Chapter 6

Sorry I've been MIA lately! I have been going through a lot of life changes but am finally back! This story will only have one or two more chapters but I have so many ideas for Olivia. I can't wait to bring her to life with more stories. Thanks for reading! :)

The next morning, we were all sitting around the table in the library. Sam was eyeball deep in the latest news articles and glued to his laptop, while Dean sipped his coffee staring at me with intensity.

"Can I help you?" I finally asked. He was making me feel uncomfortable. It was as if he was trying to read my mind or pierce my soul.

"I'm just trying to figure out what a demon would want with your dumbass." He smirked.

I rolled my eyes ignoring him.

"Hey guys" Sam finally spoke. "I think I found something."

Dean shot up out of his chair and leaned over Sam to get a better look at the news article. He scanned it quickly, his eyes darting back and forth.

"Looks about right. We leave in fifteen." He turned and strode out of the library; not giving Sam a chance to respond. Sam nodded and closed his laptop with force.

"Sammy" I reached out and grabbed his arm before he could leave. It suddenly hit me that if this demon was going through all this trouble to get to me, it would do anything. Even if that meant killing my brothers. I never worried about them when they went on hunts but this time, I was nervous.

Sam could sense my anxiety. "We're going to be fine. I promise." He smiled and patted my hand.

"Let me go with you." I pleaded with him.

"Hell no!" Dean had conveniently come back into the library and plopped his green duffle bag full of weapons on the floor.

"Alright!" I put my hands up in surrender before a fight could ensue.

Sam threw me a smile to ease my nerves. "This will be quick and easy." He left the library and went to his room.

I stood to leave when Dean grabbed my arm, gently, stopping me.

"We'll be back tomorrow. I'm going to have Cass watch over you while we're gone." I opened my mouth to yell my protests but he put his hand in the air.

"I'm not taking anymore chances Olivia and I'm not arguing."

I squinted at him, trying to look angry even though relief flooded my body. I didn't want to be alone while they were gone. Although the bunker was the safest place to be, it could get really lonely.

Before I could speak, Dean pulled me into his arms hugging me tightly. He kissed the top of my head.

"Love you kiddo."

Since both my brothers had taken separate trips to hell, practically killing me with grief, they made it a point to say goodbye, taking their time and showering me with love. We never knew if it would be the last. Not to mention, as the baby sister of the family I was sensitive and needed the reassurance that they would be back. They were all I had. Sam was back in the library with his bags packed.

"Ready?" He asked Dean.

Dean released me from his embrace.

"Ready as I'll ever be."

Sam squished me against his chest so hard I couldn't breathe.

"Stay out of trouble." He whispered in my hair.

I chuckled and released myself from hug, playfully punching his arm.

"I can't make any promises"

Dean rolled his eyes as they both headed up the stairs.

"Give her hell!" I called after them. I turned to head back to my room when I crashed into a wall of a man. Cass.

"Jesus!"

"No, I am Castiel."

I rubbed the spot on my head that had bounced off his chest. "I know who you are Cass."

"Then why did you call me Jesus?"

I rolled my eyes. Cass had a hard time understanding sarcasm. Sometimes it was hilarious, and sometimes it was down right annoying.

"My mistake." I growled holding back my annoyance. I walked around him and towards my room. Just because I was being babysat by this winged idiot, didn't mean I had to entertain him.

"Where are you going?" Cass followed me.

"To my room."

"Dean said I had to watch you."

"Ok. Well that doesn't mean you have to be up my ass the whole time."

Cass stopped confused.

"I'm not up your…"

"Not literally Cass! It's called sarcasm!"

Cass looked around awkwardly. I sighed feeling sorry for having such an attitude towards him. I was worried about my brothers and it made me snappy.

"Cass, you do not have to watch my every move. I am just going to be reading or watching tv. It's going to be the most boring babysitting job you've ever had."

"What are you watching?" He asked changing the subject. I smirked.

"Forensic Files. Want to join?" I stepped into my room and grabbed my laptop before he could answer. Tugging his arm I pulled him towards the dungeon where Dean had created his man cave. "No girls allowed" he always told me, but when he wasn't home Sam let me in and we watched tv or played video games.

"You aren't supposed to be down here." Cass stated.

I rolled my eyes. "Well Dean isn't here and we don't have to tell him." I switched on the fluorescent light and flopped onto the old couch. Cass walked towards me hesitantly as I turned on Netflix. My phone buzzed in my back pocket. Quickly I pulled it out and saw it was a text from Sam.

You doing ok?

They had only been gone a few minutes, but Sam knew my anxiety would be high. My heart swelled at the love my older brothers had for me and were always willing to show.

"Why does this man claim to love his wife if he obviously had her murdered?" Cass's statement snapped me away from my phone and I laughed out loud.

"See! It's entertaining!"

Fine. I introduced Cass to Forensic Files.

Mistake? Ha!

I put my phone on the side table and propped my feet up on Cass's legs.

"This is how we binge watch tv." I said as he eyed me. He sighed and took off his jacked, then loosened his tie.

"See? Now we can binge." I enjoyed two more episodes with Cass before my stomach rumbled loudly.

"Cass we need food! Let's get Chinese!"

"Dean gave me strict orders to keep you in the bunker."
I growled. I knew he would've said that to Cass, but it didn't make me any less stir crazy.

"Do you always do what Dean says?" I asked.

Cass glanced at me. "Don't you?"

I giggled. " Dude, if I always did what Dean said my life would be boring." I jumped up and grabbed his hands forcing him off the couch.

"Come on! He doesn't' have to know. There is a place down the road. We can call it in early and be out of there in minutes. Please Cass?" I stuck out my lip and gave him the famous puppy dog eyes.

Cass rolled his eyes. "Fine. But if Dean finds out, I'm blaming you."

I clapped my hands and bolted towards the stairs.

Thirty minutes later we were back in the man cave with enough food for an army. My phone was still on the table. I picked it up and noticed I had a text from Sam and three missed calls from Dean.

"Shit." I mumbled. I picked up the phone and dialed him back.

"Busy Olivia?" Dean asked without so much as a hello.

"Cass and I were watching Netflix and I left my phone in the library." Cass shot me a bitch face he had conveniently learned from Dean.

"Mhm.." Dean wasn't buying it but he let it slide.

"Anyway, you guys got anything?"

Dean sighed "No, but I think we are close. We…what the hell?!" Suddenly there was a loud crash in the background. I heard Sam yelling something and a shot fired. Dean's phone hit the floor making me jump.

"Dean?" My heart began to race.

"Get back bitch!" Dean yelled.

"DEAN!" I screamed but I knew he couldn't hear me. A minute later, silence.

I couldn't speak, but tears began to fall down my face. My palms were sweating and I was frozen.

"Olivia Winchester, what a pleasant surprise." A woman's voice hissed through the phone. My heart dropped.

She had Sam and Dean.