Title: One Hundred Years

Author: Molly

Chapter 1: Family Legacies

Disclaimer: The Supernatural verse and all its characters belong to the WB/CW and THE creator E. Kripke

Summary: 2079. The Winchester family is once again called upon by heaven to fulfill their destinies and save the world. They will save mankind but on their own terms not by heaven's decrees.

Sam and Dean had pretty much decimated the demon world and pushed several species of monsters to extinction. They had fought for decades after they stopped the apocalypse, still going on hunts into their seventies. Dean and Sam had retired from hunting when Dean was 80. Their retirement lasted only a couple of years before they went on one last hunt. They died together on that hunt. They had left a letter for Dean's children, saying that they refused to die in their sleep like old men and were going to go out the way they had lived. 'Killing some evil sons of bitches'.

Dean had finally found a woman who was strong enough to live with him in the hunter's world and raise their children. Dean and his wife had several children but only a few survived to have children of their own. When Dean lost his third child to hunting he couldn't bear to loose another, so he and Sam went on their last hunt. Sam had never married or had children; he refused to pass on his demon blood curse to an innocent child.

Michelle lay on her cot in her small cell at the convent staring at the ceiling. She was beginning to remember her time spent with Castiel, Sam and Dean. She hadn't recognized Sam or Dean at first because when she had known them as a child they were older looking and had a lot more scares. During the hours she spent with them on Dean's birthday, they told her stories about hunts and adventures. They talked about the people they had known and watched die. Towards the early morning hours of January 25th they told her about the storm that was coming. Dean was truly sorry, but saving mankind was now his grandchildren's legacy. Dean and Sam had promised Michelle they would be watching and would help her anyway they could.

Michelle sighed and rolled off the cot. She had not taken her final vows yet so she was free to leave anytime. She wrote out her resignation and took it to the Abbess, who tried to talk her out of leaving. After all it was quite prestigious to have a Winchester in the order. Michelle said no and walked out of the office. Her next stop was the museum and then the library. When she had entered the convent she had brought family heirlooms and books with her. Now she was retrieving them. Shewas going to need them.

When Michelle finished packing her car she pulled out her cell phone to call her sister. "Hey Gabby. Are you at the house?"

"Yes, I'm fine and how are you?" Gabby asked sarcastically. Michelle grunted in response. With a sigh Gabby answered her. "Yes, I'm at the house. What's up baby sister?"

"I'm leaving the convent. I'll be home in about an hour."

"Um…leaving the convent? As in LEAVING the convent for good?"

"Yeah, and you are not going to believe why!"

"I don't care why, just get your butt out of there and get home," Gabby said with a big smile.

"See ya in a few," Michelle said and clicked her phone off.

Gabby stood staring at her phone smiling. Then she called their older brother Robbie and told him the news. Robbie said he would be there in 20. After talking to Robbie, Gabby did a little victory dance and headed to the kitchen to fix something to eat. She was sure Mickey was going to be hungry. She was always hungry since she had gone to that damn place. Gabby looked at the picture of their grandfather and uncles hanging over the mantle as she left the living room. "Well grandpa you can stop spinning in your grave. Mickey's finally come to her senses. And I promise my first priority is to get her laid." Gabby laughed all the way to the kitchen.

Fifteen minutes later Robbie was roaring up the drive on his motorcycle.

Yelling for Gabby he stomped through the house, stopping to salute the 'old men' in the living room.

"In the kitchen," Gabby yelled.

Robbie strode into the kitchen smiling. He dropped a kiss on the top of Gabby's head. After swiping a couple of fries he leaned against the counter and asked, "She's really coming home for good? It's about freaking time. I never thought she'd last this long. First priority is to get the girl laid."

Gabby choked on the coke she was drinking and laughed, "Exactly!"

Robbie helped Gabby get Mickey's room ready then they waited on the front porch for her to arrive. Both were speculating on what could have brought their little sister to her senses. Then Gabby snapped her fingers, "We should have a family thing to celebrate the return of the prodigal daughter. I mean everyone is going to beso relieved she is out of that place. It was a family embarrassment to have a nun in the family." On the word nun Gabby wrinkled her nose in distaste.

They were both laughing as Mickey pulled into the drive. Robbie was down the steps and pulled her car door open grabbing her up into his arm. Kissing the top of Mickey's head, he squeezed her tightly and looking up at the sky "Praise the lord you are home. How did you escape from that evil cult?"

"Air, need air," came Mickey's muffled voice. As Robbie released her, she half heartedly hit him in the stomach. At which point Robbie tossed her over his shoulder and carried her into the house.

In the kitchen, Robbie and Gabby watched as Mickey wolfed down her burger and fries. Both smiling like idgits, waiting for her to finish so she could explain what was going on. After a big gulp of coke, Mickey pushed her plate aside and gave her sister a big smile of gratitude. "Thanks! I've missed your burgers."

"OK. Why did you leave? Not that we're complaining but this is really out of left field for you," Robbie asked.

"Like I told Gabby, you are not going to believe me!"

"Hey, we're Winchesters; there isn't much we wouldn't believe."

"Well, I was closing the sanctuary for Grandpa's birthday and I was running a little late. As I was locking up, who do you think arrived?"

"No freaking way! Really? Did he have the cases of whiskey with him?" Gabby gasped.

Mickey nodded then continued, "He looked at me and said I could join him in his vigil. And yes that mainly consisted of 'drinking copious amounts of alcohol'. Uncle Cas told me stories about the apocalypse and the hunt's Granddad and Uncle Sam went on. He was very quiet after telling me about their last hunt. I think he really misses working and hunting with them. Anyway, I fell asleep at some point."

"Light weight," Robbie snickered.

Giving Robbie a glare, Mickey continued to tell her older sister and brother what she had been told. Several hours later; Robbie ran his hand through his long hair and sighed. "Well we were planning on a family thing for Saturday. Guess that would be the best time to tell everyone at once. But in the mean time we need to let everybody know to be careful. I'll head to the bank tomorrow and clean out the vault. We are going to need everything in there for this. Gabby, you call Jo Ellen and have her bring all the books from Grandpa Bobby's library. Anything else you can think of that we need to do before Saturday?"

Gabby smirked, "Get Mickey laid."

"Oh shit."

A/N Thanks to all who read and reviewed. I was really happy that people wanted more of the story. Although it was a little daunting because I didn't want to disappoint …

I come from a very large family so bear with me if it seems like I'm going overboard with the number of Winchesters. In my immediately family alone there are over 35 first and second cousins on my mom's side. That doesn't even count all the other cousins from her sisters and brothers.

Thanks again for reading! I love to hear from everyone so please keep reviewing. It will really help to keep me motivated to continue with this. Also I'm working on the next chapter for An Apple Pie Life. It should be up soon.

Molly