I am a huge supernatural fan. I tried before to write a story but really didn't like it. This one came to me and not really sure how this will turn out. I hope that you like it and will leave reviews. I do not own any of these character.
Prologue
"Damn it! I told you to stay back" yelled the older hunter to the younger one. Hunters never learn. While the "civilians" ran away from the supernatural, these two boys ran towards it. But Can't really fault them for it. They know no difference.
"Dean, you know damn well I wasn't going to stay back." Dean knew well enough that Sam was going to do the opposite of what was told of him. He was most definitely a Winchester and it scared him sometimes how exactly like his father he really was. Speaking of his father, he knew he was really going to hear it from him, but then again he had no clue that his little brother decided that he was going to hide in the back of the car. He had this conversation with his father many times before. But of course it fell on deaf ears. "Stay in the car Sam! I mean it. I need a few minutes." He yelled at his brother while walking away to get rid of the extra anger inside of him. His father started teaching him from an early age how to fight and kill all the things that went bump in the night. But he absolutely did not want Sammy any where near it. No matter how much arguing the elder Winchester son and father had, he was being stubborn. Dean knew that eventually Sam was going to follow him on a hunt, he had just hoped that it wouldn't be this soon. Well enough is enough. He had always followed his father's orders and didn't argue with him and because of it, but his little brother almost got killed, and he almost did too. Well, he thought, Dad is going to make a decision tonight. Either he was going to show Sammy how to fight, and bring him into the family business, or Dean was picking up and leaving with Sam and they were getting as far away from John Winchester as humanly possible.
"Dean, are you okay?" Sam asked kind of quietly. He loved his older brother. He was so cool, and tough and Sam wanted nothing more than to be just like him. Dean was almost like his dad. Hell, he was more of a father than his own father. He was sick and tired of feeling like he was being left in the dark about stuff. Of course he knew that there was evil out there, because his dad had given him a gun when he said that there were monsters under the bed, but other than that, he knew absolutely nothing about what really went on in the world. Of course his big brother always made sure that he was protected. What really bothered him, was who protected Dean?
"Yeah Sammy, I am okay. I wasn't mad at you. Just dad" which he knew was the truth. "Come on, lets grab some food and head back to the room." Turning on his radio up, the boys set off into the sunset.
Damn it! John thought to himself when he got to the room and found both of his boys gone. He saw that Sam had left him a note and chuckled to himself when he saw that Dean had no clue that his little brother had followed him. However, he was still pissed. He really wanted to keep his youngest son away from all of it if he could. But he knew that it wasn't going to work much longer. Sam was highly intelligent and of course idolized his brother, which John knew was his own fault. Also he knew that Dean was going to be pissed and this time he wasn't going to listen to his father about leaving Sam in the dark. Of course John knew that his son was right. His 14 yr old son had grown up a whole lot faster than other boys his age. Of course if he hadn't lost his wife when Sam was 6 months old, they'd be living life differently. Of course that is what John told himself to make it all seem ok what he was doing. His thoughts were stopped when he heard the door getting ready to open.
"Well its about damn time Dean!" John said to Dean. Dean took a deep breath and blew it out. He knew that a fight was about to start because he had enough of his dad's crap. He always did what his father wanted him to do. And well he had enough. "You know what dad, I don't want to hear it from you." He said hoping it was calm enough. At 14 years old, Dean Winchester had learned how to keep a level head, even when he was pissed off.
John took a deep breath, because he knew his oldest was pissed and even though Dean usually was able to keep himself under control, he didnt think that this time Dean was going to. He had never seen his oldest this pissed before. Of course he was pretty pissed himself too. But not at Dean, at himself. He really should have taught Sam things that he had taught Dean, but Sam was too much like himself and was already starting to show the signs that no matter what John said, he was going to do the exact opposite. He turned around and saw Dean tending to the wounds that his youngest son had gotten during the fight that his older boy had hunted and killed. He knew that Dean was more than capable of taking care of himself, but he may have gotten a little sloppy once he had realized that his little brother was there. John knew better than anyone the bond his boys had for each other. Dean always took care and protected his little brother.
"Are you watching them again?" asked a higher pitched voice. Castiel turned around and looked at Anna. She was his superior, and she knew him better than any of the other in the guard. "Yes, you know me so well. I am just worried about him. I know that these two are destined for great things, but I just hate how John is always pushing off his fatherly responsibilties onto Dean." Anna looked at her second in command and knew better than to say anything. She knew that Castiel was Dean's protector, and he took that very seriously. She was also realizing that the wheels in his head were turning and he was thinking about altering things just a little bit. "Castiel, you cannot keep doing this to yourself. I know that you are his protector, and I know that you are thinking about doing something, but please before you do, let me know ok?" Anna definitely did not want to have to tell her bosses that she couldn't keep Castiel straight. He had a mind of his own. Which not many of the others did. That is why for this entire mission she had requested that he be her second in command. Out of all of them, Castiel was the one that she knew would always do everything in his power to make sure that things were carried out with correctly. "Anna, I really think I want Dean away from John. I have seen things in the future, and I am afraid that if we don't separate the Winchester boys, everything that we have been working towards, will fall apart and cause bigger problems in the end." Of course Castiel would think that, Anna thought. Of course she knew that what they were working towards, was going to happen no matter what they did. But she also knew that her superiors had told her that if Castiel wanted to change things, that he was not to be stopped. "Alright, you do what you think is best. But please be careful." She said, knowing that no matter what happened, nothing would truly alter the future from happening.