It was a normal day at the bunker with the boys, your brothers. They had been out working on a case but said that it would have been too dangerous for you. Why did they always have to be so overprotective all of the time. You understood some of it because you were always the baby sister to them but it was sometimes a huge pain. You expected Sam and Dean to come back at around midnight as they always did so you put in your favorite movie since it was not even 10:00 yet. Of course you had to make popcorn with it, only because it had been a routine started by the boys. As soon as the movie started playing you heard the bunker door start to open. Quickly, you got up and grabbed one of the guns you hid in the couch, and walked towards the door to see who it was. The door slowly opened while you cocked the gun you firmly held in your hand. "Woah Grace don't shoot. It's just us. " Sam said as he put his arms half jokingly in the air.