Madeline Belle Winchester, Sam's daughter!

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The beginning
“Seriously Dean, I will hunt you down and kill you if you are late for your own brother’s wedding.” Tamara argued with her fiancé. “I’m on my way, god woman.” Dean says back. “You just get here as fast as you can hell I don’t even care if you get a damn ticket!” Tamara says. “Jeez woman, you’re in a freaking church!” Dean says. “Actually I’m standing outside the church in the pouring rain!” Tamara says. “Well go inside before you catch a cold.” Dean says. “Dean we all know that you don’t care if I get a cold.” Tamara replies. “True but that was my good deed for today.” Dean says. “Shut up.” Tamara says laughing. “I’ve got to go I’m pulling into the parking lot.” Dean says. Tamara hangs up and walks over to his car. “Come on, you have to put on your tux.” Tamara says literally dragging him out of the car and into the church. “Well you still have to put on your dress.” Dean says. “Oh yeah, I kind of forgot about that.” Tamara says. “Hey, if I have to wear a tux, you have to wear a dress.” Dean says. “Do I still have to wear the dress at our wedding? You’re not worthy enough to see me in some white dress.” Tamara says. “Yes! Of course you have to wear the freaking dress to your own freaking wedding!” Dean says. “Fine.”

Tamara was putting on her purple dress for Anna and Sam’s wedding. She came out to talk to Anna. “Does this dress make me look fat?” Anna asks. “Why would you look fat?” Tamara asks. “Well pregnant people sometimes look fat in dresses.” Anna says. “You’re pregnant?” Tamara asks loudly. “Shhhh! Tell the whole world why don’t ya!” Anna says. “God, I’m sorry it’s just exciting news.” Tamara. “Ya wait till Sam finds out.” Anna says. “Wait, Sam doesn’t know?” Tamara asks. “I planned to tell him after the wedding.” Anna replies. “Don’t you think that Sam would like to know that he’s gonna be a father?” Tamara says. “Ya but I’m waiting till later.” Anna says.

Dean and Tamara were supposed to walk down the isle first since Tamara was the Maid of Honor and Dean was the Best Man. “Okay Dean I’ve got major gossip.” Tamara says as they were walking. “What?” Dean asks. “Anna is pregnant and Sam doesn’t know it yet.” Tamara replies. “He doesn’t?” Dean asks shocked. “No. She’s gonna tell him after the wedding.” Tamara replies. They separated and Dean stood next to Sam and Tamara stood next to where Anna was supposed to stand.

After the wedding, Anna pulled Sam into an n empty room so she could talk to him. “Okay listen Sam I’ve got major news to tell you.” Anna started. “What?” Sam asks. “Well….I don’t know how to say this um…..I’m pregnant.” Anna says. “You’re pregnant?” Sam asks. “Yeah.” Anna replies smiling. “That’s great.” Sam says hugging her.

3 Months Later
Dean and Tamara were getting married today and Anna was getting big. You could totally tell that she was pregnant. John Winchester was happy that his son was a husband and a soon to be dad.
Tamara and Dean were standing there waiting for the preacher to finish his lame speech about stuff. After he was done, they kissed and were officially married.

6 Months Later
Sam was pacing the hospital waiting room when Dean, Tamara, and John walked into the hospital. “Hey, Sammy.” Tamara says giving him a hug. “Hey.” Sam replies trying to avoid her belly, she was 7 months pregnant. “What’s going on I’m freakin’ tired.” Dean says. “Dean can’t you see that Anna is having the baby?” John says smacking his oldest son upside the head. “Ow! Sorry Sammy.” Then a nurse came out and said for Sam to follow her and that they had to stay. Sam followed the nurse down the hall and into Anna’s room. Anna was lying down with a bundle in her arms. Sam walked over and saw that she was holding their baby. “It’s a girl.” Anna says. She hands Sam the baby. “Have you decided on a name?” a nurse asks. “No.” Anna says. Sam stared down at his baby girl. “Sam we still need to choose between Madeline and Belle.” Anna says. “How about Belle, She looks like a Belle.” Sam says. “We still need a middle name.” Anna replies. “How about we name her Maddison Belle Winchester?” Sam asks. “That’s a good name.” Anna says. “Yes. Madeline Belle Winchester.” Sam says. “You can go show Dean, Tamara, and your father if you want.” Anna says. “Okay.” Sam says. He walked out into the hall and into the waiting room. John, Dean and Tamara stood as soon as they saw him. “It’s a girl.” Sam says. “Oh that’s great Sam.” Tamara says. “What’s her name?” Dean asks. “Madeline Belle Winchester.” Sam replies showing them the little girl. “Can you hold her for a second dad I have to go to the bathroom?” Sam says. “Sure.” John says taking Madeline from Sam. Sam left. John sat down and stared at his little granddaughter. Dean kept looking at John. “Do you want to hold her Dean?” John asks. “Uh…..Okay.” Dean says a little scared. When John placed the baby in Dean’s arms Dean sort of turned to Jell-O. Sam came back and said that he should probably take Madeline back to the room.

