Chapter 2
So, after Riley's out burst that she was John's daughter both Sam and Dean wanted to sit down and talk to her, to hear her story. Riley began saying that she had only meet John 3 times. She told them that he came into town to hunt some witches and her mother was a waitress at some bar and one thing lead to another. After that he left and when she was 5 that was the very first time she meet her dad.
Her mother's brother died in a car crash and was now haunting them and her mother, Rachel, didn't know who else to call so she called John for help. Once he was here she told him about Riley. After he got rid of the ghost problem he spent a few days with his daughter. After their first visit and dealing with the ghost problem, John told Riley what he was and what kind of life he lived and he couldn't stay long with her or her mom cause they would be put in danger and he left. He then visited when she was both 8 and 9 for her brithday but after that she never heard from him again. When she was 14, her mother's boy friend turned out to be a werewolf. When she came home from school one day, she found her mom's body on the floor and her boy friend ripping out her heart. Once he saw her, he rushed after her. She pulled out a sliver blade that John had given her for her 9th birthday and she slashed at him. It cut him and he backed up for a moment then back handed her and she hit her head againt the stairs and was knocked out. He then took off and Riley was left alone in her house with her dead mother. After that she called John's number many times, seeking out help and revenge on her mother's boyfriend, Daniel, but John never answered and what Riley didn't know was John had already been dead for four years. So she was on her own and quickly picked up hunting and continued to hunt Daniel down, to one day kill him for what he did to her mother.
Now Riley sat across two grown men who turned out ot be her brothers. Riley had no idea what to think but she was glad in a way to know she had family out there. So after a long chat, they went out to grabe some food and they all went back to the bunker. Riley was very impressed when she entered the bunker. All she had was a small bag full of some clothes and a few weapons. She walked around and looked at all the books that lined the walls of the bunkers.
Sam flipped through Riley's notebook that she handed him. She had tracked her mother's killer for a long time. She wrote a few hunts she had been on and she even mapped a few that John had been on. Sam watched as she smiled at the stacks of books on the table.
Sam- "Soo, Riley. Do you like to read?"
Riley- "Oh yeah. Very much so, I love reading new and different things!"
She turned to look at Sam. She had a big smile on her face and she was holding a book in her hands. Sam smiled back at her. He knew Dean hated books and he was kinda glad to see a fellow book lover like himself.
Charlie walked in carry her tablet and handed it to Riley.
Charlie- "Everything you need to know about the boys is on here."
Sam- "Wow wow wow Charlie! The Supernatural books?"
Charlie- "Yep! Enjoy, it's a long, nice read."
Sam shocked his head and watched Riley take the tablet and sit down at the table and begin reading. Sam eventually sat down across from her and was lost in a book of his own, looking for anwsers about the Mark of Cain to help save Dean. Riley then looked up and reached arcoss the table and laid her hand on top of Sam's. Sam looked up at her and saw that she was sad.
Sam- "What?"
Riley- "I'm so sorry."
Sam- "About what?"
Riley- "About Maddison. She seemed like a sweet girl."
Sam inhailed sharply and knew that she just read him killing Maddison and then a memory of her smile flowed in his mind and then they weight of the gun in his hands and...he looked back up at Riley who was watching Sam closely.
Sam- "Thanks and she was."
Riley gave Sam a faint smile and continued to read. It got really late and Sam headed off to bed, leaving a single light on for Riley as she continued to read.
The next morning Dean walked in and he was in his robe and had a cup of coffee in his hand. Riley was asleep, her head placed on the table and the small light still on. Sam waked in with a bagel and saw Riely laying there. Dean walked over and shocked her shoulder, causing her to jump under his touch. He moved his hands off her quickly and saw that she was dazed for a moment not knowing where she was. She turned and looked up at Dean who sipped his coffee. She rubbed her eyes and Sam walked over and sat the plate of food down infront of her.
Sam- "How long did you stay up last night reading?"
Dean- "Reading? Yuck."
Sam smiled and sat nexts to Riley.
Riley- "I don't know, awhile I guess. I amlost finished the books."
Sam- "Wow!"
Dean- "The books? What books?"
Riley- "The Supernatural books about the two of you."
Dean- "Charlie gave them to you didn't she?"
Riley smiled up at him and leaned back in her chair.
Riley- "Anyways I didn't have a bed to sleep on so I..."
Dean- "Sam, you didn't give the girl a room?"
Sam- "Sorry. Do you want to go find one now?"
Riley- Yeah, after I eat though."
Dean- "Good."
Dean sat down and watched as Sam and Riley talked. He hadn't spent much time with Riley but could see that Sam really liked her and she was enjoying herself here at the bunker, surrounded by books. He watched from a distance and didn't add in to their conversation at all. His hand began to shake once again and he looked down at the mark on his arm. He rubbed it and got lost in thought. Sam looked over at Dean and saw that he was distracted.
Sam- "Dean, you okay?"
Dean's thoughts snapped away from him and he looked up at Sammy. Both he and Riley was looking at him. He cleared his throat and stood up.
Dean- "Yeah, I'm good."
He then left the room leaving those two to talk. He made his way back to his room and closed the door behind him. He didn't was to worry Sammy that the Mark's effects where still bothering him a lot. He wanted Sammy to get some alone time with their new sister.
Dean sat all alone in his room, lost in his own thoughts.
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