My name's Ethan-John Winchester. Yes like the riffle. My family hunts the supernatural while trying to have a normal life. !'m 17. My dad remarried about 5 years ago and I have a stepsister named Olivia. She's 15. I wasn't too surprised that my dad remarried he deserved it. He married a woman named Sarah Blake from his past. Her husband was killed by a vampire. Apparently a vampire named Kate that my dad and uncle came across when they were in their early 20's. The way I heard it they killed her lover and she wanted revenge. I guess it didn't really work out for her. Don't get me wrong I love Sarah like a mom and Olivia like my real sister but if it wasn't for picture's I wouldn't even know what my mother looked like. Sarah had insisted that dad got more pictures of mom out. I had one on my nightstand by my bed. It was when they got married. I looked like a younger version of my dad. Everyone said I looked exactly like him at this age but I didn't get his height. I was 5'9.

I was banging on the bathroom door. Olivia was taking forever even though she never wore makeup. She was kind of a nerd.

"OLIVIA OPEN THIS DOOR!" I yelled.

"STUFF IT!" She yelled back. I heard the toilet flush.

"What's with the yelling?" Dad asked.

"She's taking forever!"

Then she opened the door and looked a little pale. "You alright?" I asked worried.

"Oh now you want to be nice jerk?"

"Never mind I got to pee." I went in. I hurried up flushed and washed my hands and dashed downstairs to find Olivia waiting in the car. She looked like she was in pain. "You feeling alright?" I asked seriously.

"Yeah. Just drive." She said.

We made it to school by 5 minutes. My best friend Kevin came up to me.

"Hey Liv," That was his nickname for her. "You okay?" He asked conerned.

"WOULD EVERYONE STOP ASKING ME THAT!" She yelled and stormed off.

"What's up her butt?" Kevin asked. I shot him a look. "Not that I was looking at her butt." He said quickly.

"She's been cranky all morning." We walked to class.

My dad worked here as a English teacher luckily I never had him as a teacher. But Olivia does this year. I'd go insane if my dad saw everything I did all day.

"You going to the party Friday night?"

"I don't know." I said. Probably would have to go out on a hunt.

"I hope you are." my friend Rachael said.

"I'll try. Can't promise anything."

The day rolled by pretty fast. Olivia was already waiting at the car. She kept pulling her sleeve down.

"Good day?" I asked joking.

"Yeah loads." She said rolling her eyes. She closed the door and I saw a bruise hand print on her arm.

"Did something happen today?" I asked.

"No. I just want to go home." She said looking out the window.

Soon as I drove up she got out and ran inside.

"What's up with her?" I asked Sarah getting an apple.

"My guess would be a woman thing." She said.

"Ew!" I said. "Sarah do you know if dad's going to be hunting this Friday?"

"I don't know. Why?"

"I was invitied to a party."

"You might want to ask him but you know how evil pops up." She said grinning.

"Yeah. I've got homework to do."

"Have fun."

I passed by Olivia's room and saw her curled up in a ball on her bed facing the window. I knew something was wrong but didn't want to push it. I sighed and went into my room and closed the door. I turned the radio on low and sat at my desk. My music ran towards classic rock. No matter how hard my dad tried I still got hooked on my Uncle Dean's music. For the next 2 hours I did my homework ate dinner then I went to bed to face another boring day a school.