2 Months Later
Tamara was having her baby and Dean was happy he was going to be a father. A nurse came out with the baby and handed it to him. “Congragulation Mr. Winchester it’s a boy.” She said. “Awesome.” Dean said after the nurse left he went into Tamara’s room. “I was thinking Tyler John Winchester.” Tamara says. “That’s good.” Dean replies.

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Present Timing
Madeline: 16 ½
Tyler: 16
Dean and Tamara had a little girl named Shannon Elizabeth Winchester. She’s 14 ½
Sam and Anna had a little girl named Amy Lynn Winchester. She is 14.

It was the first day of school. “Maddie! Amy! Get down here you have school!” My mother called. My name is Madeline Belle Winchester. I have a little sister who is 14. Her name is Amy Lynn Winchester. I am 16 ½. This is my life. I crawled out of bed and walked over to my closet. Pulling out a little pink mini skirt, my favorite black San Francisco t-shirt, and my pink and black checkered vans I quickly got dressed. I do not like school but my dad wants me to succeed, what he does not know is that I do not care. I walked into my bathroom and pulled my long brown hair into a neat ponytail. I wonder if my dad would care if I ditched the first day. I laughed. Whom am I kidding? Of course, he would care. He would be pissed! “Maddie hury up!” My father yelled. I finished applying my jet black eye liner and walked down the stairs. “I don’t think I’ll have time to eat breakfast if I walk to school.” I said. “Uncle Dean is driving us.” Amy says. “Gee I sure feel safe now.” I said sarcastically smiling at my uncle. Dean Winchester with all his gloriousness and sexyness was my uncle. “Don’t you wanna stop by the mob house first?” he asks with that little smirk of his. “Not really.” I replied. “Too bad. I’m the only volunteer.” Uncle Dean replies. “Now if I had my own car I could drive myself.” I said hoping that my father would take my hint in getting me one. He took the hint but not in the way, I was hoping. “You are not getting a car till you are responsible enough,” my father said. That is my father for you. Samuel Winchester, the tallest, smartest, most serious male member of the Winchester family. The most serious female member would be my mother. Annabella Valentino Winchester she is Italian that means so am I. She is a natural beauty. Long brownish-blondish hair, big brown eyes, a nice patite figure. She could be a supermodel. My mother and father both have brown eyes and brown hair but somehow I have brown hair and blue eyes. My sister is blonde-haired with brown eyes. She got blond hair from Uncle Dean. I do not know where I got blue eyes. Nobody, I mean nobody, in my family has blue eyes. “But dad everyone has a car!” I said. “So, you aren’t everybody!” my father says. “Obviously.” I mumbled. “Come on you don’t want to be late.” Dean says. Tyler, Shannon, and Tamara walked in now. Tyler John Winchester is my Uncle Dean’s son. He is on the football team and I absolutely hate him sometimes. However, sometimes he is cute which is awkward. If only he was not my cousin, wow! Shannon Elizabeth Winchester gets her beauty from her mother who is a freakin’ Greek goddess. I could just strangle her sometimes! Shannon not my aunt. Tyler and his mother were arguing about something. “And I don’t care! You are not ditching football practice, mister!” Aunt Tamara was saying. “Fine.” Tyler says stubbornly.

