Hello people, please review, I wanna do a good job with this storie
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BTW no wincest,
*Spoilers in later chapters*
2005
"Listen Grace, Dad's missing and we could use Sam's help" Dean argued his point to his older sister as they sat in the Impala, heading to California.
"Fine Dean, if you really think he'll want to help us" Grace sighed "Even if he doesn't he still deservers to know that Dad is missing" Dean was not usually like this, he was usually witty and sarcastic but when it came down to it, his family mattered most. "Whatever, just wake me up when we get there" Grace mumbled resting her head against the passenger side window.
It was really killing her that Sam hadn't called or visited her; I mean it was their Dad who told him not to come back. Not her and Dean. After the night Sam left, Dean and her never spoke about it, they weren't really the caring sharing type. Grace thought about the day she first met Sammy.
1983
Mary had gone into hospital to deliver Sammy yesterday morning. John had gone with her; he left Grace and Dean at Mrs. Macpherson's house for the night. He walked through the door of his late mother's friend, getting pounced on by his two oldest children.
"Can we go see Sammy now, please Daddy" Grace begged her father. "Yes sweetheart, I'll meet you in the car in a minute, Dean go with Grace" the four year old grabbed his big sisters hand as the walked to the car.
"Thanks again Maggie, here" he handed her five bucks "Here, this is for Sammy" she gave him his five dollars back then gave him another five.
"Go, take your children to see there brother, or I'm pretty sure they'll hot wire the car" she smiled "Thank you so much, anytime you have car trouble, you just call me" John was shocked at her generosity. "Goodbye John" she laughed as he ran to the car.
Grace and Dean were strapped in the back "I can't wait to see Sam, d'you think he looks like me Daddy" Grace asked John "I don't know pumpkin, maybe he'll look like you a lot more when he's older" John smiled "D'you think he'll look like me Daddy" Dean asked "Dean, we look alike so if Sammy looks like me, he'll look like you" Grace smiled at her brother, he smiled back at her.
"I can't wait to see my baby brother" Dean laughed and bounced on the seat "Me neither Dean" Grace laughed. The pair ran through the hospital "Careful you two" John said running after them. He grabbed hold of Grace's hand then Dean's
"Be on your best behavior, this is a hospital and there are lots of sick people so be quiet and stay by me at all times" he instructed his children, but then slung Dean onto his hip.
The three walked through the hospital; finally (after what seemed like hours to Grace and Dean) they reached the ward where Mary and Sam were.
"Mommy!" Grace shouted running to hug her Mother.
"Heya Peanut" Mary kissed her forehead. Mary called her peanut because she said in the sonogram picture she looked like a tiny peanut. John let Dean down and he ran for his Mother.
"Heya Squirt, did you guys miss me?" Mary asked as they both nodded. "D'you wanna see Sammy now" Mary laughed as the both nodded, wearing huge smiles on there faces.
"Okay" Mary lifted Sam out of the see-through cot and lay back down on the bed. Grace and Dean jumped up to see him. The youngest Winchester was blond like Dean and Grace. He was sleeping, occasionally curling and uncurling his fingers.
"Sammy, wake up" Dean shook the baby lightly "Don't do that Dean" Grace said "He wants to sleep" but this was contradicted by Sam's eyes flying open. His blue eyes would only be there a couple of years at most, Grace had a feeling they'd go brown, like her own. He also had blond hair like Dean and herslef.
"His hair will go dark like you two" Mary smile; Grace never understood that until she grew up and her hair went a dark brown and Dean's hair went black. She never knew how Mary did it.
"John could you take Sam a minute, I need to use the rest room" Mary asked "I could take him" Grace smiled "When I get back from the bathroom, you can hold him, then Dean" she smiled as her now oldest boys face lit up. Mary gave John a quick kiss before handing him Sam. Mary had already named him her little chipmunk because of his cute cheeks.
"Right, picture time, did you bring the camera John" Mary smiled coming into the room. John showed her the Polaroid camera he had around his neck. Dean sat beside Grace on the chair, Grace held Sammy and then Dean had shots too.
"We'll be the bestest big brother and sister ever" Dean smiled at Grace "Yeah we will Dean" she smiled latching her pinkie around his. "I Grace Winchester and" Grace nudged Dean to let him speak "I Dean Winchester" Dean smiled "Swear to be the bestest big sibling ever" Grace and him laughed, as Sammy fell asleep on Grace's lap.
"Grace!" Dean shouted making her jump "We're here" He sighed "That was quick" she wiped the drool off her face. "Not really, you were asleep for like seven hours" he said. "Really?" she looked at the watch John gave her; still working like it was brand new, sort of.
Sam had just gone out wit his girlfriend for a Halloween party, he hated it of course but it was Jess's idea so he went with it anyway.
Later that night he heard footsteps and whispering, so he got up to check it out. He pounced on the intruder, trying to swing a punch but the intruder was better than him. The intruder pinned Sam to the floor and Sam was unable to move, he had the brief thought of biting him.
