My name is Catherine Winchester. Most people call me Cat for short. Or at least everyone but my family who insist on calling me Kitty. (Don't tell them, but I secretly like it when they do.) I'm fourteen years old, five feet tall, light brown hair, and forest green eyes. I listen to any kind of music no matter what Dean says about me being a mini Sam.
Sam and Dean are only my half brothers. On our dads side, obviously. He "accidentally" got some women pregnant, who I guess is my mom, on a "case." She sadly died of child birth, I never even got to meet her. So of course Sam and Dean had to take me. They wouldn't put me in an orphanage knowing I was related to the Winchesters'. That would be dangerous.
First of let me just say my family is defiantly not normal. We hunt the supernatural for a living, except we don't get paid. Although Dean and I think we should.
This my crazy life.
