Dean Winchester was driving back to the motel when a phone started ringing. Out of habit, he checked his pocket but it wasn't his phone that was ringing. The ringing was coming for the glove compartment. Still driving, Dean opened it and took out John Winchester's phone. He looked at the unknown number and answered it with curiosity.

"Hello?" He said.

"Hi, erm, John Winchester?" The female voice came from the other end.

"No, John can't come to the phone right now. Who is this?"

"My name is Lorelai Adams. I'm Selena Adam's daughter. Can you tell him that I rung? It's important."

"I'm sorry to break this to you but he's been dead a few years now."

"Oh, God, another one!" She started crying on the other end.

"Hey, lady, you alright?" Dean asked.

"No, not really. Everyone that has anything to do with me keeps dying. My mother, My adoptive parents and now apparently my father! I'm going to end up back in care now for another year or so."

"Whoa, wait, your father? How old are you?"

"I'm 17."

"Okay, where are you. We need to meet up."

"Yeah, sure. Meet up with a complete stranger, good idea."

"I'm John Winchester's son. If this is true then you are my half sister. Where are you?"

"I have a brother? Joplin, Missouri. 1285 Saxon Street."

"Okay, I'll be there in around 5 hours."

"Okay." Dean hung up and turned into the Rose Motel parking lot.

He got out of his '67 Chevrolet Impala and walked quickly to his motel room. He had another sibling?He had only just got other the fact that he had another brother. Dean wasn't going to let this one get hurt. Dean walked into the motel room and woke up his younger brother.

"Sammy, pack your crap. We've gotta go to Missouri."

"You found a case? Is it another seal?"

"No, much more complicated. I'll explain on the way."

Sam looked confused but obeyed his older brother none the less.

…...

"What?" Sam exclaimed. Dean had just told him about the phone call and they were on the way to Joplin.

"Yeah, I know. It makes you wonder, how many other friggin' brothers and sisters do we have? I'm telling you Sammy, I'm not letting this one die if it's true."

"Wait, so dad didn't even know he had a daughter?"

"I don't think so."

"Man, that sucks. He wanted a daughter and all this time he had one."

"Yeah, it sucks for her too. Her mother died a while back and her adoptive parents have just died and she just called up to find out her father who was her last hope has died too."

"Poor girl. How old is she?"

"She's 17. Rough times as it is without everyone around you dying. Dude, she's right where we are in terms of family."

There was a silence between them for a bit with no noise but the Metallica cassette playing.

Sam eventually broke the silence.

"Dean. Do you think by getting her we're cursing her? This isn't exactly a great life."

"We don't know if we are taking her with us or what yet. We need to go and see exactly what is going on, who her mother really was and what she knows. And besides, if she's a Winchester, she's already cursed."

"I know, you've said that before. I just think that if we didn't interfere with their lives, everything will turn out fine."

"Oh yeah, Sam. Because everything worked out FINE for Adam didn't it! If you're born in this bloodline, you're fucked. End of. Now shut up, I like this song." Dean turned up the cassette player.

Sam knew it wouldn't work out really, but he thought there was a better chance of her leading a normal life if they didn't interfere. Dean always made the decisions though. Sam never got a say in anything even though he tried most the time. Sam would always feel like a five year old being told what to do.

3 and a half hours later they arrived on Saxon Street. The Impala slowly rolled down the street looking for Lorelai's house. After five minutes of searching they found it. It was a fairly-sized powder-blue house. Dean parked his beloved car on the street outside it and Sam and Dean walked up to the house, nervous about meeting their half-sister. Dean pressed the doorbell vigorously. Ten seconds later, a dark haired teen answered the door. Sam and Dean stared at her in shock. She had John's hair and she had John's eyes. Neither Sam or Dean had inherited that. Lorelai looked uncomfortable.

"John Winchester's son?" She asked looking at them. Dean realized he was staring and cleared his throat.

"Yes." He said. "Lorelai? We spoke on the phone. I'm Dean. This is my- our brother Sam." Sam extended his hand and Lorelai shook it.

"Come in." She said. Sam and Dean followed her in to the lounge. "Beer?" She asked. Both of the brothers nodded and she got three beers out of the fridge and passed two to Sam and Dean. She opened hers.

"So, what was dad like?" She asked and took a sip of beer. Sam cleared his throat.

"Lorelai, you're a bit young to be drinking beer aren't you?" He asked.

"Tough time." She replied. Dean raised his eyebrows at Sam, as if to call him a hypocrite then he turned to Lorelai.

"He was awesome." He said.

"How did he die?" She asked.

"Car crash." Sam and Dean replied together. They weren't ready to give her the whole 'The truth is out there' speech just yet.