"Samuel Winchester, if you bite him I swear to god" he heard the familiar voice as the light got switched on "Dean! Grace!" Sam swallowed. "Who else d'you think it is, now go get your big brother a beer" Dean smiled helping Sam up. "What are you doing here?" he asked as Jessica came into the room.
"Sam?" she looked entirely confused, who could blame her. "Jess, this is my sister Grace and my brother Dean, guys, this is Jess, my girlfriend". "Nice to meet You Jess, I thought Sammy would never step up his game and get a girl" Grace grabbed Sam around the neck to ruffle his hair. "Why are you here" Sam asked pushing away from Grace, making her feel horrible.
"Could we talk about this in private" Dean asked "No, anything you want to say to me, you have to say it in front of Jess" he embraced the blond emphasizing his point. "Dad's on a hunting trip, and he hasn't been back in a few days" Dean kept the smile on his face, but was getting irritated with his brother already.
"Jess please excuse us" Sam mumbled making Grace and Dean Smile, they always knew best, they were the two oldest. "I swore I was done hunting" Sam said once they reached the Impala.
"I told you Dean, they're was no point coming here" Grace whispered to Dean "Hang on, I minute" he whispered "So are you gonna come with us or not, we could really use the help" Dean asked "Fine, where to" Sam sighed "Jericho, California, a small town suffering from strange murders, Dad went to check it out while Dean and I checked out another job" Grace explained "He let you go hunting by yourselves?" Sam asked "Dude, I'm twenty-nine" Grace and Dean laughed.
"Anyway, we heard nothing until I checked my voice mail" Dean continued "and this is what I got" Dean played Sam the message. "Okay, I'll meet you back here in a minute, just let me pack some clothes, and tell Jess whats happening" Sam sighed "Did you tell her about what we do?" Grace asked, kinda annoyed "No! I'm just going on a rode trip with my family" Sam smiled, but Grace never smiled back.
"Dean, I'm driving" Grace told him "You sleep" she ordered "Okay, but I wont be able to sleep with your driving skill" he smiled "Uh I think you'll find, Dean Winchester, I'm the poor son of a bitch that taught you how to drive" Grace put her hands on her hips "Just kidding, Bitch" he smiled "Douche" she pushed him making him stumble "See, you need your rest" she smiled.
Sam got into the front of the car with Grace; it was incredibly awkward for both of them. "Grace I'm sorry" Sam said, breaking the silence "you know it's not the leaving part I'm angry about, you never called, you never visited and you never wrote" Grace gripped the steering wheel tighter "Dad told me not to" he looked at her. Her eyes same as his looked back at him "Well I didn't" she looked back to the road. "You could have called" Sam mumbled "I have. You're just to busy to pick up the phone" Sam then remembered he got a new cell.
"Dean, wake up Dean" Grace shouted as they pulled up at the motel. "What d'you want" he whined "Grab his legs Sam, then just drop him out the car" she instructed him. Dean fell to the ground then immediately jumped back up. "Don't do that" he grumbled yawning and walking in to the motel.
Dean pulled out his fake credit card. "Are you guys havin a reunion of something, another one of you checked in last week" the motel manager said "Yes, that was our Dad, when did he check out" Grace asked "he was in a hurry to leave last Tuesday" the manager smiled "Thank you" Grace smiled as they went into the room.
"Dean, you're sharing a bed with Sam" Grace told her brother "What! Why!" Dean acted like a toddler who was having a strop "Because he'd crush me, don't be such a douchebag" Grace smiled "Don't be such a bitch" Dean retorted. At the end up, Grace and Sam shared a bed, more awkwardness.
Sam woke up in the middle of the night to find that Grace had disappeared.
"Grace?" Sam whispered, he saw the bathroom light on and heard the shower, and sobbing. "Grace are you in there" he asked
"Go away" she sobbed
"I'm coming in, okay" he swallowed and opened the door.
She sat on the floor of the walk in shower, fully clothed, and soaking wet. "Grace whats up" he sank to the floor beside her, water pounding against his bare fore arms. "It's all your fault!" she sobbed "I'm so sorry Grace" he wrapped his arms around her, hugging her. "Why did you leave Sammy, it hurt so much" only then did Sam see the bottle of Jack Daniels in her hand.
"Isn't that pretty much diluted now" he asked her "No" she said taking a swig "stop changing the subject" she shouted "Shh, you'll wake Dean up" Sam hushed her.
"Was I not a good sister? Is that why you left?" Grace asked "I mean, all I did was raise you, but who am I kidding, anyone can do that at the age of six" she swallowed the last of the Jack Daniels "You were I great sister, I just wanted out, I wanted to make your dream come true for me, cause its my dream too Grace" he explained "I missed you so much Sammy" she cried as Sam hugged her, protecting her from anything that would dare come near.
He realized he had hurt his whole family, not just his sister, even though she was the only one showing it, but he was going to make it up, somehow.