A/M: Hello my loyal Followers readers and fellow hunters. The end of the story was a long time coming. I'm pretty happy with it. I might continue it later on sometime down the road, but right now I'm happy with it. I want to thank you all for following reviewing and being patient with my slowness. All the love and appreciation goes out to you. Hugs! Free hugs to everyone! I will soon start on the stand by me series. And I highly doubt this is going to be the last fanfiction story for supernatural that I will do. I am considering doing a rewrite of season 15. Because I hate the ending! The way this specific story ended is how it actually should have ended in the show. Just saying. Anyway. I hope you all enjoyed reading the story as much as I enjoyed writing it, Until the writers block came. But like Dean Winchester I didn't give up. I took the first blade and I defeated the writers block. And as always, all the love and appreciation goes out to my lovely loyal followers and readers. From the bottom of my heart, I love you all.
Carry on wayward supernatural fans, and don't you cry no more.
A good ending and a new beginning.
"Cassian and Carissa. I mean it. No starting trouble." Their mother said for the 100th time, turning around in the passenger seat to give them warning looks. "Me and your father don't need to hear that you started another fight. Got it?"
"I was standing up for Jacka." Cassie said, rolling her green blue eyes, touring with her long black hair. She swears her mom can over react sometimes. Her little sister needed her. Of course she was going to stand up for her. She was the oldest. It was her job to make sure that her little sisters were taking care of. That went the same for her little brother.
Julius John Winchester was happily babbling in his car seat. She smiled at him. There was an anything that she wouldn't do to keep her sisters and little brother safe. It was her job.
"Yeah mom. Besides. That jackass deserved it." Cari said.
"Carissa Crowla Charlie Winchester. Watch that mouth of yours!" Sage snapped. Their father Dean Winchester snickered, earning a dirty look from their mother that he ignored. "You're not helping there attitudes. They're too much like you."
"More like you." Dean shot back good heartedly.
Their mother rolled her eyes and turned back around in the passenger seat. "I'm surrounded by stubborn Winchesters."
Jacka giggled. "I don't need my big sister standing up for me."
"You were getting your ass handed to you by that bully." Cassie said. "If you're not going to fight for yourself who's going to fight for you?"
Sage sighed. "I give up. The twins are way too much like you. Especially the oldest one."
Cassie smirked. "I will take that as a compliment mom."
Cassian Samantha Mary and Carissa Crowla Charlie Winchester wasn't just ordinary 15 year old girls. And their parents wasn't just ordinary parents either. In Cassian's opinion her mother her father and her uncle was heroes. Her mother her father and her uncle told them stories about their adventures. They told them that Their father's best friend sacrificed himself to save the world. And she was honored that she had his name. Her mother said that the angel that she was named after loved her father so much that he sacrificed himself for him.
Jack had killed the previous god, Chuck, and became the new god. Her little sister was named after him. And because the Winchesters basically raised him, he brought back everyone that they lost throughout the years. Charlie was a funny person. She will come by the bunker everyday to spend time with everyone, her and her wife Rose. Rose was a pretty nice person too. Just as a huge geek as Charlie was. Cas was Busy being in charge over heaven. But he would come by as much as he could. Her grandparents John and Merry Winchester was living in Florida peacefully. They were come to visit once a month. Bobby was a rough type of person. But he was actually really nice. Joe and Eelen had opened another bar After they had wrap their heads around of being back from the dead. She imagined that would take a while to get used to. It took Kevin a while to get used to it as well. Everyone that Jack had brought back had to wrap their heads around of actually being back. He sat things right.
Jack had also brought back everyone that was killed by Michael's hand. As far as she knew there were living their lives peacefully. Some of them became hunter's. A lot of them became teachers.
Sam was Married with a baby on the way. Everything was as it should have been.
They were a family of hunters. And their were a ancient family of the man of letters. Which her uncle has taken over of. Uncle Sam was good at it too. Being a hunter was in her blood, she couldn't help it. Her twin sister Carissa was more of a book warm. Jacka seemed to be happy with the thought of a normal apple pie life. But that wasn't for her. She might be 15, but she knew what she wanted.
Dean and sage Winchester had decided not to raised their children as hunters, But both knew that they couldn't stop the life. They couldn't stop it even if they wanted to. So they decided to half both the apple pie life and the hunting life. Half and half. They decided to let their kids make their own decisions When they were old enough, when they turn 18. But they were all taught to be hunters. because you never know what was going to happen, It was always safe to be prepared. She learned how to shoot a gun when she was 10 years old. Cassie had made hers. Her little sister wanted to be a woman of letters. Jacka was only 12 But she wanted to help with the research, But she still wanted a normal life, a normal life was boring and predictable. And maybe Julius wanted to be a hunter like her. But her little brother was only one year old. So she was going to have to wait a while.
She couldn't wait. She had gone out on a few cases. Easy things. A salt and burn. A really pissed off ghost that wanted revenge on the person who murdered her. A Kevin of witches that was going around killing innocent people for the fun of it. And she loved every second of it. When she was hunting something she felt more alive than anything. Her father and uncle was training her the right way before she went off on her own. Wherever she went her twin sister went. Her father and uncle always joked that her and her her twin sister was like them in a lot of ways. From things that her parents told her she's going to take that as a compliment.
The impala pulled up to the school. Their mother turned around in the passenger seat once again. "I mean it. No starting fights."
"What if someone starts a fight with us?" Cassie asked.
"Then you kick their asses." Their father said with a smirk.
"Dean!" Sage scolded. "Not helping."
Cassie rolled her eyes. "You two are adorable." She said getting out of the impala, Her twin sister following soon after by her little sister. "I promise that I will stay out of trouble unless they start trouble first."
Sage sighed. "That's better than nothing."
"Kick their asses!" Dean called before starting up the impala and driving away. There mother's protest could be heard over the per of the engine.
"Hey Cass. Do you seriously want to be a hunter?" Carissa asked as they started for the school.
"Of course I do." She replied honestly. "Don't you?"
"Not really. But it's not safe for you hunting alone."
Cassie grinned. "That's right."
"You can do it by yourself though."
"Yeah, but I don't want to."
"Okay Cass. It's you and me against the world."
Jacka was already listening to her music, Not paying any attention to her surroundings. She will never make a good hunter.
Cassie grinned at her Twin sister. "We couldn't ask for a better life. Saving people, hunting things, the family business."
Cari snorted. "Damn right."
The end.