I don't own Sam, Dean or any other original characters to the show. I only own Carli(:
Dean: 26
Sam: 23
Carli: 15
It was about midnight in Stanford, when Dean arrived at Sam's apartment. He could have called, but Sam wouldn't have answered. Usually, he wouldn't bother asking Sam for help. But now he needed it, because now it was their baby sister who was in trouble, and Sam sure as hell would help him find her.
Dean quietly and quickly picked the lock and went inside, only to back into the counter, knocking a bowl off.
"Fuck!" Dean whispered, right before someone tackled him to the ground.
"Woah, easy there Sammy boy!" Dean chuckled once he realized it was his brother.
"Dean?" Sam asked.
"In the flesh." Dean replied with a smirk. Even in a situation like this he was still a sarcastic smart ass.
"What the hell are you doing here? You ever heard of calling?" Sam exclaimed, flipping on the light.
"Would you have answered?" Dean demanded.
"Sam? What's going on?" A female asked as she walked in.
"Jess, this is Dean, my brother. Dean, this is Jess, my girlfriend." Sam said, putting a protective arm around her waist.
"I love the smurfs." Dean said as he looked at her crop top she was wearing. Dean turned back to his brother, "Sammy, can I talk to you? Alone." He asked.
"Anything you say in front of my you can say in front of Jess." Sam said stubbornly.
"Fair enough." Dean muttered, "Dad's on a hunting trip, and he hasn't been home in a few days." Dean said, not mentioning Carli yet.
"So? He goes on hunting trips all the time, he probably just got tied up." Sam said, stubborn as usual.
"Carli was with him." Dean said. Sam's face paled and his jaw clenched.
"Jess will you excuse us?" Sam said, letting go of her as him and his brother walked outside.
"How long has she been missing?" Sam demanded.
"About two weeks. Dad wanted it to be just him and her since she had just turned fifteen, so I stayed behind. They called the first few nights after they left then just stopped. I tried dad's cell and Carli's. Nothing. And I need your help to find them." Dean said, tears pricking in his eyes at the thought of his sister being hurt…or even dead.
"Fine. But I'm only doing this for Carli." Sam said.
"Figures." Dean muttered before walking to the Impala.
"Whatever. I'm gonna go get packed and say bye to Jess." Sam said as he walked back into the apartment.
"Did dad or Carli say where they were going?" Sam asked as him and Dean sped down the highway.
"Yeah, they were hunting a Wendigo. I went out to their woods where they were at. I found a tent set up with a couple bags and a sleeping bag was in it. It was Carli's stuff. No sign of dad, though." Dean said as he parked the car to the entrance of the woods.
"So, you didn't find anything else?" Sam asked, worried about his sister.
"Nope, so I need your help. From the looks of it the Wendigo is still out there, which is bad news if Carli is too." Dean said, as him and Sam made their way into the woods.
Carli where are you? The brothers wondered.
Yeah, it's short, but hey, it's just the first chapter(:
Okay, so I'll follow the story line pretty close, but I'll still be making changes and adding things.