A/N:I guess you could read this as a standalone because it technically is the chapter that happens before chapter 1, but it would help if you read "Future Sons" first.
15 Years Into the Future 2025- Camp Quincy- Massachusetts
"I'm getting ready for another food run," says Dean addressing his son, "at about 15 o'clock….you know-
"Yeah I know what to do," says Tristan who was leaning against a wall watching Dean pack.
"Don't be a smartass one-
"Mistake….you're dead I know we've been over this and over this," says Tristan.
"One more time young man or you'll be in trouble understand me?" asks Dean.
"Yes sir," says Tristan.
"Now you get the usual roundups run a few perimeters and a couple of scope outs….-
"We just checked-
"One mistake Tristan…..the one mistake that lost your mother-
"You're the one who let her die," mumbled Tristan.
"You wanna say that louder?" asks Dean.
"No sir," says Tristan.
Dean takes the last of his bag.
"Be careful Trist," says Dean.
That was as close to a good bye that Tristan would ever get. He watched his father climb into the jump with the other hunters. John ran up to him.
"Uncle Dean leave?" asks John.
"Yeah usual k-1 trip," says Tristan, "canned foods….anything….,"
"We're running low again?" asks Seth who was a good friend of John and Tristan's.
He was a year older than Tristan and a good hunter. He usually helped out with the younger kids and when the adults went on trips he, and Tristan and John would take turns being watch out for the camp.
"We gotta run perimeters," says Tristan, "me and John will go East and you and Michael take West meet at the North Gate,"
"Why are you heading toward the infirmary?" asks Seth never missing a beat.
"We're taking Aaron with us," says John.
Aaron was in charge of healing the wounded at the camps, spending most of his hours in the infirmary.
"You know the rules no one under 13 gets to go on the perimeters," says Seth.
"He's 12 and plus he's half-angel-
"Doesn't matter," says Seth.
"You know what Seth suck it…we're bringing him," says Tristan.
Seth glares at them before taking off in the other direction and heading for the weapons shed.
"Aaron!" says John.
Aaron was healing one of the older patients of a gunshot wound, he smiles at his cousins. He knew it was time. He followed his cousins out. John and Aaron stood guard outside of the weapon shack.
"John…what if I can't get us back? What if I fail?" asks Aaron.
"You know you'll be able to do it-
"What if I don't?" asks Aaron.
"Then we figure it out from there," John reassured him, "we've been through a little things little mix up in time won't be too bad,"
Aaron smiled.
"How pissed off is Uncle Dean gonna be when he can't find us?" asks Aaron.
"I'm gonna say pretty damn pissed," says John smiling at his cousin.
Tristan emerged from the shack with a bag full of supplies.
"What didn't you pack?" asks John.
"Time travel's tricky Johnny…we always gotta be prepared," says Tristan.
He walks over starring at the camp for minute.
"Now we can't tell our parents who we are-
"Why not?" asks Aaron.
"We cant risk getting close…," says Tristan, "ready Aaron?"
And Aaron placed his fingers to his cousins temples sending them back.
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