So I'm seeing how this new story is going, hope you guys are liking it so far?
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She sobbed one last time before pulling out the back pack of clothes and items from under her bed she had packed the previous week, she quickly changed into jeans and a plain black long sleeved top, throwing on her black knee hi flat boots and her black waist length trench coat, pulling her hair back into a ponytail and tying bow with a white ribbon around her ponytail.
She walked over to her window and slowly slid it open listening for any other sounds around, after confirming that it was quiet, she dropped her bag carefully into the bush and then hoisted herself through the windowsill making a barely audible "umph" as she jumped down and landed on her feet.
She quickly froze listening again for any noise. Nothing. She scooped her bag up and crept low along the side of the house until she reached the front, walking to the fence she tried to stay in its shadow as much as possible, once she was a far enough distance down the driveway she took off at a sprint and rounded onto the long highway that passes the roadhouse, staying at the side of the road and out of sight just in case.
After walking for an hour a lone car came past and she held out her hand, she knew hitch hiking was a stupid idea but she wasn't stupid enough to go unarmed anywhere, she had a pistol in her bag and a knife in her trench coat pocket for easy access.
The car slowed and a man who looked to be around 40 pulled over and wound his window down, looking at her skeptically.
"Ah, everything okay miss?" He asked eyeing her outfit and trying to figure out what she was doing out here so late.
"Yes, just fine thank you," She said politely "I just came from a friend's house that was having a party and it got a little crazy, decided to call it a night and walk home," She lied easily, his expression softened.
"Well, where are you off to, I can drop you off then if you'd like," He said smiling kindly, She hesitated for a second but after looking down the deserted road she decided to take the offer.
"I'm just in town for my friend's birthday and I'm supposed to catch a bus home, so if you could just drop me off at the bus terminal that would be great," She smiled innocently, he smiled back and nodded slowly.
"Sure, hop in,"
Three hours later and she was on a bus out of town and away from the roadhouse, heading to somewhere they would never be able to find me. Twin Falls, Idaho.
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The boys woke to the panicked and raised voice of Ellen in the bar, They quickly climbed out of bed chucking on clothes that were nearest to them and walking out into the bar.
"Don't worry mom, we'll find her, it'll be okay," Jo tried to sooth her worse for wear mother.
"Joanna-Beth if you had just stopped fighting with her none of this woulda happened," Ellen yelled at her oldest daughter, Dean and Sam watched as Jo flinched at this.
"What's wrong Ellen, what's happened," Dean walked over to her trying to calm her down.
"Addison, It's Addison…She's gone," Ellen rubbed her forehead as she walked back and forwards in the bar trying to think of something.
"Gone?" Sam asked quickly.
"Yes Sam, Gone!" Ellen shot at him angrily "I went to wake her up for school this morning and she wasn't in her bed, her bed hadn't even been slept in and some of her clothes and other things were missing, she…she ran away," Ellen cried slamming her hand down on the bar, an action she had come to frequently do lately.
"Okay just calm down, don't worry we'll help you find her," Dean said trying to reassure Ellen.
"Where would she have gone, friend's house maybe? Anywhere in particular in town?" Sam asked.
"No she didn't really have any friends and we've already searched town," Jo said supplying the information to them.
"We…We think she caught a bus somewhere, but we have no idea where to look, Ash is running a scan on her cell phone and credit card and looking into any girls that have been arrested in the last day, so far nothing," Jo said looking worriedly at Ellen.
"Okay then, well we know a few people here and there and I'm sure Bobby knows a few to so we'll head over to Bobby's now and let them know her description so if anyone happens to come across her we'll know about it," Dean said finally, Ellen nodded.
"Thank you boys," She said appreciatively.
"You should stay here in case she comes back or someone calls," Sam said softly, Ellen shook her head.
"I can't just stay here while my daughter is out there somewhere, alone and vulnerable," Ellen said pacing back and forward again.
"Ellen come on now, you raised her, I think the last thing she's guna be is vulnerable, she's a smart kid, she'll be okay," Dean said trying to calm Ellen down.
"Just…Just stay here and we'll find her, I promise," Sam said with that face that you couldn't not believe, Ellen finally nodded wiping a stray tear away and walking out into the back room Jo quickly following her.
