On a calm night in August, Mary Winchester took her two sons upstairs to say goodnight to their sister.
"Alright, Dean, Sam. Say goodnight to Kara." Mary told them.
"Night Kara." Six year old Dean said, leaning over the crib and kissing her on the forehead.
"Night Kawa." Two year old Sam said, kissing Kara on the cheek as Mary held him over the crib.
"Goodnight Sweetheart." Mary smiled, kissing the girl on the forehead as the child gave a small yawn and closed her eyes.
"Hey boys." John Winchester said, coming into the room.
"Daddy." The boys said at the same time, running up to him. John leaned down and picked up the both of them, smiling.
"So you think she's ready to play soccer with you?" John asked.
"No daddy." They both said, shaking their heads and smiling.
"You got them?" Mary asked, walking over toward the door.
"I got 'em. Go get some rest." John kissed her on the cheek as she walked out the door. "Goodnight Kara." John said to the child in the crib before turning out the light and leaving the room to tuck Dean and Sam in bed.
About half an hour later, Kara started crying in her crib causing Mary to wake up.
"John?" She asked, half asleep. Mary turned over and saw that John was not there. Mary pulled herself out of bed and made it over toward the bedroom tiredly. She looked inside and saw a man standing over the crib, figuring it to be John.
"John is she hungry?" Mary asked. Her only response was him shushing her to be quiet. "Alright." Mary turned around and headed back to her room when she saw a light on the wall flickering on and off. She looked at it confused for a few seconds before she started tapping it, trying to get it to stay on. When she got it to work, she looked down the stairs and saw the light from the television. She slowly made her way down the stairs, cursing John in her head for leaving it on. When she reached the bottom, she saw John fast asleep in front of the t.v. Startled, Mary ran back up the stairs into Kara's bedroom. When she got there, she saw the man still standing there.
A scream woke John up with a start.
"Mary." He called as he ran up the stairs in the direction the scream came from, Kara's bedroom. "Mary." He said again as he threw open the door to find everything calm. Kara was awake in her crib and Mary was no where to be seen. John let out a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding and walked over to Kara who was now fully awake in the crib.
"Hey Kara, it's okay." John said, his voice soft. Suddenly something red dripped onto one of Kara's blankets. John moved to see what it was when more dripped onto his hand. He looked up to see where it was coming from and fell backwards. Mary was on the laying on the ceiling, a cut across her stomach and a frightened expression on her face.
"No, Mary!" John yelled as her body was engulfed in flames. John couldn't do anything but stare for a few moments until Kara started crying loudly. John stood back up and picked up Kara, running toward the hallway where Sam and Dean were standing.
"Daddy." Dean was the first to speak up as he heard the yell and saw the flames. John handed Kara over to Dean and bent down.
"Take your sister and brother outside as fast as you can, don't look back." John said. Dean just looked up at him with a blank expression on his face. "Now Dean, go." Dean nodded and moved as quickly as he dared down the stairs, Sam following closely as John ran back into the bedroom. Dean and Sam just made it outside and were standing in the front of the house, looking at Kara's bedroom window.
"It's okay Sammy." Dean said, looking down at his brother shaking at his side. "It's okay carebear." Dean said, looking down at Kara who was starting to fuss. John ran outside and picked up Sam and Dean who was still holding Kara and ran across the street as an explosion caused the windows in the house to blow out.
About ten minutes later, the fire department arrived and were fighting to put out the fire to their home that didn't seem to want to go out. John was sitting on the trunk of his Impala, Dean on his right, Sam on his left and Kara in her arms. Soon after the fire department arrived, one of John's friends, Jacob, came to offer John a place to stay for a while. John accepted and buckled all three kids in the backseat before talking one last look at the house and driving off.
So Yeah, decided to do a sister fic. What do you think? Lots of Love Please.