The Sister That Never Was

Chapter Two: Leaving Town

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Amanda POV

"What the hell are you two doing here?" was my response to seeing my brothers. "Nice to greet us sis" Dean said with smirk. "Get out." I said, filled with anger now. "Get out now!" "Look me just need to talk with you for a minute tops" Sam spoke calmly. I looked at him then back at Dean. Him I could yell at, Sam I couldn't. "Get out of my house!" I screamed. I hadn't realized it but I was crying. I saw Sally back out of the room. She mouthed to me, "I'll be back soon" I nodded as she grabbed the keys and left.

Only till she started the car and sped away I spoke. "I have missed you guys so much!" I said as I came closer to them a hug. They opened their arms and we embraced. Soon I pulled back, tears still in my eyes. "Why you here?" I asked. "Dad on a trip and hasn't been home in a few days." "Yeah so?" "Yet me rephrase that, Dad's on a hunting trip and hasn't been home in a few days" My eyes widened. "Yeah." Sam said. "So let me get this straight, you dragged Sam's ass from Stanford and came to get me because dad hasn't been home for a few days?" "Yeah that's right." We stood in silence. "Let me pack my things, tell Sally and I'll be good to go."

About 10 minutes later

Dean POV

"How long does it take to pack a bag a clothing!" I yelled up to my sister. "Hey I'm just getting some other stuff…" "Like guns and knifes?" I asked. "Yeah like guns and knifes." she called back. I saw Sam take a sip of his water. He looked distraught. "Hey Sammy…" "It's Sam" "So what's got you so down, other then your girlfriend dying?" Sam looked at me with a bitchy face. "What?" I asked. "I just haven't seen Amanda since…" "Since you had that big fight with Dad" "Yeah it's just…I don't know."

"Hey guys I'm ready, I just need to wait for Sally and I'll be good to go." Amanda said from behind us. We turned around at the same time. She was at the stairs, carrying a backpack in one hand and a duffle bag in the other. "So what weapons you got in the bag?" I asked. "Well this isn't all of it. Come with me" Me and Sam looked at each other and got up. We exited the through the back. I didn't know what was going to happen. That's when I gasped.

Amanda POV

As I lead my brothers into our backyard, I heard the gasp. Our backyard wasn't the one you'd expect in Texas. Instead of a barren wasteland it was a miniature forest, with trees and little pond. It wasn't big but it was beautiful. "What is this?" Sam asked. "Sally planted it when she first bought the house." I leaned down and opened my duffle bag. There were a few guns and knifes, but what I pulled out was a quiver filled with Sliver tipped arrows. I pulled on an archer glove and began walking into the forest.

I heard Sam and Dean's footprint's behind me. I grabbed a bow from a hollow log. "You still use a bow and arrows?" Dean said, trying to not laugh. I pulled an arrow from the quiver, set it up and pointed it at Dean. "Whoa, let's thing about this, and while your at it, point that damn arrow away from me" "Move" I said. He moved out of the way just as I shot the arrow at a target on a tree that was 50 feet away. "Nice shot" "Thanks, it may not run in the blood but…" I said smirking. "Hey!" as Sam and Dean figured it out.

About 5 minutes later

Sam POV

As Amanda and Sally said their last goodbyes, Dean and I waited in the Impala. Sally walked over with Amanda to the car. As Amanda opened the door I heard Sally ask to talk to Dean about the car. Dean got out of the car, happy someone actually liked his car then mocked it. We sat there. "So, how was Stanford?" Amanda asked. "Fine" I replied. God, this was awkward. Finally Dean came back into car and started the car saying, "Damn, that bitch sure knows a lot about cars. Amanda, why didn't you tell me your roommate knew so much about cars?" "Don't call her a bitch and you know why. You know why I don't talk with you, dad or…" she trailed off her sentence. "Me." I said. "Yeah, you Sammy." "Actually, it's Sam now," explaining to her. "I don't give a damn."

Dean stepped in and started talking. "Hey let's listen to some tunes!" Just as he was about to turn on the radio, Amanda said quietly "If that's classic rock, I'm going to kick your ass!" "Ah, that's our little Amanda." "Here play this" Amanda said, handing me a cassette tape. "What is it?" I asked. "Just play it. It reminds me of home" Sam put the cassette in and soon "Billie Jean staring playing. Dean and I looked back at her. "Hey I didn't say OUR home, I said MY home. You know, with Sally." Under his breath I heard Dean say "Son of bitch, I can't believe Michael Jackson's playing in my car!" Yep things were back to normal, well about as normal as it can get. I mean, we were hunting demons and carrying over a dozen guns. But it was nice, seeing Amanda, and Dean. Things were going to get complicating but we always be there for each other.

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