We walked out to Uncle Dean’s ’67 Chevey Impala. Tyler always got shotgun and I was always stuck between two 14 year olds. Well Shannon is 14 ½ but it damn difference. We drove to school and quickly filed out of the car. “Shannon!” Uncle Dean called. She turned around to look at her father. “What?” she asks. “Don’t you even think about ditching school today missy!” he says. “Fine.” Shannon stubbornly, but not willingly, says. The rest of the day went by in a blur. It always does for some reason. I do not really learn anything because I do not pay attention. Then the ‘test’ comes up and I am all ears.
We had to walk home and since Tyler and Shannon lived right next door, I had to put up with ‘My dad is cooler than your dad’ for the whole walk. When we finally got home, no one was home in our house or Uncle Dean’s house. Tyler and Shannon went into there house and we went into our house. I was up stairs do my homework when I heard a loud bang! I ran out into the hall and then Amy came running out of her room. I told her to stay in her room and I grabbed my baseball bat. I peeked around the corner into the living room. Robbers! I slowly raised my bat and crept around to the kitchen. Seeing no one, I walk in and went to the drawer where my mother keeps the knives. Taking out the biggest one, I put down my baseball bat. Before I could turn around though I heard a thrill metallic screech! Turning on my heels, I ran up to my little sister’s room. Stupid Winding Staircase! When I got there there was this person there standing in her doorway looking at her! He did not see me; he did not have time to. I ran forward and jabbed the knife into the people neck! He was dead instantly! Careful not to make any noise I lowered his body to the ground. I ran to my sister and grabbed her hand. We ran to the bathroom and I opened the window. “Go over to Uncle Dean’s house. Tell Tyler that we are being robbed. But don’t let them out of that house.” I whispered. She nodded and crawled out of the window. I look down at the knife in my hands, it was covered in blood. I knew that by the time my father and mother got home I would be dead probably. In addition, Amy, Tyler, and Shannon would be out of that house to tell them the news. I ran to the staircase and slowly made my way down them. The men had already moved into the kitchen. What were they looking for? My foot caught on the railing and I stumbled. Crap! There goes my life! The biggest person walks out into the hall. His eyes went wide when he saw me. “Boss, we’ve got a problem,” his said. A thinner man came out. “Well, well, well, what do we have here?” he says. “Someone who’s gonna kick your ass.” I said lifting my knife. They both laughed manically. I sent a kick to both of their croches and they doubled over in pain. I grabbed them by their hair and pulled them up the stairs. When I was on the top step, I let go and they rolled down the stairs of our three-story house. Then I felt the cold barrel of a gun against the back of my neck! “Gotcha!” a female voice says. I somehow spun around and grabbed the girl’s head I threw the girl into the wall and started to run to my mom and dad’s room. “Freeze!” the girl says. Before I had time to freeze, the chick fired the gun. The bullet hit me in my right shoulder and knocked me off my feet. I stood up, ran forward, and kicked the chick over the railing of the winding staircase. She hit the floor so hard that her head busted in two! I ran down the stairs so I could go over to Uncle Dean’s house. However, on the last step one of the two people grabbed my leg and pulled my down to the ground. Crap! I forgot about them! I saw my knife a few feet away and lundged for it. Grabbing it I thrusted it into one person has left eye. Then I went to stab the other person but stopped. He had his own knife! He stabbed me in my left leg. I cried out in pain then stabbed him in the top of his skull. I layed there in pain for a little bit then I stood up. I limped to the door and opened it. I saw, to my releif, Shannon, Tyler, and Amy screaming and yelling for my father to hurry up and get into his house. They stopped screaming as soon as they saw me. All I remember was falling to the floor before darkness consumed me.

