A/N: This story actually starts out as something to do with my life. I, too, have to move to New Orleans, but after that first part, it becomes something entirely away from my life. Enjoy!

Prologue

"So you're moving, so soon?" Ashley asked. She fixed her glasses up on her nose.

"Yeah, New Orleans, here I come!" Alyx replied. She shook out her jet-black hair, green eyes glinting with excitement.

"Why can't you wait out the school year, and then move?" Ashley complained.

"Ash," Alyx laughed. "That's the question of the century. The only chance of me staying in one place will come when pigs fly."

"Pigs, start flying!" Ashley exclaimed, her brown eyes were playful. Alyx laughed, but it was forced that time. She'd been bounced around all her life, but that came with the job. Just then, the bell rang, signaling the end of the day. Both of the two friends departed their separate ways.

"Call me soon," Ashley said over her shoulder.

"Will do," Alyx replied, longing to be able to see her friend the next week, but it was out of the question.

~A~W~

"I'm hooome!" Alyx called to a seemingly empty apartment.

"Kitchen!" A voice replied back.

She walked into the kitchen to find one of her older brothers, Sam, bent over, with his head inside the fridge.

"Hey, Sammy, "Alyx said cheerfully.

"What's up, sis?" He asked.

"Not much, where's Dean?"

"Pie run, for dessert."

"Yum," Alyx said, licking her lips. "So, dinner is takeout, I suppose?"

Sam, stood up, saw his sister, and laughed. He nodded, and closed the door to the refrigerator.

"I'll be in my room, if you need me," Alyx told him, and walked out of the kitchen. She went up the stairs, and went into hers of the three rooms.

Alyx wasn't actually Sam and Dean's sister, well, not by birth. Legally, yes, but technically, no. John and Mary Winchester had adopted Alyx, after her parents, and their friends, had been killed by a bunch of ghouls. Alyx was 5 at the time, so she doesn't remember it well. Now she's 13, and she helps her older brothers with the 'family business' of hunting anything and everything supernatural. That's the story of Alyx's life, or so she liked to say.

When Alyx got to her room, she changed out of her school uniform, and into jeans and a purple Paramore tee shirt.

Just as she was logging onto her laptop, Alyx heard the front door. That meant Dean was home.

"Hey, you two! If you wanna have pie and make fun of cheesy horror movies, you better get your butts down here! Tonight's Winchester horror night!" Dean shouted up the stairs.

Alyx shut her Mac Book, and took the stairs down two at a time. Dean must have finally gotten Saw 5.

"Hey Dean!" She said when she finally got to the bottom of the stairs.

"Hey, Aly, how goes it?" He asked.

"Good. So what'd you do today?" Alyx replied.

"Me? Well…" Dean began. "I got abducted by aliens, turned into a stinking vampire, and caused all of California's national forests to burn."

"Sounds productive." Alyx thought for a moment. "I got mad, turned into female Cousin It, then a stomped the ground, and gave New York City a hurricane and a fatal earthquake, at the same time." This kind of disastrous bantering was the norm for the two of them.

"You two had fun," Sam laughed, walking in from the kitchen.

"Is anyone gonna get these?" Dean asked, gesturing to the pies on the floor beside him. There were 4 of them, one of each of their favorites, and one they all liked, and all 4 of them would probably last until halfway through the movie, if that.

"Dang, bro. You're lazy," Sam said, but grabbed the pies anyways.

~A~W~

"Put it in! Hurry up!" Alyx was urging Dean to put in Saw 5, but he was purposely taking his time. Everyone was always excited about Winchester horror night. During it, they criticized the horror movie of their choice. The Saw movies had been chosen as the Winchester favorite, purely due to the fact that they were the only movies that they found the least amount wrong with.

"Put it in, Dean, so she'll shut up," Sam said. Alyx pushed him playfully.

"Hmm, what happens if I don't?" Dean asked, smirking.

"Two things," Alyx told him from her seat on the floor, since none of them ever liked sitting on the couch for this. The couch was mostly reserved for visitors. "One, I come over there and push it I with your face; and two, Sam and I will keep the pies to ourselves." They all knew the threats were empty, and Dean gasped in mock horror.

"You wouldn't dare!" He said dramatically.

"Watch me," Alyx said, getting up from her seat, and began grinning evilly as she slowly walked to the kitchen. Dean jumped up and grabbed her. They began wrestling around. Finally, Dean ran over to the kitchen doorway, and smirked again.

"Did you really think you could take pie from Dean?" Sam asked incredulously.

"I know I can, if I wanted to badly enough," She replied.

"Cocky, much?"

"Very much."

"You know, you two have got to stop quoting from Vampire Diaries," Dean laughed, walking out of the kitchen carrying four pies and three forks. None of them ever ate their pie off of plates. To them, that was a waste of time. They ate pie straight from the box with forks. It was so much easier that way.

While he was in the kitchen, Alyx had gotten up and put the DVD in. When Dean came back, she was holding the remote. It normally stayed that way for the rest of the movie. That is, unless Alyx put the remote down. Then, you never know whose hands it would end up in. The last time Alyx left the remote unguarded; Dean had grabbed it, and would rewind the movie every 5 minutes, until Sam finally wrestled the remote away from him.

Just as predicted, the pies were gone halfway through Saw 5, and they had found a problem with all but one of the traps.

After the movie was over, each of them went to their respective rooms to pack. They would take Dean's Impala on a 6-hour road trip to New Orleans. The family had gotten word of a major vampire problem. It had been confirmed that there was an entire clan of vampires in the area, and a werewolf, along with the possibility of demons and a sorcerer and/or sorceress.

Tomorrow, they would head out for the most famous city in Louisiana; New Orleans.

A/N: If you don't see where this is going, this is a Twilight/Supernatural crossover. Read and Review, you know, the normal thing all authors ask for.

~Dawn