Leave Out All The Rest
by Jessica aka jareds_lil_angel

(Please Comment and Stuff. Tell me what you think. I want to know who you think Grace will hook up with.)


I remember the first time I met the Winchester boys, I was around the age of 18. That was quite a while ago, considering I just turned 23. Their father, John, was pretty good friends with my father. My father was a pastor. He died a few years back, his name was Jim Murphey. My father like, the boys daddy, was a hunter. The first time I met the boys our fathers where working on a case in Clovis, California. Dean Winchester was the oldest, 22 at that time. His eyes a beautiful shade of green, and a sense of humour like a snake. Then there was the younger brother, 18, Sam Winchester, he was shy, sweet, and gorgues. I didn't have time to get close to either of them. We talked, but after they left that was it, I never spoke to them again until........

"Hello." A low tired voice said on the other line of the phone. I took a deep breath and smiled a little to myself, I could tell who it was by the voice. It was older sounding but the same voice, that I remebered. "Hey, Dean, This is Grace Murphy. I don't know if you remem-" he cut me off. "Hey Grace, yeah I remember you! How you been?" I smiled and ran my fingers through my curly black hair. "Pretty good, but, my town thats a differnt story, actually, thats why I am calling." "Whats going on?" I explained to Dean the whole story. Lately, everyone in town has been getting mystersly ill. Its basically a pandemic around the area. Myself, I wasn't a hunter never was, but I was around it long enough to know when something was.....out of the ordinary. Everyone around was on bed rest, mysterious sores all over there bodys, docters explained it as the "flu". Yeah Right, and the worst part was it was spreading and nothing was being done about it. Dean took a breath or 2 before he said anything. "Whats the adress? I'll be right over."

over and looked at sam and felled hem in on what was going on in that town. will sam sled OK lets go tack a look to see if we can help; and sam sled it mite be nutting.but if we can help we will sled dean.

It's interesting! It would be cool if she hooked up with Dean!

sounds interesting hope you update soon

sounds really interesting. i would love to read more. this could totally either be a Dean fic or a Sam fic...lol i love the mystery.

(Next Section, Here it is comment please! I love hearing what you have to say)




I laid in my bed and stared silently at the ceiling, waiting...praying that the boys where what the town was waiting for. We needed a miracle and the boys are very good at what they do. The rain was pouring outside wich was the downfall of springtime in Kentucky. I loved the rain though but the fact it hadn't stopped in almost 2 weeks wasn't soothing me any. The constant down pours where starting to flood flat areas around the town and that was just not something that we needed at moment. Flooding, Illness, the recent death or our Mayor John Hatcher, all freak accidents that lead up to me calling the Winchester men. I laid my head down softly on the pillow and squeezed my muscles tight, feeling all the stress and tension leave my body. Everything was going to be okay, I had a feeling, and with that thought, I heard a car doors slam outside. One right after the other and then I knew that the Winchesters had arrive. I hurried down the steps keeping compousre. I was excited. I reached the door right as they where about to knock and opened the door. There stood Dean up front. He looked older, still very handsome, his hair used to hang in long strands now it was neatly trimmed and spiked up perfectly. He still had those adorable freckles on his cheeks and nose. His eyes still lite up. Behind his brother stood a still very shy and quite Sam Winchester. He was taller now, well past 6'0 and like his brother, as handsome as ever. His hair was shaggy and curled out at the ends. His hazel eyes alot darker then Deans, but I guess he got that from his daddy. I smiled and placed a hand on my hip. All I could do was look at the guys and smiled "Come on in fellas."

Setting and talking to the Winchesters was akward at first but after 1/2 an hour of talking about small things, mostly there hunts, and our parents, we started to warm up to eachother more. "Anyone want a beer?" I asked standing up walking into the kitchen "Sure," Sam smiled politely "So tell us what is going on exactaly, don't leave out anything." I handed Sam and Dean both a beer. I adjusted my tight blue jeans and tank top on my body. I laid back on the seat and prepared to tell the story once again. "Ok," I thought a second "Let's see. About a month ago I went to Hatcher's Book Store, a little place that Mayor Hatcher used to own, it was owned my his great grandparents. Its part of the towns history, but anyways I was browsing around and my neighbor Julie walked in. We talked a while, then she headed off to pick her son Parker up from Foot Ball practice. Then about 2am, I woke up to flashing lights outside and she was dead. Her and Parker both. They had great big sores all over there bodys, like gaint misquito bites. Then 3 days later. Mayor Hatcher dies, the same thing, Ernie my post man, dead, Shirley a teacher at the elementary school, dead, and 14 others in this little town.... gone. Giant Misquito bites all over there bodys." Sam stared down at his feet, his hands clasped together, he was thinking. Dean had a blank expression on his face, I could tell he was re-hinking everything that I had just said. After a couple seconds of silence Dean finaly said something. "Gracie, has this happened before?" This striked me as weird for some reason, simply because no one had ever called me Gracie in my life except for 2 people. My father, and Dean Winchester, that week or so in Clovis. "Not that I know of."

write more!!!!!!!! that's good, u sure know how to leave us hangin!!! lol write more please!!!

(I am working on a whole new chapter but I have to babysit)

no prob just hurry back to us!!! :thumbsup

"Well, it's getting kind of late." Sam said running his fingers through his shaggy brown hair, "How about we swing by in the morning, then go do some research at the library?" I thought about the empty guest rooms upstairs. Would I be out of line to ask them to stay? I mean, I guess technically we where friends right? "If you guys want to, I have a few spare rooms upstairs, you are welcome to stay.I'm sure they would be alot more comforatble then a hotel." Deans eyes glimmered, I guess that he hadnt stayed in an actual house in a while. Being a hunter you cant really have an actual life or home. Your life is the hunt. Your home is the road. Every detial of your life is consumed by the hunt. It's very rare you see hunters that have a family or friends. Hunting is a very lonely job. My father, only had a few friends all of witch where hunters. "Sure, I guess, if it's not to much of an inconvince to you." I smiled at him. "Hey, If it bothered me, I wouldn't have offered." I started up the stairs to the rooms. The bathroom is to the left. My room is beside the bathroom if you needs nything at all dont be affraid to ask, and make yourself at home, my house is your house." I opened the doors to one of the rooms, then the other straight across from it. I hadn't been in either room in close to a month. I knew it was dusty, I also knew that the Winchester boys wouldn't mind. They where used to alot worse. Dean walked into his room and smiled "Nice." His eyes wondered around. "Night guys." I closed the door for him with a smile. As I did that I felt a hand rest on my shoulder. I smiled as Sam spoke. "Thanks alot for this. Good night Grace. I'll see you in the morning."

(Who do you think she will be with now??)

oh my god thats a good question jareds_lil_angel what will happen? lol write more please! im dying with anticipation

I hope it`ll be Sam!!!! ;)
Please update soon!!
Good job!!