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I woke up to my parents arguing. Uncle Dean was sitting by me and Aunt Tamara was just staring at the floor. I was in the living room lying on the couch. “What is this family reunion?” I asked sitting up. I get my humor from Uncle Dean. They all looked at me and I gave a weak smile. “Okay, now who’s is gonna tell me what is going on?” I asked. My parents, Dean and Tamara, and I had a long talk. They told me that they were hunters of the supernatural, basicly things that go bump in the night. I could not belive my ears! Then they told me that they had kept it a secret to protect my sister, Tyler, his sister, and me. I just could not belive it! My parents killed things, and sometimes humans, for a living!
I did not sleep that well that night because I could hear my parents arguing down stairs. I put my pillow over my head; I even tried listening to my CD player. Nothing worked. When they finally stopped arguing it was midnight and I was so freaking tired, I just crashed the second they shut up.
The next day was a Saturday so I slept in until 11:00am. I did not hear anything and the place was sorta smokey. I walked down stairs to the living room and found that it was empty, so was the dining room. Then in the kitchen, I found my family dead! Uncle Dean had his throat slit and was pale. Aunt Tamara had a knife through her heart. My mother was hanging from the ceiling fan. My father was impaled through his thick skull with a pole. Tyler and Amy were both lying on the floor in puddles of blood. Shannon was lying on the island in a pool of blood! Suddenly they all looked at me. “Join us Maddie! Join us!” they all said. “It’s time to die!”
I bolted upright in bed. I go t dressed in some jeans, a blue long sleeved shirt, and blue and white checkered vans. I went downstairs to find my mother fixing to call my name. “Omigod! Did you see that Sam? I’ve got psychic abilities!” my mother said. Uncle Dean laughed. “Nuh-uh! You’ve got dork abilities!” I said. Uncle Dean laughed and my mom smacked my ass with a dishtowel. “Har, har very funny.” my mother said. I sat down and just sat there thinking. “Maddie?” Uncle Dean snapped his fingers in front of my face and whistled. “Huh?” I asked. “What are you thinking about?” he asks. I noticed that my parents and Tamara started to walk out; they knew I told Uncle Dean EVERYTHING! I waited until they were out of the kitchen before I started talking. “Nothing really…..it’s just….I killed four people yesterday with my own two hands” I said “and I knew all these moves, I mean I didn’t have to think about it it just happened.” “Pure instinct.” he stated. “But I…..enjoyed it.” I said looking at my hands. “Well that’s okay I kill things all the time and…..enjoy it.” Uncle Dean says. “Really?” I asked. “Ya.” Uncle Dean replies hugging me. I did not like chick flick moments but it felt good to hug Dean. I hugged him back. Then Tyler, Shannon, and Amy walked in. “Okay, enough with the chick flick moments.” me and Uncle Dean said in unison as my paremts, plus Tamara, walked in. We stopped hugging and looked confusingly at my parents, Tamara, Tyler, Shannon, and Amy as they laughed their asses off. “What?” we asked, again in unison. That made them laughs even more. “Well I’ve got homework to do so you kids have fun.” I said walking out of the kitchen, up the stairs, and into my room. “Nerd Alert! Nerd Alert!” I heard my mother say as I walked out, then I actually heard my dad laugh. In my room, I got out my chemistry homework and started to work where I left off at my desk. I had not been working for more than thirty minutes when I heard something. It was a voice, whispering my name. I listened. “Madeline, Madeline.” It just kept whispering my name. I tried to ignore it but it would not go away. Then suddenly my window flew open. I nearly fell off my chair. A sharp wind blew in, scattering papers everywhere. I ran to my window and quickly closed it and locked it. Before I even made it back to my chair, the window opened again. I walked over to the window. The lock was still turned into the locked position. I stuck my head out the window to see what was going on. “Hello?” I whispered silently. No answer. I started to bring my head back in when suddenly someone pushed me out the widow completely. I hung on to the window seal. A man appeared there in front of me, carefully, he pulled out a lighter. He lit it and put it to my fingers. I was being burned but I was not going to let go. Finally, he just pried my fingers loose and I fell. I hit the ground hard. I mean hard. I layed there helpless until the man appeared next to me. I rolled over and started to crawl away. I saw Dean walking over to his house. “Hey! Over here!” I yelled before the man disappeared and uncle Dean came rushing over. “What happened?” he asks. “I fell out the window.” I said. “Ow.” he replies. “I think I broke my leg.” I said. He took me to the hospital and it turns out I did break my leg, in four places!

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The next day was Monday. I hobled in on my crutches and sat down. “Man these crutches suck! Maybe my favoritest daddy in the whole wide world will let me miss just one day of school?” I said. “Nope you have to go,” my father says. “Please?” “No.” “Please?” “No.” “Please?” “No.” “Please?” “Fine!” my father finally gave in. Uncle Dean laughed and winked at me. “Thank you daddy.” I said innocently. “Yeah, whatever.” my father said before walking into the living room. Amy came running down the stairs with the phone in her hands. “Maddie! There’s some guy on the phone for you,” she said. “Who?” I asked. “He said his name is Ben,” she says. “Ben! Uh! Give me that!” I yelled reaching for the phone to fast and falling off my crutches. “Ow! I’m okay!” I reached up and snatched the phone. “Hi, Benjamin.” I said stubbornly. “Don’t call me that,” he said. “Sorry, did I hit a soft spot?” I said. “Haha! Listen, I heard you broke your leg in four different places. That’s four places for me to mend with a little love making,” he said. “Um…EW! Leave me alone you big, fat, retarded, ugly, shrimpy, pervert!” I yelled hanging up. I looked up to see them all staring at me. “What? He is a perv.” I said innocently.

