CHAPTER ONE

Okay so everyone knows the story of the two brothers who saved the world countless of times. Of course after setting it todie. Good well I'm here to tell you a different side of the story. Oh how rude of me I forgot to introduce myself, Hello my name is Rebecca Mary Winchester. Yes Winchester, those two idgets are infact my brothers.

You see that November night no one saw the second crib in the corner of the room. I wasn't much of a crier and didn't really care that Sammy got all the attention. I think I even knew then that I wasn't wanted. Anyway I'm Sammy's ten minute younger twin sister. We look alike in every aspect except height. While Sammy is gigantor I'm a nice average height of 5"6. Same colour hair, eyes and skin tone. So anyway while John, who I refuse to call dad got Sammy and Dean out he completely forgot to get lil' old me out of the burning nursery. Two firemen rescued me. And that was the first in many, many, many times Sammy has been saved but not me. That night was the start of it all.

Another time I can remember I think Dean was nine and Sammy and I were five, something called a shtriga came into our motel room while Dean was somewhere else. God knows were. It never touch Sammy only me but Dad and Dean didn't care, they only had eyes for Sammy. They always forgot about me. By the time I was ten I was getting my transfer scripts for different schools myself. I went out got food for me, clothes, heck everything I need I got myself. While Sammy had John and Dean getting everything for him hand and foot.

I'm not bitter about it really I'm not. They are good people just seem to forget that I was there to. I forgave them a long time ago. If you're wondering what that means well I'll explain.

When I was fifteen I decided that enough was enough after almost being killed by a werewolf and John and Dean nor Sammy seemed to care that I was going to die from blood loss. So I walked out the door saying I was going to get some air. Not that anyone really cared. I walked out the door and headed to a hospital. After I was fixed and ready to go I decided I didn't need them and they obviously didn't need me. I left without a backward glance. That's not to say that I didn't keep an eye on them just never entered their line of view of even the same state as them. I was bitter and sad that they didn't even care I was gone. Like they looked for a day or to but that was it.

I hitched a ride to some hunter's bar that I heard John and Bobby Singer talk about. Bobby being more of a Dad to me than John. The name of the bar was Harvelles Roadhouse. After talking with the owner and telling her the truth, while begging and I mean full on begging her not to tell John, she let me stay. Her daughter Jo became one of my best friends, we were like Sammy and Dean. Inseparable and ready to do anything for each other. I stayed there for three years making a proper family with Jo and Ellen and later Ash. They were the best years of my life, but then I knew that I had to hunt. I need to hunt, I missed it. So after Ellen threaten to kill me if I got hurt I went on the road.

I had a much better time than when I was with my first family. Jo rang me practically every day tell me to make sure I was safe and what I was missing. She never asked me to go home. Life was good, I earned a reputation for myself as one of the best hunters around, though no one knew it was actually me but Ellen, Ash, Bobby and Jo. Yes I did keep in contact with Bobby he promised not to mention anything to John. Any hoo most of the Hunter community knew me as Beck Christo. A young man who came out of nowhere and no one has seem. Just the fact that cases hunters have a hard time with Beck will do the job. I laughed my ass off when I found out people thought I was a boy, but never corrected anyone who said. It's hilarious.

So that's where I am present day sitting in my '77 Chevy, what I like chevvys it was probable the only thing John and me agreed on. I'm twenty two and single and happy with my life. I heard a year or so ago that the perfect son Sammy had run off to college when he turned eighteen. Haha I say John wasn't happy about that. I mean Sammy gone off and not want to kiss his ass. Dean must feel so betrayed as his favourite sibling abandoned him as well. Well good for Sammy let him do what he wants, it's not as if it can affect me in any way. Life is good. I'm on my way to some small town called Black water ridge to hunt something. A monster I think. All I know is that every twenty three years or so twenty people go missing and never come back and their bodies are never found. There are a few creatures that it could be but I won't find out until I get there. Which I'm still a few hours away.

I decide to pull over because A) I'm starving and B) My ass was staring to get sore from sitting down for so long. Ant before you go all like you'll be sitting down at the diner, well I know but just go along with me. So I enter the small truck stop diner and order a cheeseburger and fries. Can't go wrong there. It didn't take long for the waitress who honestly is not important enough for me to describe so imagine her anyway you want to, to bring me out my food. I'm not proud to say that I demolished my burger in under three minutes. I know I know not a proud moment but like I said I was starved.

Food finished I knew I had to leave for the road again because seriously I wanted to get there and get this over with so that I can take a trip to the Grand Canyon again, that was a fun time. So back in my baby I pulled away from the diner knowing that I'll never being seeing it again and drove in the direction of the small town.

And sure enough when I arrived in those few hours later the town had lived up to my expectations. Boring and quiet with nothing but those mysterious disappearances to make the town any interesting. In a town like this everything is easy to find so within a few minutes of being in the town border I found the ranger office.

Another couple of minutes sorting through my fake IDs. Yes in this profession you have to have fake ID's. I finally got the one I was looking for before stepping out of my car and heading towards the small building. What I failed to see was the '67 black Chevy Impala parked in the small car park also. And I mean this w's a small car park so how could I miss it but I did. So I had no idea how interesting things were going to get. If I had I might have turned around let them sort it out. I would have ran and not stopped until there was at least two states between us. But again I have to say I didn't notice that stupid car parked so I went into the building. I went into a situation stone cold blind.

This is the first time I am trying to write fan fiction please let me know if this story is shit. Review and add. I should be updating this story daily and would love to know if I should continue. I've been thinking of this story for a while and decided to go head with it. Thanks for reading this far!

Rebecca xoxo