TITLE: My Niece's Keeper
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http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2792510/1/PERPETRATOR: Amelia-Winchester (uh-oh)
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http://www.fanfiction.net/u/777871/ SUMMARY:Dean and Sam are investigating a Paranormal Murder and stumble over someone they haven't seen in a long time. What happens when this person goes missing and the boys are left to look after what they left behind?
NUMBER OF BLOODY MARYS: 4 out of 5
FULL NAME: Emily Winchester (and the sue-spawn is Amelia Mary Winchester)
SPECIES: Human
HAIR: N/A
EYES: N/A
MARKINGS: N/A
POSESSIONS: N/A
ORIGIN:The loins of Mary Winchester?
CONNECTIONS TO CANON: Dean's Sister
SPECIAL ABILITIES: She is brilliant at the Supernatural
NOTES: She dies but I don't think that is the end of the story because her daughter is now living with Sam and Dean
SAMPLE:
We all know (as supernatural fans) that the only children in the Winchester family are Dean and Sam. What if there was a daughter involved as well? Introducing Emily Winchester, 10 months younger than Sam and 4 years younger than Dean. Ashley is a Supernatural Expert. She graduated top of her class for paranormal and supernatural studies and doesn’t need her fathers’ journal or notes to ‘diagnose’ something. Like the rest of the family she is determined to find who (or what) killed her mother. She moved to Texas soon after she turned 18. Emily requested that her family did not try to contact her when she was in Texas. The 3 knew that she wanted to be left alone for a while, the family had travelled for a long time and she had always dreamed of settling down.
This story is she and her brothers meeting by accident. She seems exactly the same as when she left, but a small surprise awaits the two boys when an angry demon kills Emily’s neighbour and the boys are sent to investigate.
Dean looked over at the body lying spread-eagled on the floor; there were no wounds of any kind, no traces of poison, drugs or alcohol. The body was perfectly healthy, apart from the fact that she was dead. “Are there traces of anything on the body?” Sam asked, exhausted after turning the house upside down looking for clues. “Nope. I suggest we try the neighbours, see if they saw anything strange last night” Dean retorted immediately. Sam nodded and headed out the door after his brother.
Sam rapped his knuckles on the door quickly. He had never liked asking neighbours or relatives of the victim. It always drew more attention to them than they needed. He stared up at the sky and heard the lock on the door click open. Dean’s surprised voice shocked him, “what the hell are you doing here?” he looked back down quickly and saw his slightly younger sister standing in the doorway. “Dean! Sammy! What are you doing in Texas?” Emily exclaimed and ran towards Dean, who enveloped her in his embrace, “we’re investigating a paranormal murder. Don’t you listen to the news anymore? We thought we’d ask a few neighbours if they saw anything weird and here we are!” he let go of her and she charged towards Sam, “Sammy! My god, you’re taller than last time I saw you!” Sam chuckled quietly, “no I’m not, I reckon you’re shrinking Em” Emily let go of him too, “Come inside; both of you! Do you expect us to catch up standing on the porch?” she dragged them both inside and they sat down in the living room, “I have a surprise. I tried reaching you when I first found out but you were out of range. Wait here” she rushed out of the room and after a few minutes returned with a tiny sleeping infant. “Oh my god.” Dean breathed, “Why the hell do you have a baby?” Sam stared in disbelief; his sister had a child. “Her name’s Amelia. Amelia Mary Winchester. She’s 2 months old tomorrow” She placed the sleeping child in Dean’s arms, “Mary because of mum I suppose?” he said and stared at Amelia’s small closed eyes. “Yeah, just so I could remember her whenever I look at my daughter. Mum would have loved a granddaughter” Sam nodded silently and gestured for Dean to hand over his newfound niece. “She’s beautiful,” he whispered softly once the infant was nestled in the cradle of his arm, “when was she born?” he asked, looking up at Emily. “On Dean’s birthday, that’s why I tried to reach you. To tell you that on his birthday you both became uncles” Dean looked chuffed, “for some reason I feel special” Emily laughed heartily, “you should! You are now officially role models to a little girl who is blood related” Emily noticed to the worried look creeping over Dean’s face, “don’t worry, it’s not like I’m going to ask you to baby-sit her or something like that. You’d probably sit on her if I told you to baby-sit” Sam started laughing along with Emily as Dean’s ears turned bright red. “Come on Sam, we have an evil spirit to catch next door. Unless our dear little sister would like to join in the fun?” Emily stood up and carefully took the sleeping child out of Sam’s arms then made her way to the bedroom, “I’m in. just let me get Amelia’s baby capsule and my stuff” She said, the sound slightly muffled by the walls of the house. Dean looked at Sam quickly then raised an eyebrow, “what stuff? You didn’t take any gear with you when you left home” Emily re-entered the room, “you honestly didn’t think that I wouldn’t buy anything to protect myself against the supernatural forces? You’ve got to be kidding me. Have you noticed that every woman to do with our family; mum, Sam’s girlfriend, Aunt Jane, have been engulfed by hell’s flames in a bedroom in their house? I wasn’t going to take any chances, especially now that I have Amelia to take care of” Sam nodded, “ah, I see your point” Dean, who had been jogging restlessly on the spot whined impatiently, “come on you two! Let’s go kick some evil demon ass!”