2 Days Later
“Do I really have to do this?” I argued with my mom and dad as we sat outside of a physical therapy building. “Yes.” my mother says. “I make you a deal, if you go in there I’ll buy you a car when your leg gets better,” my father says. “Fine but I won’t like it.” I said getting out of the car and into the building.
I checked in and went into the room where I would wait for my therapist. When he finally came in, I thought he would be an old dude but it was this person about my age and he was hot! “Hi, I’m Seth Meyers.” he said. “Madeline Winchester and isn’t there a comedian name Seth Meyers?” I said. “Yeah. So what happened to your leg?” he asked. “I broke it.” I said stupidly. “I know, I mean how you would break it?” he asks. “Oh! I fell out of my bedroom window.” I said. “How?” he asks. “Someone pushed me.” I said, I regretted it immediately! My father told me to lie about how it happened and I just told him the truth. “Okay. Um…let’s get started,” he said taking me over to the mat with the bars for me to hold on to as I walked.

I got home and walked into the kitchen for a bottle of water. “How’d it go?” dad asked. “Super.” I said sarcastically. “We know you told your docter the truth about your leg.” My uncle said. My parents left the room. “I’m sorry it kinda slipped.” I said. “One through ten, what is he?” Dean asks. “Ten.” I said. “How old is he?” he asks. “He’s seventeen dad.” I answered. “What’s his name?” he asks. “Seth Meyers.” I said. “Isn’t that a comedian?” he asked. “Yeah. But that’s not him.” I replied. “Okay we’ll keep this a secret.” Dean said. “Deal.” we said in unison as we shook hands. “So, a ten huh?” he says cockily. “Shut up!” I said punching him in the arm. He chuckled and took another sip of his beer.
“Okay, I need a ride to my physical therapy so who wants to drive me?” I asked as I hobbled into the living room. “Hey Maddie, how old is your therapist?” my father asks. I admeatiatly looked at Dean. “Seventeen, he goes to my school, physical therapy is just his after school job so he can save up for college.” I reply. “Okay. I’ll drive you,” my dad says. “Um…actually daddy, I wanted uncle Dean to drive me so I can talk to him about something.” I say. “Okay.” daddy says. Dean got up and we walked to his car. He drove me to the office. “Uncle Dean you said that you were gonna keep it a secret that I like Seth.” I said. “I did, he overheard our convo.” Dean said. “Okay.” I say before getting out and hobbling into my therapy building. “Seth isn’t in at the moment but you can go ahead and start.” the receptionist, Jill, said. “Okay.” I reply. I walked into the room and started walking on the bars. I got tired so I was trying to sit down on the bench but my crutches were on the bench so I went tumbling down to the floor, for trying to walk without the bars, just as Seth walked in. He saw me fall and ran in towards me. “You okay?” he asks as he helped me onto the bench. “Uh…yeah.” I answer. “What were you trying to do?” he asks. “I was trying to reach my crutches.” I reply. “Okay, um you look like you need a break so I’ll let you rest while I go get some paperwork.” Seth says. “Okay.” I say. He left and I started rubbing my leg, then I got curious and started looking around (Still sitting). Then I saw something that made my jaw drop. Sitting in the parking lot was my mom’s car and sitting inside of it was my dad, watching me! I quickly grabbed my crutches, hobbled over to the window, and made a motion that I was going to kill him when I got home. Seth came in then and I turned away from the window. “So, what’s up doc?” I asked with a laugh. “Ha. I always wanted to say that.” I laughed again. Seth laughed a little too. “Um, I think you’re ready to start walking on your own.” he said. “You mean, without these things?” I asked holding my crutches. “Yeah,” he started. “You just need to take it easy.” “Awesome!” I said. “But,” he started again. “You’d need to wear a brace,” he explained. “Great.” I said sarcastically. He laughed and went back into the other room to get the brace. He came back in with a blue one. He strapped it on and said that I was free to go, but to take my crutches just in case. I limped out the door and over to my mom’s car. “What? D’you think I wouldn’t recognize mom’s car?” I asked as I opened his door. “You’re walking,” he said. “Don’t change the subject!” I said. “Sorry. I’ll make it up to you when we get home,” he said. “Sure…and I’m….”I started but my dad pushed me into the passenger’s seat and shut the door. “Hey!” I said. He smiled and went around to the other side. I crossed my arms across my chest and glared out the window. When we got home, there was a strange blue mustang cobra in the driveway. “Whose car is that?” I asked confused. “Yours.” my dad replied, getting out of the car and coming over to my side to open the door. I stubbled out and limped over to the beautiful thing. “Oh! It’s beautiful daddy!” I said giving him a hug. He hugged me back and kissed the top of my head. “I’m glad you like It.,” he said. “Like it? I LOVE It!” I said. Uncle Dean came out the door and gave me a hug. “You’re walking!” he said. “Yeah, but I have to use this stupid brace.” I said. “So, atleast you’re off your crutches.” he replied. “True.” I agreed. “Um…so do you think you can win me over with a car daddy?” I asked. “Maddeline…” I stopped him. “Because you can with this car.” I said giving him a hug. I heard him laugh in my ear and I smiled to myself. “And don’t call me Madeline, okay?” I asked pulling away from him. “Okay.” he agreed.

