Being a teen was hard. Being a Winchester AND a teen was worse. At least, that's how you always felt deep down. You loved your dad and two older brothers, you really did. But god were they insufferable sometimes.

Your dad was always off on "hunting trips" even when it wasn't hunting season. Your big brother Sam had been off at college for two years now without any contact. And as for your big brother Dean well...you two fought. A LOT. You were both stubborn, hard headed, and sarcastic. So all and all quite similar. The only issue, is that you didn't know what your family's "family business" was. Nobody had ever told you.

When Dean told you he was going to go help your dad with hunting you were suspicious but didn't push the matter. However, when Dean AND Sam came back together without your dad, not telling you anything but urging you to pack your things, you were clearly confused.

"C'mon, move a little faster will ya?" Dean says a tiny bit annoyed and sarcastically as he stands in the doorway of your room. Seeming on edge and agitated for some reason.