You wake up when you hear your phone chime. You rub your eyes groaning as you look at the time. 3:45 am oh this better be good. You check your phone to see a message from Scott. You smile sitting up carefully not to wake Sam.

'Come outside I need to tell you something.' The message reads.

You slip on your boots and put on your jacket. You quietly open the motel door sneaking out before your brothers wake up. You look around looking for Scott.

"Your bed heads cute." You hear Scott say from behind.

"Gosh you scared me." You punch his shoulder making him grin.

"I just missed you and wanted to talk." He comes up beside you taking hold of your hand.

You get all warm and fuzzy inside. Scott smiles chuckling at how red your face gets.

"Have you ever been star-gazing?" He asks swinging your arms back and forth.

"Yeah when I was younger but never had the chance to do it anymore." You reply looking up at the sky.

"I know the perfect place." He smiles picking you up.

You laugh jumping back on his back. You wrap your arms around his neck resting your head on the back of his. You smell his cologne which is definitely not weird you may add.

You smell your brothers cologne all the time... okay that sounded a little bit weird, let's get back to the story. Anyway, Scott walks into a opening inside the forest.

You both sit down on the blanket which was already laid out. You smile knowing he set this whole thing up before he got to you. He lights a candle then sits beside you taking hold of your hand.

You both lay down enjoying the comfortable silence. You listen to his heartbeat while looking at the stars. He plays with your hair humming a lullaby. You close your eyes smiling  until....

You hear a gunshot whiz past your head. You both jump up backing away looking around. Scott changes and he stays in front of you protectively.

You grab your flashlight shining through the trees to see if you can find anyone. Another gunshot and the bullet hits the tree right behind you.

"Run!" Scott yells and you both start running.

He grabs your hand jumping over a branch. You jump but something grabs your foot and you go down breaking your ankle. You scream which causes Scott to turn back.

He kneels down in front of you.

"I.. its broken." You bite your lip refusing to cry in front of him.

"I'll carry you; we have to keep moving." He picks you up and continues to run.

Soon you run into a dead end and you look at Scott. He pants looking around for any escape. You hear footsteps growing closer to you by the second. He sets you down standing in front of you. He growls ready to attack anything that comes through.

You look past him to see a man come through the bushes with his gun raised. Wait a second.

"Dad?" You speak up making both of them look at you.

"Y/N? What the heck are you doing here?" He asks lowering his gun.

"What are you doing here!? Last time you called you were on the other side of the country." You snap back pulling yourself up from the ground.

"Real question is why haven't you killed this monster yet?" He questions raising his gun back up.

You lean into Scott's side and he puts his arm around you. Your dad looks at you then to Scott. He scoffs rolling his eyes.

"I should of known. You're not cut out to be a hunter. You're a disappointment to the family, you're no Winchester."

"Dad-"

"No. No. Don't you dare come back, you're nothing but a pathetic, worthless, useless child. Get out of my face before I blow both of your brains out." He says coldly turning away.

A tear escapes your eye as the man who once read you bedtime stories, who put bandaids over your wounds after falling off a bike, who once taught you everything walks away.

And he never turns back.

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You sit on Scott's bed starring at the floor. You barely hear the conversation between Scott's mom and him. I mean you should be crying or screaming right? But nothing comes out.

You just stare at the floor not knowing what to do. It's like you're paralyzed. Scott comes back in with a new set of bandages.

"Hey I came to switch your bandages." He kneels down starting to unwrap your foot.

"Okay." You softly whisper closing your eyes.

"My mom said you can stay here as long as you need to. She likes you which is good because she barely likes anyone." He snickers at the last sentence.

"Okay." He stands back up kissing your forehead.

The door opens and another guy walks in looking at the both of you.

"Uh Scott?" He motions his head towards the door.

"Stiles this is Y/N; my girlfriend." Even though you're in a weird state your heart flutters at the mention of girlfriend.

You look to Scott who smiles at you. You smile back then look out the window. Maybe your dad will pull up and everything will go back to normal. Right?

I mean every story has a happy ending, maybe this is the start of yours. Your dad will pull up with your brothers and it'll go back to normal.

Wouldn't it? Scott comes back in sitting beside you. He grabs your hand then moves your head so you look at him.

"I'm never going to leave you. I will always be right here beside you. I really like you Y/N, you're so much more than what your low life dad said." He kisses you deeply.

You smile through the kiss and then pull apart.

"I'm going to hold you against that Scott." You lay your head on his shoulder closing your eyes.

Wishing that everything will turn out okay. Because all you have is hope now, until you saw what happened next.

Next time on Supernatural
(Hahaha I had to try it)

Scott hands you your ice cream along with a napkin. You hold hands as you walk out back into the city. You didn't mind the city but the people bothered you very much so.

*Sam*

"We have to get her back even if it means we ditch the old man." I say to Dean as he looks out the motel window.

"It's dad Sam.. he's never wrong." Dean mumbles looking down.

"You can't possibly mean that." I snap rolling my eyes.

*Your P.O.V*

Lydia locks arms with you telling you all about her shopping technique. Stiles runs to you guys dropping his notebooks along the way. You chuckle while Lydia helps him out.

After a while you walk down the street trying to clear your head. You see a diner up ahead and decide to get some food while you're at it. Once up close your heart sinks at the image of your brothers laughing and all up on another girl that's your age.

You stand there speechless, you can't move. Your brothers and the girl walk out of the diner still laughing.

"You know you're the best and weirdest little sister I could ask for." Dean smiles putting his arm around her.

"Thanks De. Sammy." She smiles hugging them both.

And that's what breaks you... completely.

*John's P.O.V*

I walk down the alley with the gun in my jacket. The man stands there just like we discussed.

"Well done." He holds out his hand for me to shake it.

Heavy heartedly I shake his hand knowing what I have to do next.