' Dean said holding his hands up in defence.
'Well, what are you two doing out here? Why are you hunting?' Sam asked curiously.
'Yeah, that is what I want to know.' Dean agreed.
'Um. Our parents died a year ago. Something supernatural. A fire in our parent's room. Like Mary I guess. So we want to get the spirit that did it!' Jess told them.
'Wait, what, a fire? Do you know all the details, was your mum found on the roof?' Sam asked.
'I don't know Sam. We just know it was a fire, and that our parents were killed. I don't think it was like in your case though.'
'Me neither.' Sam said. 'Because if it was, it would have been a Demon, and it would have been when one of you were 6 months old.'
'Huh?' Jess said.
'Long story. How about you come back to the motel with us. We'll fill you in on everything we know. And I think we could show you how to hunt better to, I doubt you learnt a lot,' Dean said.
'Shutup Dean. We hunt just fine. But sure, we'll come to the motel. Alright with you Becca?'
Becca nodded.
Dean clapped his hands together. 'Great, let's go. We'll take our car, the impala. If your car was that small red thing out there, you might as well just leave it there.' Dean smirked while Jess wacked him on the back.
Dean and Jess were in the lead. Becca was trailing behind so Sam walked with her.
'So, Becca? How do you do school if you're on the road?' Sam asked her nicely.
'I Don't.' she said.
'What? Well that's stupid.' Sam told her concerned.
Becca didn't say anything.
'If you two come on the road with us, I could tutor you with stuff.' Sam offered.
'You think we will be on the road with you guys?' Becca asked.
'I don't know. But it seems like it right? I'll bring it up when we're at the motel,' Sam told her. They both walked faster as to catch up with Jess and Dean.
'You know. Becca is really shy. I mean, she always was, but, still.' Dean said to Jess.
'She isn't hurting anyone by it, Dean. Give it up!' Jess said looking angry.
'Okay. Whatever. So, you're looking good. And I mean really good!' He said flirting.
'Stop trying to flirt with me Dean. We tried being together. And you ran off.'
'Hey, Dad made us leave! I didn't want to say goodbye to you guys. So I left!'
'Whatever. Who cares what your Dad said.'
'Don't talk about him like that!' Dean said quietly.
'Why?' Jess asked.
'Because he's dead.' Dean told her.
'Oh. I'm really sorry Dean,' Jess said, and she looked it. 'How?'
'He made a deal. I'll tell you when we get to the motel.'
Jess nodded and was excited to hear what the Winchester boys had to say. Becca and Sam caught up, they all made it to the car, and got it and head to the motel.
A/N: Sooo. New story. What ya think so far? Stupid? Okay? Want me to continue? Pleaseee let me know! And by me doing this story, will no way slow down the updates for 'Kelsi'.