Dean and Sam headed back into their temporary rooms and packed their things up quickly, walking through the now silent bar and out the front doors, chucking the bags into the boot of the impala and heading straight for Bobby's.
By the time they reached Bobby's, the old man new something was wrong, he stood waiting at the front door with a worried look.
"Hey Bobby," Sam greeted the old man with a smile.
"Didn't expect you boys to be back for a couple more days," he asked confused.
"Yeah well neither did we," Dean replied, filling in Bobby on the way into the house about everything.
"Ellen had another daughter?" Bobby was shocked by this and shook his head "No, that aint possible, we all used to be pretty close back in the day and Ellen never fell pregnant again," He finished.
"Well she obviously did," Dean said going through his duffle bag.
"How old did ya say the kid was?" Bobby asked skeptically now.
"Uh she's turning 18 in a couple of months I think," Sam said looking at Dean for confirmation to which he just shrugged.
"18, that's means she woulda had to of been born in 1994?" Bobby asked again.
"Yeah, that's about right," Sam agreed.
"Well that's not possible," he paused "I remember Ellen back in 1994 and she sure as hell wasn't pregnant," Bobby finished.
"Wait a second, Didn't Jo mention something about adoption papers last night," Sam spoke up.
"Adoption papers?" Bobby asked.
"Yeah she did but I thought she was just trying to stir Addison up like when I used to tell
Sam he was adopted when we were little," Dean said laughing to himself.
"There was something else we found," Sam said crossing to Deans duffle bag and pulling their dads journal out and flipping through it until he found what he was looking for, handing it to Bobby and waiting for his reaction.
"IAH 27th of April 1994," Bobby read it out loud, while Dean leaned against the couch and Sam paced across the room.
"Ivy-Addison Harvelle," Sam filled in for Bobby.
"We scoured Dads journal for anything related to Ellen but didn't find anything, yet we find her daughter's name and the year she was born in there AND apparently dad was close with the Harvelle's and Addison called him Uncle John," Dean said listing some facts off, Bobby got a curious expression to his face.
"I mean what's up with that?" Sam asked Bobby "You were close with them, do you know anything?" Bobby thought for a second and then turned away, something had occurred to him but he didn't think this was the place to say.
"No, Nothin, Sorry boys," He quickly lied; Dean and Sam looked at each other for a second before turning the conversation back to finding the girl.
Bobby walked back into the lounge room after getting off the phone with a few of his hunter friends.
"Well, Jacob up in Idaho thinks he might actually have a lead, spotted a girl about 2 hours ago that looked just like Addison," Bobby told the boys.
"Idaho it is," Dean said looking grumpier then usual "Oh and bobby if you do happen to find out anything interesting that links all this stuff together, you'll let us know right?"
"Will do boys," Bobby said dismissively.
They were on the road in half an hour and talking about the situation yet again.
They were shortly interrupted by a ringing sound coming from Dean's pocket; he pulled it out and looked at it, not answering it straight away.
"What?" Sam asked curiously.
"Unknown caller," Dean looked at it again before answering.
"Hello," He spoke into the phone quickly.
"Well hey there Dean-ooo, How've you been?" A woman's voice from the other end replied.
"Who is this," Dean shot back annoyed.
"Oh im hurt Dean-o you don't remember your old friend?" Something clicked in his head.
"Meg," it wasn't a question, at the mention of her name Sam sat up completely alert now.
"Ding, ding, ding we have a winner," She laughed through the phone.
"Cut the crap bitch, why are you calling?"
"Oh come on now, that's not very nice,"
"Bite me," Dean shot back.
"Well now I can't possibly do that through the phone now can I? but you know what I can do, I can bite this pretty little girl instead?" Dean faltered for a second.
"What girl?"
"Oh she's about yay high, long black curly hair, green eyes, goes by the name Addison, ring any bells dean-o?"
"Addison," he repeated Sam looked completely on edge now.
"Yep, I know she's something to you Dean-o,"
"What makes you think that?" Dean said surprised now, he'd only met the girl 2 days ago.
"Oh ya know just word on the grapevine," Meg played with him some more.
"What are you talking about?" He was really confused now.
"Oh…you don't know? Oh wow, Guess it's your daddy's dirty little secret then," Meg taunted.