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Midnight

I woke up to find my leg burning. I pulled the sheets off myself and it was bleeding. “Oh my god.” I said grabbing my crutches and getting up. I could not move my leg and it was numb. I hobbled out my door and started towards my parents’ room but when I was next to the staircase someone or something pushed me down them. I rolled down and landed in a heaving, crumpled mess; my leg bleeding even more. A figure stood atleast five stairs in front of me. I reached out for the figure before my vision blurred and my eyes closed.

“Maddie? Maddie, are you okay?” a strange voice asked. I tried to open my eyes but my lids were as heavy as bricks. “She may have a concusion, we won’t know untill we do a mamagram.” the strange voice explained to someone. “When she wakes up you should come find Me.,” the voice said before a familiar voice replied. “What about her leg?” my father asked. The strange voice replied. “She cut it on some glass, if you check her bed you’ll probably find shards of glass.” was all it said before footsteps noted that he had walked away. “God, how did she end up at the bottom of the f***ing staircase?” my mother’s voice asked. I wanted desperately to wake up and get back to my family; to tell them that I was okay and it was all going to be okay. I tried to speak but nothing came out; once again, my eyelids felt like bricks. I forced them open but everything was blurry. The blurryness gradually faded and I saw my father and mother standing there facing the other direction. “What happened?” I asked, barely being heard because of my lack of voice. My parents spun around and sighed giant sighs of relief. “We found you at the bottom of the stairs, we’re wondering if you knew?” my dad said. A brief smile spread across my face. “Oh yeah, that.” I said. My mother left to go find the doctor and call Seth. “Why is she calling Seth again?” I asked my father as he pulled one of the chairs up beside my bed. “Because he is your physical therapist,” my father said. “Oh yeah, sorry, I forgot.” I said smiling. “So what happened?” he asked. “Um, I woke up and my leg was hurting so when I saw that it was bleeding I got up to get you and mom but when I got to the staircase someone pushed me down. I didn’t see who it was, but it was a guy.” I replied. “Have you seen this guy any other time?” my dad asked. “When I fell out the window there was this guy, he was calling to me and attacked me before and after I fell.” I said, straining to remember that far back. The doctor came in and did several tests then said he would be back soon with the results. Seth showed up several moments later. “What happened.” he asked. “She fell down the stairs and cut her leg up.,” my father explained. My parents and Seth talked silently for a bit before Seth left. The doctors did a mamogram and found out that I had a minor concusion and I should be fine in a week. I was out of therapy and school for a week. My friend Stephanie brought my homework over.

