Hello everyone! It's been a while since I've written anything, so I'm trying to ease into it This is a preview of the story, so if you like it please leave a comment and review! *Entire sentences in italics are someone's thoughts*

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He'd always looked after Dean and Sam, and no doubt that they held a special place in his heart. But they were just a couple of the children that had stayed with him over the years, and currently, he was trying to help a couple of the others.

"For God's sake girl! You hold still or I'll actually try to hurt you," Bobby muttered for what seemed like the hundredth time in just a few minutes. His patient stilled for a short while but quickly resumed her squirming, this time hollering at the figure across the room.

"Shit! Taylor, give me that beer," she demanded, bloody hand already outstretched expectantly. Taylor moved across the room, and went to hand over the bottle of Heineken she was currently drinking from. At the last second though she snatched it back.

"Nope. Sorry sister, but alcohol would only make you bleed more not less. Which would suck since I'm probably gonna be the one stuck cleaning it up."

With a frustrated huff, Bobby jammed the needle he was using roughly through her skin and tugged the black thread taught, sealing up the gash that zig-zagged across her shoulder blades. "Camie, I mean it. I can make this worse," he spoke sternly to the now writhing woman on the couch.

"Okay, okay!" she gasped as Bobby settled back into stitching her up.

"Now how about you ladies tell me how this happened," he said, shooting a glance between the two.

"She was just being a dumb-ass," Taylor, the oldest by three years grumbled to herself, lifting the beer to her lips and glaring at her younger sister over the rim.

"Dumb-ass?! Try saving your ass! If it weren't for me, you'd be unrecognizable right now," came the sharp reply.

"Alright, enough! Start from the beginning Taylor," Bobby spoke up, effectively silencing both of them.

"We found some newspaper articles talking about weird deaths in Minnesota, like walls falling on people and death by shoelace. We headed out there several days ago but we weren't getting anywhere. The locals didn't know anything so we were considering leaving. A couple days ago though, we spoke with the latest victim's neighbor. I don't know why, but she made us uncomfortable. We were tailing her when yesterday, we followed her out to this warehouse. Turns out she was a witch, and her coven jumped us. She was going to roast me with a spell, but Camie got to me first and ended up getting her back sliced open by one of the witches as we high tailed it outta there." Taylor finished her story with a heavy sigh and a swig of beer.

Bobby shook his head as he tied off the thread. These sisters had a way of getting into the kind of trouble he thought only Winchesters were capable of.

"Thanks for patching me up Bobby, and sorry about dropping in like that. We needed some place to regroup before nailing those bitches," Camie said as she gingerly sat up. He turned around quickly as she settled her shirt back in place.

"Good God girl! Don't you have a shred of decency?"

"What'cha mean? You're like family! And besides, You've had to stitch me up enough that you've seen it all anyway," she replied with a slight shrug that had her gritting her teeth in pain as her body was reminded of the new wound.

Bobby stood and stretched on his way to the kitchen. "I'm gonna go make some calls. Seems like you two idjits might need some help." Yep, he thought to himself. He had the perfect hunters in mind. Bout damn time his surrogate kids met each other anyway, he thought as he pulled up Dean's number.

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So? What do you think? If you liked what you read and would like to read more, please leave a review! I apologize for any grammatical mistakes. Also, though this first one has heavy emphasis on the sisters, the next chapters are gonna be more on the brothers. Thanks so much!