"Shut up bitch," He growled back.
"Now now Dean, I have it on good authority that your guna wana come and save Addison," She paused "792 Mapleton Drive, Idaho, you have 3 hours Dean, don't be late," She said hanging up the phone without another word.
"Damn it," Dean said chucking his phone onto the seat next to him, looking at Sam's waiting face.
"What? Meg? What did she want?" Sam said on edge more than ever.
"She has Addison, She has her Sammy and she said a lot of weird stuff about her," Dean was a mix of angry and confused now.
"Said stuff like what?" He was worried now.
"Said that word on the grapevine is she's something to us and that she guessed it was Daddy's dirty little secret," He said looking angrily over at Sam who was trying to piece it altogether in his head.
"Dean, you don't think?" Sam said looking at his brother, realization dawning on his face.
"Think what Sam?"
"She's adopted, She's in dads journal, She has your eyes, Meg said she means something to us and dad has a dirty little secret, Come on dean piece it together," Sam urged.
"No, She's…No Sam, we are dads only kids, That black eyed skank is lying Sam, It's what they do!"
After arguing the whole drive there, they soon became quiet when they pulled up at the address.
The neighborhood was old, run down, No one seemed to be out in these parts, a few of the house's from what looked like it, were deserted.
"Think she's alone?" Sam asked.
"Not likely,"
They pulled the guns out of the trunk and made their way around the house, Dean signaling that they should head through the back door, they crept along the side of the rickety house ducking at a window and attempting to see through the dust stained glass.
Addison was tied to a chair in the middle of what looked like the living room, The chair was surrounded by candles and some sort of circle, her body was slumped and her head was down, there was blood at her feet, a pool of it.
Dean swore quietly under his breathe, after they exchanged worried glances they made for the back door as quietly as possible, Sam ganked the Demon that was keeping watch on the back stairs and they slowly crept through the back door, seemingly unnoticed until they reached the living room, 3 Demons rushed them and Meg stood in the middle of the little trio.
"Don't hurt them too much boys," Meg commanded while Dean and Sam struggled to break the demons grip.
"Well it's good to see you again boys," Meg said waltzing up to Sam and Dean with a pleased expression plastered on her face.
"Go to hell you skank," Dean spat at her.
"Been there, done that, didn't agree with me," She winked at him.
"What do you want," Sam said still struggling against the Demons trying to see if Addison was okay, Meg followed his line of sight and walked over to the girl, grabbing the top of her hair and wrenching her head up.
She had a large cut on her cheek that was still flowing blood down her face, a matching one on the side of her throat, a busted lip, and various other cuts and bruises.
"Don't worry, your little princess is fine," She said looking back at them before she back handed her and laughed as Addison became conscious and dripped a flowing stream of blood from her mouth down her body.
"For now," She added walking over to the boys again.
"Now we're guna play a little game of Truth, You get it right I might let her go, you get it wrong I beat her to a bloody pulp," She said looking from the girl to the brothers.
"What makes you think we'll answer," Dean growled defiantly, Meg laughed.
"You really have no idea do you?" She shook her head at them "My my, Daddy dearest did keep some secrets didn't he," she clucked with her tounge putting a lot of emphasis on her T's.
"What are you talking about?" Sam struggled against the demons some more before returning his attention to Meg.
"Well little Sammy…well big Sammy really," She mocked "She bares a startling resemblance to you boys doesn't she?" She walked back to the girl and ripped her head back up, Addison was now fully conscious and she was pissed.
"Get your filthy hands off me you skank," She growled Meg looked down at her evilly.
"She's been giving me quite the attitude…She really reminds me of someone," Meg said letting go of her again before looking at Dean, She bent down and picked up a torn and ripped piece of paper from the ground before walking over to the boys and holding it in their view so they could read it.
The boys read it and their eyes went wide, Dean turned back to Meg.
"It's a fake," He spat.
"Nope, sorry Dean-o, 100% real, She knows it, your dad knew it, hell even your friend Bobby knew, Everyone knew but you," She said stabbing a finger at his chest and laughing at his face as he finally saw the truth, She was their sister, He and Sam were shocked into silence.
"So now that we're all on the same page, a bloody game of truth it is," She walked back and stood beside Addison.
"Where's the cult?" This surprised Sam and Dean.
