Before anything is said, I had a tough week! As I had said, once a week at LEAST. Anyways…

Disclaimer: I don't own supernatural! Or anything recognizable! Addison and Mel are MY OCs. I didn't borrow them or anything.

Let's begin…

Oh wait, did you know it's like 11 days 'till the season 8 premiere? (: I can't wait!

Also, big thanks to wondertogondor! She's been an awesome friend this whole (exactly) two months! Plus, she encouraged me to write this story! (:

And now – On with the Show! ;)

Chapter 2

Sam sat in silence, staring at the world as it went by. Dean was, as usual, listening to AC/DC and sometimes singing along.

Bobby had asked them to go on a hunt; it could've been a werewolf. But they needed to be sure.

"So if it's something else?" Sam asked, glad to here his voice for the first time in hours. Dean grinned, "He speaks!"

"Very funny."

"Yeah, I know. So it's something else we find out what it is and kill it. Simple."

"Nothing is ever simple in our lives, Dean."

"So?"

"Yeah, never mind." Sam mumbled.

Back at Bobby's Dean had sat him down and told him about a girl named Addison. He said they were practically inseparable and he wanted to know more. Basically, Addison was like his brother's best friend when they were younger and she was probably pretty manipulative.

That's what he heard Dean mumble. He was still curious about this 'Addison' and wanted to know more about her. "Shit," Dean mumbled, "I forgot dad's journal at Bobby's!"

"You usually keep it in the car."

"Well, I wanted to check something out! We're heading back." Dean turned the car around.

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Addison and Melanie had been driving through the woods for half an hour. "I'm glad they set up a road but seriously?!" Melanie was complaining. The car suddenly stopped, and Addison slowly stared at the gauge. "We're outa gas." She pointed out.

"Oh great. Just freakin great."

"Shut up and get out," Addison commanded, slamming her door shut. Melanie followed. It brought back memories for Addison... Melanie on the other hand was thinking about something else. Addison was her older step sister. And she'd been set out to look for her family after a demon attack.

Melanie always wondered about them.

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Sam and Dean entered the salvage yard, Sam was wondering about that Addison girl for about two hours now. He still couldn't find a proper answer.

He looked at Dean and wondered.

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"Hey, Addy?"

"Yeah, Mel?"

"What was your real family like?" Melanie asked. She was 19 and Addison was 25, yet the both of them spent most of their time with each other unlike older siblings usually would.

"Well… I had two brothers, I was the middle kid, my mom died in a fire when I was three, and my dad became a hunter after that. Revenge drove him nuts. He treated my older brother like a soldier after his fifth birthday. The man was nuts sometime. But my brother always stayed loyal to the man."

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"Dean, who was Addison, exactly?" Sam asked while they sat in the kitchen, drinking some beer. Bobby had to get into town for a little while.

Dean sighed; his dad had ordered him not to mention anything. It was a rule. But truthfully, Sam was a smart kid; he had gotten a full-ride to Stanford for god sakes! It really wouldn't have taken long.

So before Sam started researching on his own Dean should really say something. He sighed again, thinking. So I should tell him.

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"What were your brother's names?"

"Well…"

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"Sam, Addison is our sister."

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"My brothers are Sam and Dean Winchester."

If it's not that long, sorry… ^-^''