Sup! The names Keres
I'm a hunter, a supernatural hunter. Yes, things like demons, vampires, shapeshifters, the list goes on and on. I was born on July 17th, 1997 to a normal, happy family. That is until a demon changed all of that. He killed my parents one night but two hunters were able to stop him before he got to me. They killed the demon and saved me. I begged them to tell me what happened and they eventually did. This happened in 2010. I asked them to teach me how to kill to demon, the younger one was hesitant at first, but the older one was on board.
After they taught me a few tricks, I asked them to take me with them. I had no family to go to and I did not want to go into foster care. Again, the younger one was a little bit hesitant, but I was able to convince the older one. I traveled the country with them, learning everything I could. They became like older brothers to me.
The men that saved me are Sam and Dean Winchester.
Once I was old enough, I bought a car and went off hunting on my own. They didn't like the idea too much, but Cas promised to help keep an eye on me so they eventually agreed.
Now I know that you are just dying to see what I look like. I have medium-length dark, blond hair, light blue eyes. I have a few piercings, and of course a tattoo of the protection symbol. I dress kind of like Dean I guess, flannels, military jackets, jeans, combat boots, you get the point. And I did take a liking to his music taste. I have few scars here and there, but don't most hunters?
Against Sam and Deans wishes, I spoke with Crowley to learn more. I'm pretty sure I got him to tell me the truth, especially after Cas helped me in getting Crowley to talk. Crowley confirmed that my mother had made a deal with a demon but had not held up her end of the deal. (It wasn't with a crossroads demon, just a demon that made a deal with her) He helped me find the demon that killed my parents and I killed him, making him my only revenge kill. Sam and Dean only found out after Crowley told them what I was up to once Cas and let him leave. They were pissed, but were just happy that I made it out alive.
I spend a lot of time in the bunker, but I travel around almost as much as they do. I'm happy that they let me stay at the bunker whenever I want. It's one of the few constant things I still have in life.
My first name is of Greek origin, but said with the Hungarian pronunciation. So it's said how it looks, but with an 'sh' sound at the end. It means 'Death Spirit'.
My last name is of Turkish origin and means 'Dark Moon'.
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It was like any other night.
My mother called me down for dinner. I put down my book and slowly made my way to the kitchen. I helped carry the plates of food to the table as my father made his way to the table. He still had his jacket on, so I figured that he had just gotten back from work.
"That smells amazing, Honey. I'm so sorry I'm late. Boss left and didn't help out at all today." He said as he kissed my mother.
"And how was your day?" He asked, looking at me.
"I'm almost done with the new book you got me!" I smiled as I hugged him.
"I'm glad you're enjoying it. Now, let's eat!" He pulled out the chair for my mother, then sat down in his own chair.
A few minutes into our dinner, someone knocked on the door. My father excused himself to go answer it.
