Sam and Dean were only doing a favor for Bobby when their lives are turned upside down.

This story is totally of my own creation. It starts in season 2, I am not sure where it will be going from there. I do have most of it already written so there will be regular updates.

I only own those that came from my mind, the rest I am only borrowing.

Please let me know what you think, it helps keep the writing fairies happy.

Rebecca stood on the porch looking out at the newly cut grass. She breathed in the smell of it and smiled. Her mother had always loved the smell of fresh cut grass. Rebecca sighed and wiped away a lone tear from her face. Taking a seat on the old porch swing she tried to picture her mother's friend she was waiting to meet. Who had her mother deemed good enough for this? At six Rebecca was used to change. Her mother insisted they never stayed in one town to long. They had been at this last town for the longest, because her mother had gotten sick. Rebecca stared at a butterfly as she let herself remember the last time she had seen her mother.

The hospital had smelled bad it always did but this was even worse. A nice nurse led her down a long hallway to her mother's room. She was surprised to find two men standing beside her mother's bed. Her once beautiful mother looked like a shell of her once radiant self. Rebecca heard one of the men ask.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Rebecca's mother answered in a breathless whisper. "There is no doubt."

"Then we will do as you ask." The second man said. Rebecca could see they were in suits but she could tell that neither man felt very comfortable.

When her mother started to cough both men seemed to want to help. But the nice nurse ushered them out of the room. As they passed by her they both nodded to Rebecca and then were gone. Her mother died that night while Rebecca slept in the nearby convent. And that is where she sits and waits now for the person her mother decided she should live with.

A large black car pulled up to the front of the convent. Rebecca could fell her heart racing could this be the person. No one had bothered to tell her if it was a man or a woman. Still she was surprised when two young men climbed out of the car. Rebecca relaxed back in the chair deep down she knew her mother would never leave her with the likes of those two. She watched as the two men walked around to the front of the convent. She could hear the doorbell chimes and knew that one of the sisters would answer it, so she let her mind drift back off as she stared at the black car.

"Rebecca"

Rebecca jumped off the seat at the sound of her name. She ran inside and slammed into someone very big. She stumbled back and noticed that it was one of the men from the car.

"Child what have I told you about running?" Came the harsh voice of the Mother Superior.

"Sorry Mother Superior." Rebecca mumbled as she fiddled with her shirt.

"Just look at you didn't Sister Mary Patrick put your hair up this morning?"

Rebecca reached up and tried to calm her mass of dark brown hair. "My hair never seems to want to stay put Mother Superior I try and tell it to behave but it just won't listen."

One of the men laughed while the other tried to hide a smile.

"Did you at least pack your things?" Mother Superior asked through clenched teeth.

"Yes ma'am" Rebecca answered as sweetly as she could.

"Good this is Dean and Sam Winchester they will be taking you to your new home."

"You can't be serious." Rebecca blurted out in shock. "I mean look at them they could be mass murders for all you know."

"That is quite enough young lady." Mother Superior said sternly. "Your mother wishes where that you be taken to live with a distant relative of hers. And he in turn sent these two men to pick you up. Now I do not want to hear another word from you. Now upstairs and get your things.

"Yes ma'am" Rebecca said deflating slightly as she turned and slowly made her way up the stairs. As she walked in she was glad that the other girls that lived there were all at school. She made her way over to her bed and sat down on the edge. She reached under her pillow and pulled out the last item that belonged to her a small photo album. She carefully placed it into her small backpack.

"Need any help?" Rebecca jumped at the soft voice from the door.

"No sir I've got it."

"Sam"

Rebecca turned and looked at him. "Excuse me?"

"My name is Sam." His smile was so warm and friendly, Rebecca let herself relax slightly.

"All I have is that by the door and this." Rebecca said. Sam looked at the small suitcase by the door and the backpack the girl was holding.

"That's everything?"

"Everything the landlord would let me have. He said Mommy owed him rent so he was going to sell the rest." For a split second Rebecca saw something flash in Sam's eyes but for some reason it didn't scare her. He picked up the suitcase and took the backpack from her and headed out the door. Not knowing what else to do Rebecca followed. When they got to the bottom of the stairs The Mother Superior was talking with the other man Dean.

"Just some legal papers to show that you and your brother are her legal guardians."

Dean shrugged and signed the papers then took the bags from Sam so he could sign.

"Well I understand you have a long drive so I won't keep you any longer." The Mother Superior said as she walked over and opened the door. "And you young lady be good."

"Yes ma'am" Rebecca said as she followed Sam and Dean through the door. When she heard it close behind her she spun around in shock. This can't be happening as long as she lived in this town there was a small chance her mother might…

"Rebecca" Sam laid his hand on her shoulder she looked up at him. "I promise you are safe with us."

All she could do was nod as she let Sam walk her over to the car. Dean had already put her things in the trunk and was climbing into the driver's seat. Sam opened the back door and Rebecca climbed in. She was in total aw of how big the car was. Her mother had owned a small two door car that could probably have fit in the backseat.

"Comfy back there?" Dean asked as Sam got in.

"It's bigger than my last bedroom." Rebecca answered.

Dean smiled as he started the car. "I'll take that as a yes."

"We have to make a stop Dean." Sam said staring ahead. Dean nodded as he put the car in gear.