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*on going edits* Dean mumbled into his whiskey glass before throwing back the dark liquor. It nipped at his tongue and sterilizing his throat from all the lies. Sam quietly studied his brother, watching him poured another finger or two of whiskey. "Her name is Frances Larkin, she's a nurse from West Virginia." he said, leaning back in his chair to face Sam. "I had no idea she was a hunter. We had a thing before I got the call from Dad, up until I picked you up and..." he trailed off, taking another sip for courage. He didn't know what burned more the whiskey or his chest. Sam wanted to pry but the look on his Dean's face told him to be patient. He must have really cared about her. "After what happened to Jessica," he trailed off again and Sam's tensed, "to mom. I just couldn't risk it." Dean shook his head and looked over to Sam. His emerald eyes were weary and red. Sam knew exactly what he meant. Dean didn't want to see someone he loved pinned to the ceiling, bleeding and burning. "It was better if I just disappeared. Changed my numbers and stayed away from West Virginia." he finished. Finding out Frances was a hun'er like this, must be messing with his head. "So what now?" Sam asked softly. "Disappear again." he replied lowly, leaving no room for argument. *Under editing* This is book one of a supernatural fanfic following a season timeline. We'll see how far can we get! Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or any of its characters. Or any of the photos or music I upload. I only own Frances "Birdie" Larkin and her original story. All rights for Supernatural and its characters go to Eric Kripke.
Chapter One: Strange
