*Star Meadows*

I never thought I would die, not like this, not after everything I had been through to get to this.
I saw my to half brothers through my blurry eyes.
Dean was shouting at me to stay alive and Sam was crying pleading me not to give up.
I felt Dean taking the knife out of my back.
I felt no pain now and I felt an presence by me. An person who smiled and held his hand out to me, asking me to join him without saying anything.
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I woke up. It was another normal day- at least for me anyway.

My father knocked on the door before coming in.

"We have an Demon to hunt today. Be ready in 5 minutes or I'll leave without you." Dad told me.

I sighed, so much for being able to go to prom like I wanted to. Oh well, as usual, the family business came first.
If all went well, I could be back in time I thought to myself.

I packed my bag with some spare clothes and some Holy water. I grabbed my gun and checked it had some ammo in it before putting it in my belt on my waist and hiding it.

I grabbed my journal and pen and wrote,

I have now left home. Again. I hope I can be back ready for prom but, as usual, I don't think I can. These Demons are really bugging me, they always show up whenever there's something big for me going/going to be, on. Oh well. Here goes nothing.

Before putting them in my bag.

I heard the car starting and grabbing my bag I went to join my father.

I jumped into the front passenger seat and threw my bag into the back of the 1967 Chevy impala.

"So, where we going to then?" I asked

"An small town in south Dicota." Was my reply.

I knew that was the only conversation I would get so I put an Nickelback tape on and turned it up.

Of course as usual, it was turned down.

I sighed. I had my mother's taste in music and Dad didn't like it but I guessed it was because I reminded him a lot of mum she had died when I was 7.

Dad had come and looked after me more till I was 10 when he left more to hunt. He then started taking me on hunts that were close by on weekend or so when I was 12.

We got to an abandoned building a couple hours later and Dad pulled up.

I grabbed my gun and Holy water and Demon knife and got out the car.

I had polished the car earlier in the week and I winced when the keys scraped the paint work.

"You go through the back and I'll go through the entrance and we'll meet in the middle." Dad told me.

I nodded and walked quietly around the back.

As I got into the building I heard shooting of an gun and I knew it was dad.

Most people would shout and run but I didn't want to spoil my element of surprise that could help dad so I walked quietly and slowly. I turned an corner and found an Demon had stabbed dad.

I shot the the Demon and then ran to Dad.

"Dad, y,y,your ok, arn't you dad?" I asked. Mostly to myself trying to convince myself.

"Star, listen to me. Y, y you have two half brothers. Their names are...... Sam and Dean Winchester. You must go to them as soon as you have given me my Hunters Burial. Their address is in my journal. Good luck and may you hunt many Demons." Dad told me before he died.

"No dad, no. You can't leave me, not yet!!" I cried but he didn't move.

I put his eyelids down, as if he was sleeping and said "may you find peace where ever you are going." To finish the Hunters parting talk.

I poured some salt and oil on dad and and threw a lighter on him and then watched as he went up in flames. After getting the car keys.

I got in the car and broke down crying. I sobbed for about an hour before I went in the glove box and brought out dad's journal. In the back was everyone's phone number and where they currently live in pencil so as to re-write the locations. In red there was writing.

Star, if your reading this then I'm dead and other have told you to read this. I ask you to go the the location that is in red so you can be safe and you can carry on your Demon hunting training till your 18 at that time, and not before! Then you will be able to decide if you want to carry on hunting or not. Btw, the car is yours.

The name that was under lined in red was

Bobby Singer. 2207, 6754 coor.
Dean Winchester. Same coor's as above.
Sam Winchester. Same coor's as above.

I knew that coor and coor's ment Coordinates.

I put the journal on the passenger seat and put the cassette tape on the song I'd come for you by Nickelback was on. I turned it up to sing to and drove off. If I was lucky then no one would notice me though I was 16 I could possibly say I was 18 if I put my charm on.