You were the youngest sister of Sam and Dean Winchester. Yeah, thats right the Winchesters. Everyone knows of them, especially in the hunting world. You were raised by your brothers for the most part since your father was too busy tracking down the demon to pay much attention to you. Not just that you also happened to have a major interest in girls. Not that your big brothers would ever have the chance to find that out. You made sure that secret was kept highly well. You didn't know how they would react, it was in your head that it would be like the way your father did with Sam when he said he wanted to go to college. You had it all under control until the day you met Charlie Bradbury. She was everything you ever found attractive in a girl. She was perfect, but you had to control yourself around her. Charlie seemed to pick up on your staring at her because every time your brothers weren't around she would openly flirt with you. She made you laugh more than you had in the longest time. You were currently sitting at the table with your feet up on the table reading when your brother came in.
"Hey i found a hunt." Dean grins.
"Oh yeah?" You respond not looking up from your book.
"Yeah, Sam's still out on his case. So this one is just me and you kiddo."
"Sounds good." You respond still not looking up. Dean obviously annoyed snatches the book from your grip. "DEAN!"
"Pack your stuff." Dean smirks still holding your book up high.
"You are such an asshat." You grumble and disappear off to your room. You grab your bag that was stuffed with clothes and grabbed your favorite gun, (the very first gun your big brother gave you.). Dean was everything you inspired to be, he was your hero. Smiling you head out the door and stop yourself, you were going to give Dean the silent treatment for stealing your book. You walk out to the impala and find Dean not there yet. Rolling your eyes you lean against baby gently and pull out your phone. You sigh and text Charlie to see how she was doing.
"Hey, quit leaning against baby." Dean says making you jump. You mutter something under your breath and get in the front seat. Dean starts her up and you head for this hunt that Dean found. Your phone buzzes and you check it, to find her reply.
C:Hey princess
Y: How are you my queen? :)
C: I'm good, how are you??
Y: Completely annoyed with Dean.
C: He being an asshat again?
At that you laugh without realizing your brother had looked over at you. You send her a quick text back and then look up to find your brother staring at you. You raise an eyebrow giving him a questioning look and he looks back at the road. Throughout the drive you have an interesting conversation with Charlie, they were never dull conversations whatsoever. Closing your eyes you hum along to the radio and eventually drift off.
~ ~
"Hey, kiddo wake up." Dean says nudging you.
"Hmm. what?" You mutter sleepily.
"We are at the motel, and we need to change to go check the crime scenes out." Dean responds.
"Okay." You yawn and stretch a little. With that you and your brother get started on the case. Before long the case is over and you saved your brother from a vampire. Dean was a little crabby but he just had a hard time understanding that you were old enough to take care of yourself. It started a fight so you didn't talk to him at all the entire drive back to the bunker. You stayed in the backseat of the impala listening to your music. When you finally reach the bunker you jump out of the impala and make your way back inside. Sam is just walking out of his room when you run into his arms.