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[Dean's_Girl]

One Week Later

I woke up and strapped on my brace. God, I could not wait until I could walk on my own again! I got in my car and drove to school. Stephanie greeted me at the door. “Welcome back.” she said leading me to my locker. It was a good thing I had her in every class. By the time, it was time to go I remembered everthing. I drove home and limped in. “Hello?” I called. I knew my sister had gone home sick. “Amy, are you here?” I called. Suddenly something flew past my head scaring the living daylights out of me. I screamed and fell over into the coat closet that was open. Shoes made my fall uncomfortable (like it was comfortable to begin with). My little sister ran into the hall to see if I was okay; sitting on her shoulder was a parrot. “When the hell did you get a parrot?” I asked. “Today, don’t worry it scared me to at first.” she said sweetly. “Do mom and dad know about this?” she asked. “Yes, they were here when I got home.” she said. “And where are they now?” I asked just when my parents walked in the door. “What are you doing in the coat closet?” my dad asked. “I fell, that bird scared me.” I said pointing towards Amy’s parrot. “He’s really sorry.” Amy said. “How do you know that, it’s a parrot?” I said. ‘Brock, sorry.’ the parrot croaked. “Don’t mouck me.” I said pointing at it. My dad started to help me up as the bird flew away. “Where are you going, Polly?” Amy called. “She named the parrot Polly?” I said. Amy came running into the room. “Polly flew out the window.” she said. “I’ll go find him.” I volunteered. “You sure?” my mom asked. “Yeah, it’ll give me a chance to get used to this brace.” I said. “Okay, be careful.” my dad said. I searched everywhere and stopped to rest at a rocky area. I kept calling the parrot’s name but gets no answer. “Looking for this?” a male voice behind me asked. I turned around to see a boy with long black hair sitting on a tall rock with a guitar; the parrot was perched on his knee. “Yeah, so why don’t you climb down and hand him over?” I asked. “How about you come up and get him?” he asked. “What’s your name stranger?” he asked. “Madeline. What’s yours?” I asked. “Nicholas,” he said. He patted the rock next to him. “Come on.” I hesitated before climbing up beside him. The parrot hopped onto my knee. “So, a pet parrot huh?” Nicholas said. I chuckled lightly, “He’s my little sister’s.” I said. “And she named him Polly?” he asked. “Yeah, she’s a little obvious sometimes.” I replied. Nicholas reached into his pocket and pulled out a pack of crackers. He opened it and put a cracker in front of Polly. “Polly want a cracker?” he asked. I laughed again. “What’s your last name, Madeline?” Nicholas asked. “Winchester.” I said. “Madeline Winchester, my name is Nicholas Simmons.” he said sticking out his hand. I shook it. “Nicholas Simmons? That last name sounds familiar.” I said. “My father is Gene Simmons.” he replied. “As in the band ‘Kiss’, Gene Simmons?” I asked. “Yes, that’s my father.” he said. “Wow.” was all I could say. “Now Winchester, that’s a unique name. Your last name is a rifle.” Nicholas said. “Yep.” I said. “What happened to your leg? Did you break it?” he asked. “Yeah, I fell down the stairs.” I said. “Ouch.” he replied. “Yes, it did hurt.” I said laughing. “So are you going to make a band like your father?” I asked. “Yep, I’ve already got one started.” he replied. “Really, do you have a name yet?” I asked. “No, we can’t decide yet.” he said. “Hate to break it to you but I’ve got to go.” Nick said. “That’s okay, I should probably get this bird back to my sister before she makes a world record. I can see it now ‘Amy Winchester-the youngest person ever to have a heart attack’.” I said. Nick laughed then hopped off the rock. He stretched out his hand and offered to help me. I took it and he helped me down. “Nice meeting you, Madeline.” he said. “You too.” I replied. We began walking (well I was limping) in opisite directions. “Madeline.” he called. I turned around. “I’ll be here tomorrow if you’d like to come sit with me, I could play you a song.” he said. “Okay.” I said. “Bye.” he said. “Bye.” I said turning and walking away.

I opened the door and walked into the kitchen. “Hey what took you so long?” Dean asked. “I was talking to someone.” I said going over to the fridge to get a bottle of water. “What’s his name?” he asked obviously seeing how ‘glowing’ I was. I looked at my mom and dad. “Now before you guys freak out he was really nice, not perverted like his father.” I said. “Who’s his father?” daddy asked. “Gene Simmons.” I said. “As in the band ‘Kiss’?” Dean asked choking on his beer. “Yes, but Nick’s really nice and cute and he wants to meet me again tomorrow where we met today. Plus he found Amy’s bird.” I said. “I don’t care.” my mom said. “Me either.” my father agreed. “You have to get his father’s autograph for me.” Dean said. “No.” I said walking away.