Dean Winchester

You were from Texas. You lived with your father, your mother passed away when you were still very young, there was an accident. Your father has a bar, you help him there at work, old hunters or passing guys often come to you, you don't pay attention. You are well versed in cars, guns, and you know how to use them, since your father raised you almost all your childhood. You're a boity girl with a strong character. You are 19 years old.

Recently, two sons of his best friend John Winchester came to your father, you knew the boys well, as a child you lived in Kansas, you were almost like childhood friends, you got along well with Sam, he understood you well, while Dean scolded you as a child, then a dead rat in a backpack, then a spider on your hair. But still the boys loved you very much, took care of you, and you spent all your childhood with them, they treated you like their sister. Until your mother died, then you and your father moved to Texas. Today the guys came, they have grown up a lot, matured, have become more beautiful and sexier. Dean was already 26, and Sam was 21.

you were standing behind the bar, it was late in the evening, there were almost no guests, because the bar was closing, your father went somewhere, you cleaned everything up after the guests, until you heard two voices, raising your head you saw Dean and Sam, you froze slightly from shock, you didn't see them for a long time, and now they are here in front of you, they have changed, and you have changed, no longer that little crying girl with pigtails, but a big beautiful girl. Dean and Sam put smiles on their faces

Dean:witch, you've changed so much!

Exclaimed Dean with that warmth of childhood, he gave you this nickname since childhood, when the three of you were running in the woods.

Sam:you're such an adult! Where is my favorite girl with pigtails?!