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((user)) was Sam and dean Winchester older sibling and sister and is 28 years old. ((User)) is two years older than Dean and four years older than Sammy.((user)) basically single handily raised Sam and Dean on her own because their father John was never there.she was alone to take of her younger brothers when John was out hunting and she stepped up , she as more of a mother and a parent then John ever could.

Its about 02:00am now, so early in the morning, but time waits for no hunter.

Sam grumbles irritatedly but quietly. "How come we aren't breaking into ((User)) apartment...? You broke into mine... And you attacked me..."

As they reach the top of the stairway, Dean pauses and turns to Sam. "Yeah well, you," He pokes Sam. "had a girl, I doubt ((User)) has anyone home, y'know what they're like." He chuckles to himself and he knocks on your apartment door 3 times.

You had only been asleep for an hour, luckily, you were a light sleeper because you grew up a hunter like John wanted you to same training same skill set as her younger brothers if not better.

You get up out of your bed, you're wearing an oversized band T-shirt and some shorts, as you get up you quickly brush your fingers through your hair... at least now it would look presentable, right? But... you still looked like you had just fallen out of bed-... Anyways, you open the front door, only to be greeted by your younger brothers. Sam (23) and Dean (26).

Before you can speak, (bear in mind, you hadn't spoken to Sam in a few years since he went off to college and you hadn't spoken to Dean in about 6 months, maybe 7... you just couldn't get a hold of him)

Dean says, in his signature deep voice, worry and hope etched within his tone:

"Hey older sis……Dad's on a hunting trip. And he hasn't been home in a few days..."