*Star's point of view*

I heard the door open and close and I knew that Sam and Dean had returned from their hunt.

I opened the door in the spare room quietly and slipped out of it. I heard them talking to Bobby.

I looked at myself in the mirror and saw apart from my hair, which was messed up from where I was asleep, and the blood from dad, I was fine.

I decided that it was time to go and find out what my half brothers looked like.

I walked downstairs quietly and stopped halfway down.

They were older than me, about 18-19 years older than me.

One had short hair and was smaller than the second. He had an serious look on him, reminding me of dad. He was about 30-32 years old and the wrinkles on his face showed he'd been through a lot.

The other had long hair, had lots of muscles and was taller. He seemed worried about something but didn't want anyone to know that there was anything wrong. Had he not been my half brother, I may of fancied him. He was younger, about 20-25 years old.

They stopped talking to Bobby and looked at me.

I became conscious of the fact I had blood on my clothes and hands and my hair looked like it was having an bad hair day.

I came all the way down and stood by Bobby, trying not to be shy in front of them.

"Guys, this is someone I want you to meet. She came here late last night to come to you and I think that it's best if she tells you herself why she is here." Bobby said.

"Hi, my name is Star Meadows and I'm your half sister." I said awkwardly to them.

"Another one?" The smaller one said as he took the news in.

"Looks like it," Bobby replied.

"How come we didn't know about her?" The younger one asked Bobby.

"I don't know, your dad didn't tell me about her." Bobby said.

"Then why are you here? How did you know where were are?" Dean asked me.

"Yesterday morning started as usual with dad telling me to get up because we were going to go on a hunt again.

When we got there we split up and I went through the back entrance and he went through the front. As I was going through the building I heard shots and I went to them. I was just in time to see the Demon who was there stab him. She was just about to stab him again when I shot it.

I ran to Dad but he was dying. There was nothing I could of done to stop it.

As he was dying he told me to go to here by the coordinates that was in his journal. So I drove here, baring in mind I am underage and I cannot drive, last night to come and see you.

Apparently. He wants me to come to you to help you on hunts in till I'm 18 which is when I am able to decide if I want to stay and hunt or go and live an normal life. By the way, the cars mine now." I told them, hoping that they would understand.

"So, dad's dead?" The small one asked me again.

"No shit Sherlock! Of course he's dead Dean. Do you ever listen?" Bobby replied sarcastically.

So the small one is called Dean, that would make the other one-

"Sammy, what do you think of it all?" Dean asked his brother, my half brother.

"I think she's telling the truth Dean, I mean, we didn't know about Adam." Sam replied.

"Actually, according to your dad's journal, he didn't know either. Bobby told them.

"Why wouldn't he know?" Dean asked Bobby.

"Perhaps he left before he knew." I reasoned.

"That could be an possibility," Sam thought out loud.

"We came in to tell you that there's an vampire a couple hours away, we was thinking of going to go hunt it down. "Dean told Bobby.

"Could I come?" I asked. I wanted to spend some time with my two half brothers and hunting with them could help with that problem.

"How long have you been hunting?" Bobby asked.

"Well, I started when I was 12, and I'm now 16, so, about 4 years every weekend so I have a lot of experience." I calculated in my head quickly.

"Well, it's only one, and we do need all the experience we can get. We could also see how good our half sister is." Dean thought.

Sam snorted. "Dean, don't be mean to our sister, she's younger than you."

"Who's going to drive?" I asked them.

"How about you?" Sam asked me.

"As much as I would love to, I can't. I'm underage and I don't know how to drive. I'm surprised I managed to get here without crashing into anyone." I told Sam truthfully as we walked outside. "We can drive my car though."

Dean and Sam looked at the car. It probably held a lot of memories for them.

"I CALL SHOTGUN!!!" Dean shouted running to the drivers seat.

Sam smiled shaking his head and walked towards the passenger seat at the front.

"I CALL SHOTGUN ON THE PASSENGER SEAT!!!!" I shouted racing to the front seat as well.

Sam smirked at me as he opened the door thinking he had won. He can think again about me being in the back of my own car.

As I ran to him.

Sam realised what I was doing and grabbed me and we wrestled trying to get to the seat first which, after a long struggle that ended with me accidentally giving Sam an nose bleed, I managed to get into the seat.

Dean was laughing loudly next to me, obviously enjoying this.

Sam opened the back seat door and went to try to get in the car.

"Hell no Sam!!!! Not in my car with that nose bleed!!!" I got out of the car and forced him away from the car pushing him towards the house.

I went and sat down in my seat and looked at Dean breathing hard. "What?" I demanded

Dean shook his head and burst out laughing, his face was as red as an beetroot. He leaned on the steering wheel and the horn started blaring out noisily.

It was needless to say that it was a while before Dean managed to calm himself down.

Sam came out a little while later with an ice pack on his face, being pampered by Bobby. Me and Dean looked at each other before starting laughing again.

Sam walked over and slammed the door closed and put his seatbelt on.

"Is Sammy unhappy because he got beat by a girl, not to mention by our younger half-sister?" Dean asked taking the Mickey out of him.

"Shut up Dean!"Sam said but it came out in a high whiney voice like people get when they hold their nose.

Me and Dean laughed even more at this. I gasped for breath.

"Jirk"

"Bitch"

The brothers said to each other. I carried on laughing.

Bobby came over and we shut up quickly.

"I know you three are ment to be going on a hunt and you will properly get hurt but I didn't expect you to get hurt this quick" He said looking at me sternly.

"Sorry Bobby, I didn't mean to hurt him. Honest." I looked at him.

Sam snorted before coughing.

"Hey, mind the car or I will hurt you!" I warned him.

"Dean, make sure these two don't hurt each other please," Bobby asked Dean before we drove off listening to Radioactive by Imagine Dragons.