Emily came out of the bathroom followed by a cloud of steam. It was her favourite part of the day; having a shower. She felt so cleansed and refreshed, almost like she didn’t know anything about the supernatural world and she was normal for a change. That’s all she ever wanted when she was a teenager, to be just like everyone else. Night fell quickly over the little town in Texas and Dean found himself occasionally falling asleep in front of the TV. Sam kicked him every so often to keep him alert. “you know that now we’re in the house there’s the possibility that the thing that took mum could come for Emily too?” Sam pointed out to Dean, who somehow found the show about the mating rituals of caterpillars very intriguing. “why would the thing that killed mum come after her daughter as well?” Dean questioned his little brother. Sam thought for a while, “do you think that maybe we attract this demon to houses of our relatives?” Amelia could be heard whimpering upstairs, “Emily’ll get it, she’s closer” Sam said confidently and drew Dean’s attention back to the conversation. Dean held up his hand and listened to the murmuring upstairs, “it’s good to know you’re bonding with Amelia, Dean” he could hear, “Shit! The demon’s upstairs, Sammy!” both the boys sprinted up the stairs and into the nursery. A woman of about 20 stroked Amelia’s forehead, “such a pretty baby; such a pretty child” she soothed and turned to stare at the two Brothers. Sam noticed she had red pupils and bloodshot eyes. “get away from her!’ Dean yelled and raced towards the demon, just to be knocked back against the wall. He slid down the wall, unconscious. Emily rushed into the room, “what’s…” she trailed off as her eyes scanned the demon standing in front of her daughter’s crib. “no! Amelia!” she yelled, but Sam restrained her, “don’t! you get too close and you’ll end up like the rest of the women in our family. Stay where you are” Sam explained calmly, then took a deep breath, “why are you here?” he asked the demon, who had returned to stroking the sleeping child’s head. “oh, it’s very simple. 2 months ago I found out that the sister of the famous Dean and Sam Winchester had a baby. We wouldn’t want anyone taking up the family business now, would we? My boss decided tonight I would kill the young Winchester child. It didn’t matter if you two were here when I took the child. I knew how to deal with dear Emily” the demon chuckled and picked up Amelia, “put her down!” Emily screamed and pushed past Sam, “Emily!” Sam yelled and tried to grab her, but it was too late. The demon stopped her in her tracks and lifted her up. She cut off her air supply and left her hanging in mid-air. Sam could see her skin slowly going blue and she rose higher until she hit the roof. Her hair spread out and a slash slowly started appearing across her midriff. Dean slipped out of his unconscious state and saw Emily on the roof, “no,” he whimpered, “no! Emily!” he heard Emily gasp as his mother had when she was in the same position that fateful night in November, “Amelia..” she struggled to get the word out properly. Dean looked over at the demon holding Amelia, “don’t worry Em, we’ll look after her” he whispered and got up off of the floor, then charged at the demon, grabbing Amelia and Sam at the same time. The demon growled at Dean and pointed her finger towards Emily. Hell’s flames engulfed her and she disappeared as the room caught alight. “quick Sam! Grab some of Amelia’s clothes and whatever else she needs so we can get out of here!” Dean yelled and picked up a few blankets and toys. Sam raced over to the dresser and showed handfuls of clothes into a bag along with nappies, formula, and pacifiers. They raced out the front door dragging their bags and Amelia’s pram. “wait!” Sam exclaimed and shoved the bags into Dean’s arms along with Amelia. He ran back into the burning house and collected a few photos from the front room then ran out and joined Dean on the lawn, “we can’t let Amelia grow up not knowing what her mother looked like. Dad almost made that mistake with me”.