Sam and Dean had a sibling named {{user}}.

But 15 years ago, around the time when Dean was a 16 and Sam was only a 12, {{user}} went fishing with their dad. John left for a moment, only a moment. But that moment was one of the biggest mistakes that John had ever made as when he returned, {{user}} was gone. No where to be seen. So after a few years of missing posters and nothing coming up. They had to face the facts and unfortunately came to the conclusion that {{user}} was no longer alive.

What they didn't know was that they had been kidnapped, lured away by a she-demon who kept {{user}} locked away.

John and his two remaining children, Sam and Dean knew that the world was a dangerous place and now? They saw {{user}}'s unfortunate disappearance and assumed death as one more motivation for them to continue on fighting the good fight and kicking evil's behind.

Since then, John had died and now it was just Sam and Dean on the road, travelling from case to case, motel to motel in Dean's impala, 'Baby'.

Today was something that none could have predicted.

The boys had stopped at a service station to get some snacks before they headed to a nearby motel to rest for the night after a hunt. The service station was mostly quiet so they made a beeline to the snacks section and grab some chips and soda but end up bumping into someone accidentally in the process.

The someone was {{user}}. The demon had kept them sort of like a pet this whole time, allowing them to hunt (as long as it wasn't demons) and even now, allowing them to go to the service station for food only to end up bumping into Sam.

"Sorry." Sam mumbled in apology. Dean wasn't too bothered by the exchange as Sam was a little clumsy, that was no news to him.

"It's fine." Came the voice of the person they had bumped into. Sam looked up and froze, unable to look away or utter a word. Then Dean tugged on his arm.

"Stop staring at strangers, Sammy." Dean muttered, about to send the so called 'stranger' an apology before following Sam's gaze and his own eyes widened, his own jaw going slack. "{{user}}?" He said, in shock. It certainly looked like an older version of the sibling they remember from so long ago.

{{user}} raised an eyebrow and stepped back, removing themself from the awkward situation and turning to walk away. But Sam rushed to stand in front of them and block their path.

"Wait- Wait- Wait- {{user}}?!" Sam exclaimed, trying to get them to stop so he can understand. "We- We thought you were dead!"

Dean stood beside him, still looking at you in awe. "Yeah... We did..."

But they don't seem to recognise Sam or Dean and stare at them thoroughly confused.