-Quinn pov-
he stood up and grabbed his gun. he walked out of my room and by now im not crying. I sat there listening to any noises. I jumped when I heard glass shatter. against my better judgement I got out of bed and slowly walk into the living room. I turned the corner.
"Dean are you alright?" I looked at him worried. I seen another man next to him. Dean turned to look at me. his face was bloody. "Dean?!" I grabbed a nearby towel and rushed over to him. I wiped some of the blood off before he grabbed my wrist and smiled. "Quinn im fine" I looked into his eyes and smiled and I felt something on my cheek. his smile got bigger
"I never knew you cared that much." I never knew it either. "I was scared." Dean pulled me into a hug. I felt like we were like this forever when the other man coughed and we broke the hug.
"Quinn this is my brother Sammy." I gave him a smile. "hi." Sam just smiled.
"if you don't mind me asking. .. how in the hell did you know where I lived?" I looked at Sam well practically glaring. "you tracked my phone didn't you?" Dean had a smirk on his face.
"your damn right I did Dean! you left two weeks ago on a hunt and I didn't get one call! ten I ask bobby and he says you were with another hunter killing vampires. I let it go but when we got news saying that one of the hunters were killed and you didn't call I was worried and bobby was ecstatic. why the hell are you here with some floozy!?"
excuse me?! I slapped Sam as hard as I could. "im no goddamn floozy!" Dean stepped in between me and Sam. "Sam enough! im here because that hunter was her father and its a good thing I got here when I did because the alpha booked it here and was torturing her! and she's coming with us so play nice!" Sam clenched his jaw shut. "I'll leave you two alone to talk." I walked back into my bedroom and called Harper.
-two years later-
its been two years since I met the Winchester brothers. me and Dean still mess with each other. but bobby tells me Deans not the way he used to be. I was gonna ask bobby what he met but Dean walked in so that's a conversation for a later time.
now Sam... I don't know what I did but he doesn't seem to like me. today is my 20th birthday. its late November and me Sam and Dean are on a demon hunt. we just checked into a motel and were unpacking when my phone started to vibrate.
I'll be back its Harper" we have already been questioning whoever we could but Harper might have something. she's staying at bobbys for the moment he asked for some help. "yeah Harper what'd you have?" "don't you ever take a break?" I sighed
"Harper im a hunter stuff like birthdays dont matter" I heard her hold in a laugh
"girl you have nice idea wh..." something tackled me and I heard Harper screaming my name through the phone. I looked up to see a man standing over me. he smiled at me then kicked me in the head and darkness consumed me.
