get would be dean and my other brother teaching me the basic abcs and hunting crap.
my other brother, sam, would teach me every day as we were both not allowed to hunt monsters, instead we'd be stuck in a lousy motel room. with sam teaching me all the time, i had quite advanced knowledge for a four year old.
dean would teach me the basics of hunting. he would teach me about the weapons, the ways to trap and kill certain things and all the monsters out there, even though sam would argue that i was too young for a knife. by the time i was five, i killed my first 