The King of Hell's Assistant
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Chapter 1
Sam, Dean, myself, and my dad are smack in the middle of the Apocalypse. The Croatoan virus is spread throughout the world and it seems as though there are thousands of more supernatural beings now than there ever was. It's times like these that I wish the supernatural didn't exist. A demon entered my mother's body, and forced my father to kill the woman he loved. That one, disgusting hell ridden piece of scum forced my family into a living hell. I was thrust into a cursed family, but I'm getting way ahead of myself. Let me start from the very beginning...
Flashback to 1979
The weather in Sioux Falls was just starting to turn in the beginning of autumn. Karen always did like this part of the year. She would always be bustling through the house cleaning or cooking while Bobby finished working on old wrecks. Today was no different, Bobby was outside working on cars while Karen was preparing an apple pie, while swaying to soft rock music. The sun was shining through the window, illuminating the beautiful, golden strands of hair that fell down around Karen's shoulders. She was practically vibrating with excitement. She had just found out that she was pregnant, and was preparing a meal of her husband's favorite foods for the special occasion. She had always wanted kids, and was absolutely glowing in her expecting state. For her, life couldn't get any better. Her husband's business was picking up and they were getting along fine. Images of a little boy filled her mind.
Flash
Karen was busy standing at the counter slicing up various vegetables for part of the supper. On the other side of the room, her and Bobby's son was playing quietly with his toy cars. He took after his father. He was stubborn as hell, absolutely loved cars, and had his father's eyes. Other than that he was all Karen. He had light blonde hair and dimples. He also had a smattering of freckles running across his small, chubby face. The front door opened and Bobby walked in. At the sound, the little boy looked up and ran across the room, jumping into his father's arms. "Daddy!" A small smile formed on Bobby's lips at his little boy. Bobby stood up with the three year old on his hip and walked over to greet his wife. The small family shared the events of the day during supper, and soon relaxed in the den to watch a movie together. They small family finished the rest of their family night and then Karen watched from the doorway as her husband read their child a bedtime story. All was perfect, nothing could break apart their perfect little family.
End Flash
The sound of the oven buzzing brought Karen out of her thoughts. She took out the apple pie and placed potatoes inside. She then walked over to the fridge to pull out two marinaded steaks. She proceeded to finish up dinner when she heard the front door open. She looked and smiled as her husband walked through the door. He walked over to her and planted a kiss on her forehead.
"Dinner's almost ready." She said as she pulled plates out of the cabinet.
"Smells great." Bobby said as he pulled a beer out of the fridge. "So what did you do?"
"What do you mean? Can't a woman cook a nice supper for her husband?" She said trying to hide a smile.
"Well our supper usually doesn't consist of rib-eye steaks with baked potatoes. You only make that to soften me up when you want something." Bobby said jokingly.
"Well, I thought you could use a little treat." Karen said walking over to give her husband and kiss.
Supper was filled with small talk and the mood was light. Later that night, Karen decided to tell her husband the good news.
"Bobby, can I ask you something?" Karen said walking over to join him on the couch.
"Yeah, what is it?" Bobby said reclining his feet up on the coffee table.
"Do you want to have a baby? I mean we've been together for a few years now, and I think we should try."
"Karen, sweetie, I love you more than you'll ever know, but..." Bobby said trailing off.
"But, what?" Karen asked with a look of confusion.
"I don't want to have any kids. I'd be a piece of crap father and I don't want to put my kids what I went through. My dad was a mean drunk and I figure I'll be the same. I'm sorry, but I'm not ready. I love you, so much, but I can't handle having children."
Tears filled Karen's eyes, and she turned away from Bobby. A warm hand rested gently on her shoulder.
She turned and looked Bobby in the eyes, "Bobby, you broke me heart."
That was the last thing Bobby ever heard her say. Three days later, she was possessed and he was forced to kill her. And when she died, he said that it felt like a piece of himself died, too. He never really was himself after that. He never let anyone get close to him for fear of losing them. He lived his life in seclusion until he met John Winchester and his two boys. No one ever thought of the unborn baby that once belonged to Karen, until one day and mysterious young girl showed up claiming to be Bobby and Karen's daughter. Bobby called upon Castiel to see if this was all true. Castiel said when a pregnant woman dies, they baby is simply given to an angel to carry during pregnancy and to take care of until they are grown. Then they are sent out into the world to live normal lives. Lauren just happened to be that lucky to be chosen.
End Flashback
Present Day
The sun is beating down in the middle of the hot summer day. I sit there in my cut-off shorts and tank top on top of the Impala. Dean is busy working on another car, and will flip out on me if he knows I'm sitting on his precious car. Oh well, until them I'm content to sit here and think. I haven't had much down time what with the Apocalypse on the verge of happening. Dean and Sam have also had a lot of pressure on them as well. Dean is adamant about saying no to being Michael's vessel and Sam just wants this all to be over. I can't blame them either, being a hunter is a bitch, but someone's gotta do it. I watch as Dean rolls out from under an old Honda Civic and give me "the look". That look means get off my car or I'll murder you in your sleep. I get up off the car and he smiles.
"Geez, Dean. Don't get your panties in a wad, I weigh like 90 pounds, so I didn't dent your precious baby." I say smirking. He rolls his eyes and says, "Smartass."
"Yep, but I learned it from you, so I can't really help it." I start to walk off when Dean shouts back, "Hey bring me a beer will ya?"
I turn and look at him. "Do I look like your wife? Plus your legs aren't broken, so you can get it yourself." He knew I was joking, but played it to a tee. He stands up and walks over to me. He then proceeds to kneel down and give me the puppy dog eyes.
"Pretty please get me a beer. I will love you forever and ever." He said batting his eyelashes at me.
"Fine, damn puppy eyes work every time." I said walking off towards the house. I then return to Dean with his beer in hand.
"So, I know you've been thinking about this whole vessel thing, and I was wondering what you were going to do." I said sitting on the ground next to Dean. "I mean, either way I'll support you and Sam, you know that, right?"
He took a long swig of his beer before answering, "Yeah, and I don't care. I'd rather die than have to go up against my brother. Why do angels have to be such dicks?" He said shaking his head.
"I'm just ready for all of this to be over. I mean, why did it have to be you guys? You two are probably the best people I know, and these angels are doing everything they can to tear your lives apart. Everything is screwed up, and I just want it to be like old times. I just wish it could be just us five, with just hunts." I said tearing up a little. Dean noticed and scooted closer to me.
"Lauren, no matter what happens remember that you are like a sister to me. I would lay down and die for you. And I know this is turning out to be a total chick flick moment, but I love you and I couldn't ask for a better "sister"." I leaned into his side and we stayed like that, with no worries for the time being and I savored the last moment I would have with him.
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