Supernatural Preferences

How you met

Part One:

Adam:

You were 5 when you met. And you were friends ever since.

You were on the swing in the park trying to unwrap your lollipop. All of a sudden, a group of boys surrounded you, telling you to give them the lollipop. You, being the stubborn person that you were, refused.

They had all started grabbing you by the arms trying to take the lollipop from you when a boy your age spoke up. He told them to leave you alone and guess what they did.

Except that they left you to mess with him. After a while of reading him, they broke apart as the leader's mom had to leave.

You immediately rushed towards him and helped him of the ground.

"Thank you for helping me. You are a real gentleman. Just like the ones on TV." You said. At your comment he seemed to blush.

"It's ok. It's nothing really. Gotta help such a pretty girl like you." He mumbled, cheeks still stained red.

"I'm (Y/n)" you said with a giggle.

"I'm Adam."

When you heard your mom and Adam's mom calling you both, you handed him your still unwrapped lollipop and kissed him on the cheeks. At this his cheeks redened further.

When you both reached your mothers, they noticed that you became friends and exchanged numbers.

John:

You met through Mary.

You see, Mary was your best friend. You'd say you were hers but you wouldn't be considered one for what you've done.

And as bad as this makes you sound, you and John have been having an affair behind her back. You knew that she was pregnant again, and that broke your heart.

But that didn't mean that you loved John any less. He loved Mary and that's why he hasn't left her, but he loved you too.

Mary was 8 months pregnant with Dean and about to pop when you met John. She had envited you over to dinner as it was your birthday and you had no one else to spend it with. Basically you were her pity invite.

You walked in after her into the house. As you were walking, you walked into a dining room where one of the most handsome men was setting the table.

As he approached you, you heart beat sped. He extended his arm as in a handshake and you quickly wrapped your arm around his. You noticed how his touch sent tingles up your arm and chills down your spine.

"I'm John and you must be (Y/n). Its very nice to finally meet you. Mary talks a lot about you."

At his words, you felt your heart and stomach drop.

He was John.

He was Mary's husband.

Dean:

You sat on the stool drinking what you believed to be whiskey. You had a fight with your father and was quite in need of cooling down.

Your dad was Crowley. Even though you guys lived each other more than anything, you still fought most of the time. Most of the time it was because you were 'a pathetic excuse of a demon', your dad's words not yours.

But you agreed with him. You didn't like to torture people. You didn't like the fact that you had to take peoples lives in such a cruel way for getting what they wanted and dreamed of.

Your dad had made a deal with a barren woman ten years ago who wanted to have a daughter in exchange for her soul.

You saw how the girl no older than 9 was forced to watch her mom be torn to shreds by things she couldn't even see. You saw how helpless, scared and upset the girl was. You heard the girl's screaming for her mom.