"We don't know," Dean replied, she backhanded Addison again and the boys flinched.
"Lie," she walked around the girl again.
"Where is it?" she paused waiting for their reply.
"We don't know," Dean said truthfully, She back handed the girl again a little harder this time and looked down at her before pulling a knife out of her pocket.
"No! No! Wait!" Sam said pleading "We're telling the truth, we don't know!" Sam said trying to struggle against the demons again.
"Lie, Lie, Lie Sammy, I've got all night boys, but…I don't think your little sister does," She said moving around the girl one more time, knife in hand using the sharp edge to swipe a piece of hair out of her face, taunting Dean and Sam.
"Think about the question VERY carefully before you answer it next boys," She gave them a minute; they both looked at each other, each expecting the other to have a plan but coming up with nothing.
"Tick, Tock," they fought against the demons harder this time and almost escaped when they both froze from hearing Addison scream, Meg had turned her back so neither could see what she had done to the girl.
She stepped away and Addison was breathing heavily and whimpering, the first thing they saw was the knife sticking out of the her hand, Meg had tied her hand down to the wooden chair rest and now had a knife casually pinning it to the wood through her hand.
"Leave her alone you ugly maggot," Came a voice from the doorway, the boys turned to see Bobby's friend Jacob standing there with backup, As soon as they rushed into the room the Demons let go of Dean and Sam, the demons soon realized they were outnumbered and fled out of the bodies of their victims.
Dean and Sam advanced on Meg but didn't get time to do much before she uttered some finally words and fled her host body to.
"You know she's cursed now, every Demon out there will know she's a Winchester in a couple of hours, she's dead meat…literally" She laughed wickedly before fleeing.
Sam rushed over to Addison and began untying the ropes that bound her, Dean came over to help and they both looked at the knife still stuck in her hand and then at each other.
Sam handed Addison something to bite down on while Dean positioned himself next to her arm, hands about to grab the knife, He looked down at the girl sympathetically, she was a mess, her hair was matted to her face from all the blood, she had more than a few black and blue bruises and now he was about to pull a knife out of her hand.
"I'm sorry for this," Dean said to her before quickly grabbing the knife and pulling it out of the chair and her hand, She screamed and then her body sagged as she fell off the chair.
Dean barely caught her before she hit the floor, she was breathing heavy and whimpering trying not to move her hand.
Jacob came and had a talk to the boys and they said their thanks to him as Sam drew bandages around Addison's hand.
"Don't mention it boys, your daddy helped me out of a pickle a long time ago and I'm more than happy to return the favor to his sons," He said before patting Dean and Sam on the back and stood to leave but then turned back to the boys quickly.
"The demon was right, their guna be after the little one now," He said sympathetically down at Addison lying in Deans arms on the floor, Dean just looked at him and nodded and with that Jacob and his boys left.
"Dean we need to get her to a hospital, it needs to be stitched, this is bad," He looked up at his big brother, worried for the girl in his arms.
"I know Sammy we'll take her there now and then let Ellen know, I think it would be better if we stayed the night in town," He said finally, Sam nodded in agreement.
Addison didn't speak a word to either of the boys as Dean picked her up off the floor and carried her out to the car in his arms, placing her carefully in the back seat, they drove to the hospital in silence and when they finally arrived Sam was the one to get out and help
Addison, knowing Dean was unstable about the information he'd just found out.
"I…I can walk, I think," She said quickly using her right arm to hang onto Sam as he pulled her out of the car and she cradled her left bandaged hand, they took off towards the emergency entrance.
She turned as they walked away from the car, Dean was still standing at the car leaning on it scratching his head with an angry look on his face, She caught his attention and he looked at her, only briefly though before getting back in the car and peeling out of the car park.
She felt the corners of her eyes sting, Sam looked down at her sympathetically reading her expression straight away.
"He's just angry about everything," She looked up at him a tear quickly escaped her eye and left a wet streak down her blood stained face.
"I never wanted you guys to find out because I knew you'd hate me," She said so softly that Sam almost didn't catch what she said.
"Addison we don't hate you, I promise, none of this is your fault at all, okay?" I looked up at him and he was so serious about what he had just said the she couldn't not believe him, She was his older brother after all, how could she not believe him?
