Hurray! Chapter 2 for Sister! I'm sorry it took so long for the few people who read this. I've had some killer writer's block… but that's gone now, so it's all good.

To my one reviewer Lovenuts thank you so much. I hope this lives up to your expectations.

Warnings: Language… we all know how much the Winchesters love to swear. And the usual blood and/or violence.

Disclaimer: I Don't own Supernatural. I wish I did… but I don't.

Chapter 2

"So," said Dean. "What happens now?"

"I don't get it. How could you possibly be our sister?"

"well when a Mommy and a Daddy love each other very much…"

"haha so not funny right now"

The morning had for s\Sam and Dean had been pretty normal… or as normal as it could be for them. They had been sitting in a coffee shop eating breakfast when Dean got a call on his cell. Some girl named Jenny needed to see them. They met her and were shocked to find out she was their sister.

"so do you have any proof?" asked Sam.

"I have your dad's word and my Mother's word," replied Jenny. "oh and my birth records"

"fine, fine. We get it your our sister. Why the hell does it matter. You were just fine with your mom and I'm sure you'll be fine now that she's dead."

"Dean!"

"No Sammy! I don't care if some brat claiming to be our sister needs our help. She's not one of us. She's just some mistake our dad made."

Jenny didn't say anything. She simply stood and went to the kitchen. Dean didn't look at her as she left. Sam was at a loss for words. He wanted to make sure Jenny was ok but he wanted to stay with his brother and make sure he was ok too. This was a very big piece of news and he was surprised and Dean and how well he seemed to be taking it. Finally Dean walked to the door and told Sam to stay there until he got back.

Sam waited until Dean had gone and went to the kitchen to see Jenny. She has sitting a the kitchen table with a glass of water. He looked at her face and saw her makeup running. She wasn't sobbing but tears silently leaked out of her eyes. She was trying to look strong, but Sam could see past that. He saw how hurt she was how broken she felt. Dean had said some harsh things, and Sam hated to admit it but he agreed with a few of them.

"I'm sorry about him, he's just taking it kinda hard."

"don't," said Jenny. "don't cover for him. He meant every word he said and I wont take an apology from you."

"well if you expect Dean to say sorry you've got him all wrong"

"I know he wont say sorry he wont ever be sorry. To him I'll always be just a mistake."

Sam didn't know what to say. What could he say. I'm sorry my brother doesn't like you? I'm sorry my dad had you? he just sat there and stared at Jenny. She stood up and put her glass in the sink. She told Sam to help himself to anything in the fridge and shelves, as she left the room. Ten minutes later she came back, she looked entirely different. Her clothes were colorful and her makeup had been washed off. She looked normal. Sam was relieved to finally be able to get a good look at her face.

She didn't look much like their dad at all. She had some of his smaller features but that was it. Sam stared at her for a few ore seconds trying to read her, but she noticed.

"why are you staring at me?" she asked.

"huh? Oh no reason," Sam replied.

"uh huh. Right. So where's Dean?"

"I don't know. He just left and told me to stay here"

"alright then. Since we don't know when he'll be back ill set up the spare room for you. And are you hungry?"

"I just ate breakfast"

"I'll take that as a no"

Jenny fixed up the guest room and told Sam where he could find anything he would need. After making sure he new where the towels were she plunked down on the couch and pulled out an I Pod. Sam was shocked as she put the earbuds in and took a book off the table. She turned the music on and began to read. Sam didn't usually see teens reading so willingly so it was freaky.

Sam got bored after a while and turned on her t.v. he made sure the volume wasn't too high and flipped through channels. He found a movie he liked and put the remote down. Sam watched the movie and Jenny read her book for hours.

Around lunch time Jenny took out her headphones and put her bookmark in the book. She walked into the kitchen and started to prepare lunch. Sam stayed on the couch and continued watching another movie. He was getting more and more worried about Dean. His worries however took a small vacation when Jenny waved a plate of pasta under his nose.

"I got hungry," stated Jenny. "so a made a big batch of pasta"

"wow it looks and smells great," stated Sam, grabbing the plate. He helped himself to the plate and went back for another.

"Save some for Dean," shouted Jenny from the couch.

Sam hadn't though of that. Had Dean eaten, did he take the car, was he even still in town? As he finished his second plate his worries increased. Jenny must have seen his worried expression because she began to consol him.

"don't worry he's probably just driving to clear his head. I'm sure he wouldn't leave without you."

"knowing Dean… he may have."

Jenny could only smile nervously at him. As they sat in silence Jenny thought of a very important question.

"tell me," she said. "why didn't you yell at me and run out in a huff. Why don't you hate me?"

"you can't help who you are," replied Sam. "I may not like that fact that my dad slept with another woman but it was his choice. I don't think you're a mistake because bringing a new life into the world is not a mistake. I just wish dad had told us."

Jenny nodded, thankful for Sam's attitude towards her. She turned back to the t.v. and didn't speak again. They room was quiet except for the t.v. for hours. Sam didn't live here so he didn't know what there was to do, and Jenny wasn't used to Sam's company so she didn't know what to suggest. She was about to bring up dinner when there was a knock on the door.

Jenny opened the door and saw Dean standing there. She let him in without speaking. He walked in and stood in her front hall. Head bowed, silent. Jenny didn't say anything, Dean didn't say anything, and Sam didn't know what to say. They just stood there for a few minutes.

Dean made the first move. He lifted his head and looked Jenny in the eye.

"you may be my sister by blood, but that doesn't mean I give two shits about you. That also doesn't mean you can act all buddy buddy with me. We aren't the happy family kind you see in the movies. You are just a girl I happen to be related to. If you and Sam bonded fine… but don't think that'll work on me."

Jenny just nodded… he throat couldn't find sounds. Finally she found a voice and got out, "I was about to make dinner… interested?"

"hell yah!"

Sam heaved a sigh of relief Dean was back and he hadn't killed anybody… that he knew of. He followed the two into the kitchen to eat dinner. As the three ate Jenny told them more about herself, her life, and what she knew of them and their dad.

As dinner ended and Jenny loaded everything into the dishwasher Sam and dead went to the guest room to discuss things."well what are we supposed to do?" asked Sam.

"I don't know Sammy ok!" replied an angry Dean. "she's our sister but that doesn't mean we have to care about her, we can't keep her."

"Dean! She's not some animal we've found in a trash can. She's a human… our sister. And that may not mean much to you but it means a bit to me. She must have meant something to dad too"

"don't say that Sammy! You don't know if dad ever really cared about her… so why should we?"

" Dean we're not just going to leave her here when she's asked for our help."

"we'll this isn't a demon problem so why should we stick around. Incase you haven't noticed there's still things out there that we need to kill. So I suggest we get back on the road first thing tomorrow and find ourselves a job."

"Dean we aren't going anywhere, not yet. There are other hunters out there so we'll be ok for a few days. We are going to stay here until everything is sorted out… got it?"

"SAMMY!"

"NO! Dean you listen to me… I don't care if you're older I don't care about anything your going to say… we are staying and that's final!"

"fine, but I still don't care about her."

"I'm not asking you to Dean, I just need to talk to her."

"Tomorrow then?"

"Tomorrow."

That's it. Wow that was longer than I first intended. I hope it's good. Review please. Flamers will be used to make smores.