*Star's point of view*

I had driven for more than 15 hours and I was getting really tired. Lucky, as I pulled down the drive, I found I had got to the location in the journal.

I turned the car engine off and got out.

I looked at the door in front of me and took an deep breath. I wasn't very good with confidence.

I knocked on the door.

The door opened almost straight away showing an man of an age of 60 or 70.

"Who are you?" He asked suspiciously

"I'm here to talk to Sam and Dean Winchester, are they here?" I asked the man.

"Who are you?" He asked me as he splashed Holy water at me.

I sputtered as it went into my mouth. Damn!! He was an good thrower.

"Sorry, I had to check that you aren't an Demon. They are always after us at the moment." The man said. "Come in" he beckoned.

I walked in seeing an Demon trap, this was possibly another test for me to see if I was an Demon or not. So I walked threw it to the other side.

"So, who are you?" The man asked me for the third time.

"The names Star Meadows and you are Mr?" I told him and asked.

"Bobby Singer, so. What are you doing here. You must be an hunter and a friend of Sam and Dean. I can't say I've met you before though." Bobby Singer held out his hand and I finished the gesture by shaking his hand.

"You've got it half right." I replied. "I am an hunter but-" I got cut off by Bobby.

"Your not freinds with them. Had an little argument and come here to try and sort it out. Go away." Bobby told me.

I guessed that Sam and Dean weren't popular among the Hunters but I wasn't going to go. Not from my only remaining family.

"Actually no, I've come because my father told me to go to them as he died in my arms." I told him a bit pissed off. He had no right to tell me to leave after spending hours driving. Had I mentioned that I was 16 and I didn't know how to drive properly?

"What did he say?" Bobby asked more sympathetic than before.

"He told me I had two half brothers, Sam and Dean Winchester. He had written their address, here along with yours to go to if he had died and he told me to go to the coordinates just before he died." I told him, my eyes watering.

I turned away. I was normally good with emotions but because of the damn hormones I was nearly crying.

"Who was your father? Do you know?" Bobby asked.

"John Winchester." I replied still looking the other way.

"Not another one." Bobby said to himself under his breath sighing. I heard him speak though.

"What do you mean 'not another one'?" I asked frowning turning around.

"Sam and Dean- and you, I guess- have an half brother named Adam." Bobby told me.

I frowned. I hadn't seen that name in dad's book. I opened it up again to the back.

"Lets see," Bobby said looking over my shoulder.

"Sameritch, Angelica, jasmine, you, Sam and Dean. Nope. Doesn't say anything about an Adam. He must of not known about him." I thought thoughtful.

"That's an turn for the books. Oh well, never mind."

"When will Sam and Dean come?" I asked.

"They're returning from an hunt. They will be back early tomorrow, you look shattered. Take the spare room on the end of the corridor. I'll wake you up when they get here." Bobby told me.

I thanked him and went upstairs to the room and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.