Supernatural Little Sister

Vamps Part 3

   
     "Where is she?" John yells, bursting though Bobby's front door.
     "The guest bedroom, John. Try to calm down. She's sleepin'," Bobby says. He opens the door and whimpers.
     "Oh, Al." He holds back his tears and runs to her. Her eyes flutter open.
     "Dad?"
     "Hi, princess. You're okay." He kisses her forehead and holds her boney hand. She smiles slightly and drifts back to sleep. John gazes at her and starts to take it all in.
     "Bob, what happened?" John asks.
     "It was very compl—" Bobby starts. John pushes past him into the living room.
     "Where are the boys?" John asks angrily.
     "They're upstairs, but John you need to calm down. They aren't at fault here," Bobby tries.
     "Dad," Dean says. John turns around to face his oldest son.
     "How did you let this happen to my baby?" John yells. The heavy guilt hits Dean hard.
     "They tricked us—" Dean says.
     "Who's they? What the hell happened to her?" John yells.
     "Vamps. They kept her alive and drained her. We couldn't find her anywhere and then we finally did after 2 months and 9 days," Sam says, coming out of hiding.
     "2 months and 9 days? And you didn't bother calling to tell me that my baby was kidnapped for a vampire feast?...How long did you know?" John asks Bobby.
     "3 days in."
     John groans and sits on the couch. "I just can't believe it. She could've been dead and I never would've known. My poor little girl." John puts his head in his hands.
     "Here's the note they left us. Only thing we had to go off of." Dean hands it to his father. He reads it and wipes his tears away.
     "God. It's my fault. I left you kids alone for too long," John says angrily.
     "It's no ones fault, it just happened. Now we're fixin' it. Keepin' her warm, fed and rested," Bobby says and the boys nod. John smiles slightly and hugs Bobby. "You'll have your little girl back soon, Johnny," Bobby says.
     "Thank you," John says with tears in his eyes.

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3 Months Later

     Allison slips into her clothes. They're starting to feel right again since her body has mostly filled back in. Today she's leaving Bobby's. She gathers her things and brings them out to the front porch.
     "Well, kiddo. This is it. You feelin' good?" Bobby asks.
     "Yes. Thank you, Bobby." She hugs him tight.
     "That's more like it. You're more huggable now, pumpkin." He grins at her as the Impala pulls up. The brothers and John get out of the car. They all beam at Allison.
     Dean's face melts into a smile at the sight of his healthy sister. She runs to Dean and he picks her up and spins her around. Sam walks up and gives her a bear hug from behind, lifting her up off of the ground.
     "Sam, let me go!" She laughs. The siblings all look like happy puppies playing together.
     "You did good, Bob." John hugs his daughter.
     "3 months of good food and lazin' around." Bobby grins at the girl. Sam scoffs and Dean is obviously jealous.
     "Thank you. For everything, Bob," John says hugging him.
     "Yeah, Bobby. Thank you!" The siblings say with smiles as they get in the car.
     "It reminds me of when Mary and I brought her home from the hospital. The little guys were so excited," John says and they chuckle. They look on as Dean picks out music and Allison laughs as Sam jokes with her in the back seat.
     "See you around, Bob," John says.
     "Take care, John," Bobby says. The Impala drives away, a cloud of dust following it.
     "What a lucky bastard. Those are damn good kids."