Hey all : ) x. Managed to get some homework done and then spent pretty much all day writing the next couple of chapters. So here is the next addition. Just a reminder that this story could possibly be longer than thirteen chapters but we will see!

Disclaimer – I do not own; Adam, Castiel, Dean W, Bobby, Sam W, or Lisa. However I do own; Claire W, Matt H, Anna, Nick, Sarah and Andrew.

'A moving Family Reunion'

"Wait a minute," Bobby twigged in shock. "Your brother? Adam!" Bobby shouted. Dean turned to look at me again my face blank, I blinked at him. Boy was I mad, was I fuming, first he broke his promise and now he had kept this from me! I bet it was his decision!

"Cas what the hell?" Dean said turning too him. Cas placed two swords on my table and I jumped.

"Angels," he sighed.

"Angels?" Sam repeated. "Why?"

"I know one thing for sure," Castiel sighed and moved too Adam. "We need to hide him now!" Castiel exclaimed and placed his hand on Adam's chest. Adam's blue-green eyes burst open and he grunted in pain, shot up alert and gasping.

"Where am I?" he asked looking around.

I frowned at him, trying to work him out.

"It's ok, Adam," Sam's comforting voice spoke first. "Just relax you're safe,"

"Who the hell are you?" he asked shocked.

"Look you're going to find this a little…" Dean paused.

"Crazy the word you're looking for?" I smirked and Dean looked back and gave me a glance before turning back to Adam.

"…a LOT crazy but, we're actually your brothers, and behind me is your sister," Dean said and pointed to me.

I smirked and gave him an over exaggerated wave.

"Hormonal," Dean mumbled to Adam who gave him a confused look.

"It's the truth, you see our father is John Winchester too. I'm Sam," Sam started but Adam butted in.

"Yeah and I'm sure that's Dean, and Claire," he jerked his head towards me.

I stood up and moved towards him suddenly intrigued. Was he like me? Could he see things? Bobby glanced at me then my brothers.

"I know who you are," Adam said and Castiel gave him a confused look.

"How?" I questioned.

"They warned me about you," Adam said.

"Who did?" Dean questioned.

"The Angels," he said and I sunk my shoulders. He wasn't like me, it was just angels talking too him. "Now where the hell is Zachariah?" he demanded at us.

Adam freshened up and I poured him a drink and handed it too him. I didn't even get a thank you. Dean was sat on a chair, the chair the wrong way round, and he leant his hands on the back of it. Bobby stayed where he was, and Sam was sat on the table, I decided to join and sit next too him. Castiel was leaning against a desk at the back of the room. We all had our eyes on Adam.

"So tell us everything, start from the beginning." Dean sighed. I guessed he was just thankful that Adam was taking his mind off of Dean's suicidal problems.

He looked around at all of us and jigged his knee impatient; he was sat on the bed, and didn't look impressed we hadn't told him about Zachariah. "Well I was dead, in heaven, except it kind of looked like my prom…uh I was making out with this girl, her name was Kristen McGee," he smiled at the memory.

"Yeah that sounds like heaven," Dean smiled nodding. He smiled at us and I shot him daggers, he soon turned his attention back to Adam. "Did you get to third base?"

I tutted and Sam cleared his throat. "Just uh…keep going," Sam smiled.

"Well these angels they popped up out of nowhere, and they tell me that I'm chosen," he said looking at Sam and me.

"For what?" I asked.

"To save the world," he replied with a hint of a smile. I sighed and stood up pacing. How did this work? Three vessels? Did they need both Dean and Adam?

"How are you going to do that?" Dean asked his eye brows inward.

"Oh me and some arch angel are going to kill the devil," Adam smiled and I stared at him with my mouth open.

"What arch angel?" Dean asked.

"Michael," Adam replied.

I heard Dean sigh.

"I'm his uh…sword or vessel, or something I don't know," Adam shrugged. I stopped and looked at Castiel who seemed deep in contemplation.

Dean scoffed. "Well that's insane,"

"Not necessarily," Castiel commented and I sat back down next to Sam. He rubbed my back and gave me a soft smile.

"How do you mean?" Dean asked turning to look at Cas.

"Maybe they're moving on from you Dean," Castiel glared at him.

"Well that doesn't make sense?" Dean frowned looking annoyed.

"He is John Winchester's blood line, Sam's brother, it's not perfect but it's possible," Castiel announced.

"And Claire can't because she's a girl," Sam mumbled.

"Oh you gotta be kidding me!" Dean protested and Adam rubbed his face.

"Why would they do this?" Sam asked intrigued.

"Maybe they're desperate, maybe they wrongly assumed Dean would be brave enough to withstand them," Castiel said looking at Dean his arms folded.

"Alright do you know what blow me Cas," Dean said agitated as he turned to Cas.

"Look no way, after everything that's happened," Sam scoffed. "All that crap about destiny and suddenly the angels have a plan B!" Sam protested looking at me and Dean. Dean had his head down and looked miserable. "Does that smell right too anybody?"

"You know this has been a really moving family reunion you know, but I gotta thing so," Adam said starting to get up. Sam stood up infront of him.

"No, no, no, sit down," he ordered. "Just listen ok," he said.

Adam just stared at him.

"Please?" Sam begged.

He sighed and shook his head and took a seat. "This is unbelievable,"

"You know Adam, the angels, are lying too you! They're full of crap!" Sam said trying to get it through too him as he took a seat next too me again.

Adam laughed in disbelief. "Yeah I don't think so,"

"Really? Why not?" Sam said placing a hand on his hip.

"Oh, because they're angels," he said looking up at Sam.

Sam tried to think things through. Make Adam see it clearly. "They tell you that they were going to roast half the planet?" Sam questioned.

