Supernatural Siblings

Chapter two

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters form supernatural or the T.V. show itself, but I do own Amy and any changes I make to the actual plot of the T.V. show. And just because I'm changing the plot doesn't mean that I don't like Supernatural; I'm totally in love with it.

Warning: This is NOT a summary of what actually happens in the T.V. show and Amy is not an actual character! And I changed my mind. Each chapter won't be one episode.

For future reference, Yale is located in New Haven, Connecticut. From Yale University to Salem city, it's about a 156-mile drive (3 hours).

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"Hurry up you two, I've been waiting for over an hour." Dean yelled across the campus to the two figures coming towards him.

"Sorry Dean, we thought that we'd give you time to go spy on the girls before we came." Amy replied smugly.

"What ever. Just put your stuff into the trunk, and don't scratch my baby." He said while rubbing his car.

"So wrong…" Amy was mumbling under her breath as she climbed into the back seat of the black '96 Impala. Dean climbed into the driver's side and Sam climbed into the passenger's side.

"Get comfy you two. I was doing some research while you two were inside packing up and getting food, and I came across some recent newspaper clippings. It says that girls have been dying one every 5 days, and all of them drowned in the same river at midnight. They were all between the ages of 13-22 and all of them were pretty, young girls. And get this, it has been happening since the beginning of September in Salem, Massachusetts, 5 days after an old amulet was stolen from the old witchcraft museum. So…guess where we're going for Amy's initiation hunting trip."

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It had been only an hour since they got on the road. Dean hadn't put on one of his old tapes because Amy had fallen asleep within the first few minutes and now Sam was slowly drifting off with the laptop resting on his knees. Dean, of course being the driver, had to stay awake. " Hey Sam, maybe we should stop for the night. Amy's asleep and we're both exhausted from two nights ago (when Jessica died)." Dean had seen a sign for a motel up ahead.

"Good… 'Yawn'…idea Dean." Sam said drowsily.

"Hey wake up Sammy, I'm not carrying both you and Amy inside the motel!"

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As Dean pulled into the deserted parking lot of the small run down building, he saw a man coming out of what seemed to be the office. He quickly parked the car and ran towards the man.

"Um excuse me sir, but would you happen to be the owner of this…um… wonderful motel?" Dean looked at the man, it seemed as if he was in his early 70's.

"Yes I am. Would you like to get a room or are you just trying to get to know me?"

"Um… ya. I'd like a room for three please." The old man went back in side his office and pulled a key off of a hook that said room #20.

"Can I ask what your names are?" He took out a logbook and a pen from the desk.

"Our names… oh. I'm Dean and the two others are Amy and Sam."

"Two guys and a girl? You better not do anything that will ruin my sheets. They just Came out of the wash" The old man just smiled in a sort of half menacing half joking way.

"No need to worry about that, Dean's my brother and Amy's my sister." He ran out of the office with the key in his hand.

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The three Winchesters were all ready to go to sleep inside the small interior of their motel room. There was one queen and one double bed in the room, with a small TV, a dresser and a bathroom. Amy decided to sleep with Sam on the queen because they wouldn't let her sleep alone and she figured that Dean would try to make out with her in his sleep.

"Good…'yawn'…night guys" Amy crawled into the bed with Sam after she had gone to the bathroom, brushed her teeth and washed her face. She turned over on her side so that she was facing the outer wall of the room and fell asleep.

As she slept, Sam was still awake, thinking about his dearly departed girlfriend. "Jessica" he whispered softly as he looked up at the ceiling while images of that night flashed through hid mind, "I'm so sorry…I didn't tell you."

'Poor Sammy.' Dean thought as he drifted off into sleep.

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The next morning…

"Sam, Dean wake up, come on! I've got coffee, doughnuts and bagels from the continental breakfast and they are getting cold." Amy walked though the door of the room with three cups of coffee, extra milk and sugar and bagels and doughnuts. Sam started to stir, but Dean was still fast asleep. Amy put down the coffee and food and walked into the bathroom, she came back out with a cup of cold water and poured it on Dean's head. He quickly sat up and wiped the water off of his face.

"What the hell? Amy!" Dean was screaming at her.

"Pipe down. I had to get you up somehow." She tried to hide her smile but she couldn't stop giggling. "Now get up and let's get going."

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Amy and Sam sat in the car waiting for Dean to return from the office. Once he had given their room key back to the owner, he went to the car and climbed into the driver's seat. "Let's get going guys." And with that they pulled out of the parking lot and onto the deserted road.