Disclaimer- I do not own Dean or sam or John, but I do own Rachael, Abby and the other characters that are not recognizable.

"It's not fair!" Rachael exclaimed. "Why can Sam and Dean go on the hunt and not me. I'm 16 I should be aloud!"

"Were older, that's why!" Dean said. Rachael stuck her tongue out.

"Dean's right and besides someone has to be here and hold down the fort." John said. They knew it was a lie but it was a tradition. The real reason is because John didn't want anything bad to happen to Rachael.

"I'm the same age as Dean when he went on his first hunt. I should be aloud!" Rachael said angrily. Sam, Dean and John kept packing. They were going to hunt a poltergeist in Louisiana. It was going to be a simple job and Rachael knew she could do it. She's been training for years, since she could remember, but her dad just simply didn't want her to go on a hunt. Rachael thought that it wasn't fair. She never thought about the dangers or consequences if she went out hunting. All she's ever wanted to do is go on a hunt.

"We'll be back in a few days. No parties while were gone." Sam said. John kissed his daughter on the forehead and left.

"See you squirt!" Dean said before he left. They closed and locked the door. Rachael was so mad that she couldn't go. She went into the kitchen to see what was in the fridge. While looking a thought crossed her mind. What if she did have a party. If she couldn't go on a hunt and have fun then she'd bring the fun to her. 'A party sounds like a good idea!' Rachael thought. She got some fruit from the fridge and got a piece of paper from a drawer near the phone, and a pen. She started to write a to do list of all the things she needs to do in order for the party idea to work.

TO DO LIST

InviteEVERYONE

Ask James to get the Keg

Get new music

Get new clothes

Hide the valuables

Hide weapons better

7.Get Jess to get the food

'They won't be back till Sunday. It's Tuesday, have the party tomorrow, cleanup Thursday, rest Friday and Saturday.' Rachael thought. Suddenly the phone rang. It was Jen Rachael's trusted best friend.

"Hey!" Rachael started.

"Hey, what's up?

"Nothing to much just planning a party, you wanna help?"

"Sure. I'll be over in a minute."