"They said the fight might get pretty hairy, but the devil is the devil right? So we gotta stop him," Adam said his expression smug as if we didn't know a thing.

"Yeah, but there is another way," Sam protested and I rolled my eyes. The more Sam said it, the more I didn't believe it. Dean noticed and rolled his too.

"Great what is it?" Adam said.

"Well we're working on the power of love," Dean smirked.

Sam shot Dean daggers.

"And how's that going?" Adam asked plainly.

"Hm…not good," Dean nodded sarcastically and turned to Sam.

"Well Adam you don't know me from the hole in the wall I know, but I'm begging you please, just trust me!" Sam urged. "Give me some time!"

"Give me one good reason," Adam said worry covering his face.

Sam stopped and thought about it. "Because we're blood," he replied back hopeful.

Dean looked at Sam and nodded at a thought, I glanced at Sam then Adam, if my brother wanted time I would get him time, so I looked at Adam with my bashful eyes.

He looked pained. "You got no right to say that to me,"

Sam frowned.

"You're still John's boy," Bobby commented.

Adam turned to look at him. "No John Winchester is some guy who took me too some baseball game once a year, I don't have a dad!" he protested.

"Hey it's more than I ever got!" I grunted and Adam looked at me for a second but moved on.

"So we may be blood, but we are not family, my mom is my family! And if I do my job I get too see her again! So no offence she's the one I give a rats ass about not you," Adam said looking at all three of us as he said it.

I looked down and blinked my eyes trying to hide the pain, I looked at Dean who seemed to be doing the same thing, Sam just stared Adam in the face a blank expression. "Then fair enough," Sam nodded. "But if you have one good memory of Dad, just one, then you'll give us a little more time, please!" Sam begged through his teeth at the please part.

Adam sat and thought about it. "Fine!" He said his jaw clenched.

Bobby sat at his desk looking through some more books. Bobby had made us some sandwiches and Adam and I were sat eating them at the table. I just leant back eating the food reading a book to try and find something useful. Adam examined his sandwich and put it on the plate and wiped his hands as if it were filth.

"So how you get knocked up?" he asked leaning forward in his chair.

"Surely someone taught you about the birds and the bees," I replied sarcastically.

"Who's is it?" he asked.

"Listen, you clearly have no wanting of this family, so why do you want to know my life story?" I frowned at him and then went back to my book. Bobby looked at us but returned his head back to his book.

"Why are you even here?" he whispered leaning closer.

I sighed and put my book on the table. "Because they are my brothers and I love them," I whispered back.

"How? You barely know them!" He protested. "And by your comment earlier I'm guessing that you didn't see much of John either,"

"No you're right, I saw Dad once in my life! And I spent my whole life thinking it was a dream! So consider yourself lucky! You Sam, and Dean knew him a lot more than I did before he died! And the reason I am still here after seven and a half months of being with them, and me being pregnant from day one they found me, is because they are my brothers and I love them!" I snapped and returned to my book.

"Jeez pregnant women with their hormones!" he mumbled and I shot him daggers from the top of my book.

He smirked.

I noticed Bobby struggling to get a book from the top shelf, I got up and moved to help him, getting a step ladder and reaching for it whilst he grabbed another book below.

"Going somewhere?" I heard Sam's voice ask. I frowned and gave Bobby the book, I turned around to see Adam was gone, I gasped and ran towards Sam's voice.

"You little," I paused to stop myself.

He turned around and pursed his lips throwing his hands up in the air. "Going for a…beer,"

Sam clapped his hands together. "Great! We got beer have a seat," he said. Adam gave Sam a fake smile and walked towards the table.

"Great!" Adam mumbled. "You know you pitched this whole dewy eyed bromance thing, but I'm on lock down aren't I?" he asked as Sam grabbed himself and Adam a beer from the fridge and gave it too him.

"Adam," Sam started and sat on my chair that was opposite too him. I sighed and stood watching both of them. "You may not believe it, but Dad was trying to protect you, to keep you from all this,"

"Yeah well I guess, the monster that ate me didn't get that memo," he replied his face cold. My expression dropped, he was eaten by a monster!

Sam shifted his position. "You remember that?"

"Oh yeah," Adam smiled and nodded.

"Still trust me the one thing worse from seeing Dad once a year," Sam paused and smiled.

"Seeing him not at all?" I mumbled, Adam smirked at me, I don't know why, I wasn't on his side. Sam sighed and glanced at me then turned back too Adam.

"Was seeing him all year," Sam announced and I frowned. Adam just stared at him keeping up his façade.

"Do you know how full of crap you are?" Adam asked plainly.

"What?" Sam frowned.

"Really? You see it was me and it was my Mom, that's it," he paused and I looked down to think. It was me and my mum for a while, until Andrew came along, if I was honest I did miss her, and Adam was making me realise that. "She worked the graveyard shift at the hospital, I cooked my own dinners, I put myself to bed. So you can say whatever you want about our Dad but the truth is I would have taken anything," Adam said his expression still blank as he stared at Sammy. "Alright?"

Sam sat there nodding at him with a face like a smacked ass. "Look if we'd have known we had a brother," Sam started.

"Well you didn't so,"

"We would have found you!" Sam urged his eyes glazed. "It's the same with Claire, if we'd had known about her earlier, we would have come to her sooner," Sam shrugged and I looked at the floor. Adam scoffed, he still didn't believe anything we said and we had Zachariah to blame for that. "Look I can't change the past, I wish I could, but from here on now," He continued but Adam butt in.

"What?" he asked a hint of a smile on his face. "We can hop in the family truckster? Pop on down to wally world?"

Sam scoffed and shook his head. "Tell you one thing I knew a kid like that, you'd fit right in around here," Sam said leaning back and glancing at me.

"He's not lying about that boy!" I choked a laugh.