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Prologue

Elizabeth Joanna Winchester, the daughter of John Winchester and Lily Housten. Youngest sister of Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, and a known other half-brother Adam Milligan. Only her brothers and mom get to call her Betty Jo. She is a sixteen-year-old and she is pretty strawberry blonde has freckles on her nose, hazel green eyes, and quite a healthy weight.

"Sam." Betty Jo pleaded with her brother.

"It's okay, Betty Jo. Dean," Sam panted, "It's going to be okay. I've got him."

Sam knew this had to end.

Sam took the Horsemen's rings out of his pocket and dropped them to the floor close to him. The magic to open the cage door was mumbled by him in Latin.

She didn't recall what happened next.

Betty felt everything go fast as Sam took hold of Micheal and Sam's eyes were full of tears as he threw himself into the portal.

Just like that, he was gone.

Betty Jo crawled to that spot and tried to claw the ground out. She is hoping Sam will be found. "Come back. Please, oh god." She whimpers and cries as she hysterically cries. Trying to make sense of what just happened.

Dean went to his sister pulling her out as she cried, "No! Sammy! No dean!" He hugged her tightly as he rocked her like he used to when she was a kid.

She lost her brothers, Sam and Adam, who helped end the apocalypse.

Dean is all Betty Jo left.

After the end of the world had ended, they went to the place that Sam wanted to see.

Lisa was there as Dean greeted her. Watching her brother with Lisa reminded her that she would be alone now. It took a while to get used to having some woman that Dean paid more attention to. Betty would sneak out to try and find ways to get over the grief of her brothers.

She entered a famous country bar called, "Home on the Range." She dressed like a cowgirl, button shirt, jeans, boots, and a hat.

Music is getting a good beat and people dance the night away.

Betty Jo is sitting in the stool chair looking down in her glass cup. Five cups indicated she had drunk more than she could bargain for.

She has a fake ID as she drinks all the way.

The bar owner spoke, "Life sucks?" It is never a surprise that people come here to forget their problems and want to have fun for just one night.

"Something like that." She took another sip of rum and coke. "I am mourning. I have lost my two brothers to war." She gave a toast to Sam and Adam whatever they were. She hoped to God if he was back from his vacation yet, that he made room to bring her brothers to heaven.

The bar owner nodded. "Sorry about that little lady. I say god bless them for their American service. Amen." He too was a marine veteran and decided to help the process. Though, Betty Jo won't correct the nice bar owner for that assumption.

He then poured two shot glass and a tequila.

For himself and her.

Betty Jo smiled and nodded appreciatively.

"To Sam Winchester and Adam Milligan. Two badasses who fought and won the war."

The Bar owner nodded and hummed.

They click their cups and take a quick drink.

She pulled her head back and gasped that she was glad that tequila helped her throat burn.

"Woah!" Betty Jo smiled and shook her head. Yeah, she needs that buzz.

"Better?" the Bar owner smiled.

"Better."

"Thanks, my good sir." She places a 100-dollar bill for his service.

The Bar owner then spoke, "Keep it. On the house."

Betty Jo then smiled as she looked at his tip jar. She placed it in it. "In case, you change your mind." She laughed as the Bar owner smiled too.

She decided to dance. She danced and laughed until someone dressed in black clothes and a cowboy hat. Took hold of her hand and brought her close to him.

Betty Jo looked up and saw the devil himself. If she could joke about it. He attractive man standing at a height of 5'11 (1.80 cm). He possesses curled dirty-blond hair and dark blue eyes that contrast with his pearl-white skin. His physical appearance is that of a man between 19-21, and she rubbed her hand on his chest.

She smiled. 'He's well-built.'

The handsome stranger smiled and leaned in close to her then took the lead to dance. Following the steps of a good square dance to bang the floors caught the attention of others. Other people on the sidelines cheered and men waved off their cowboy hats with a '"Yee-haw!"

Others joined in too.

Betty Jo enjoys this hot stranger as her dance partner. She had never had this fun in forever.

What happens later that night?

All she recalled was she was hot and heavy as she kissed that good-looking stranger. The next thing, she knew was that she was lying in bed at some motel. Her clothes were scattered and she saw her panties hanging on the lamp. Betty Jo was exhausted and looked at her one-night stand. She sighs and shrugs it off.

Hey, she was grieving, and she needed a distraction.

It took her a few minutes to get her body working because she felt her legs were lacking the ability to move. She showered as she cleaned herself out.

Boy, she will be in trouble if Dean finds out.

Though it was three in the morning, she could hope that her car was still there.

Betty Jo looked at her bed partner and decided to leave a note.

"Thanks for the time handsome. -B.J.W."

Betty Jo left that night, but it seemed like someone like fate can be a bitch.

She carried out an unplanned miracle.

Wow, maybe God is there after all.

Because Betty Jo Winchester is a mother.

Reviews are welcome.

Next Chapter, a year later, new in town, class time, and home.