How you meet.

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Dean: 

     You were a hunter yourself and you were on a mission to finish off a Demon that was causing you trouble. He killed your best friend. You finally tracked him down when he captured you. You are now trying to free yourself from the ropes he tied you up with.  Suddenly 2 men came barging in and started to fight the demon. The blond haired man came over and untied you. 

     "Thanks." You say as you stand up.

     "No prob-" He gets cut off when the demon sent him flying into a wall. Then the demon started towards you.

     "I remember your friend, how annoying she was, so I decided to shut her up. I remember how she screamed when I slit her throat." He spat at you. The blonde tried to stab the demon from behind but the demon blocked him. You grabbed the took this opportunity to stab the demon with your angel blade.

     "Thanks. My name is Dean." He said while holding his hand for you to shake.

     "I'm Y/N." You replied while shaking his hand. 

     "We could use a talent like yours if you want to join us." He offered. You had nothing holding you back, so why not?

     "I'd love to."  




Sam:

He was on an hunt for vamps. You were the one who was their blood bag. You were tied up in a chair.

"How's my little girl?" The main guy said into your ear. You were scared beyond belief yet feeling bold.

"Go to Hell!" You spat at him. He didn't like this so he untied you and yanked you to him. He dug his hands into your arm which made you hiss in pain.

"Let go of me!" You try to pull out of his grasp but he yanks you back to him. Just then some one knocks him off of you. which sends you crashing to the floor. A really tall guy with long brown hair helped you up. You saw another man cut one of the vamps heads right off.

"Where do you think you're going?" The main vamp said from behind you. You spun around but before he could hurt you the man behind you cut his head off. You shriek and jump back into the man's arms.

"It's okay. I'm here." He tells you while rubbing your back. Soon all the vamps are taken care of he pulled you out and towards a car. 

     "Who are you?" You asked him.

     "My name is Sam and this is my Brother Dean." He said while pointing to the blonde behind him. 

     "Okay I'm Y/N. I have one question... What the hell was that?!?!?" You asked you knew that whatever had kidnapped you wasn't human but you were confused.

     "They were vampires and I know that sounds crazy but it's the truth." He says. 

     "Alright where are we going next?" You ask excitedly.

     "What do you mean we?" Dean asks. 

     "I'm coming with and there's nothing you can do about it."




Cas: 

     You were basically family to the Winchesters so they finally invited you to their magical bunker. You were currently helping them do research for a case. Suddenly you hear a whoosh and papers fly everywhere. You look to your left and see a dark haired man, well angel, with bright blue eyes.

     "Who's that?" You ask.

     "I'm Castiel, an angel of the lord." The man says. He walks over to Dean and hands him something. 

     "It's Holy oil." Cas says. He seems shy. 

     "So we're going to go after an Angel? You know this would've been helpful information to know before so this could've gone a lot quicker." You huff. Cas spends all day telling you the stories about angels and heaven.

     "I never learned your name." He said before he was about to leave. 

     "Y/N" you reply.

     "That's a beautiful name. I hope to see you again soon, Y/N" And in a blink he was gone.




Crowley:

You were drunk out of your mind because your so called best friend was a backstabbing bitch. You were sitting at the bar downing another shot when a strange man came and sat next to you. 

     "What's a pretty girl like you doing in a place like this?" He asked. The first thing you noticed was his accent, you actually liked it. 

     "Oh you know the usual, drowning out my pain with alcohol and running away from my problems." You reply before downing another shot.

     "Ah one of my specialties." He replies. 

     "I've literally just had the worst day of my life. First I got fired which was not a good way to start the day. Second my car broke down in the middle of nowhere. And lastly I walked all the way home to find my fiancé  and my best friend doing the dirty on my couch." With this you downed two more shots. Your vision was now blurry.

     "Well if it's any consolation he's a dick." The man says.

     "Hey what's your name?" You asked.

     "Crowley, and yours?" He asks while taking your hand and placing a kiss on it.

     "Y/N" You reply.

     "Well how about I escort you home, since you've had one to many to drink." He says and you accept, not even thinking if he was a murderer or something.




  










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