You needed help. Your dad was abusing your mom right in front of your eyes. And he never abused her. He kept going as you screamed for him to stop. Then, there was no struggle. Your mother was on the ground. Body limp and dead. He killed her. You looked up at him and charged at him. For a second, you could have sworn his eyes were black. You were pushed up against the wall by a flick of his wrist. He walked towards you and his eyes flicked black again. You thought you were dreaming but you couldn't wake up from this terrible nightmare. That's when he let you down and you ran out. You knew only one person that would know about this. Sam Winchester. An old high school sweetheart. You had dated him and he spilled to you what he did for a living.
You dialed his number as fast as you could. It rang. And rang. And rang. Until finally he picked up.
"(y/n)? What's up. How yah been? Wow it's been fore-" Sam said, but was cut off.
"SAM! I need your help right now! My-my dad. He's a demon and he just killed my mom and I think he's after me now! Where are you?" You said with panic in your voice.
"Kentucky. Where are you?"
"Oh thank god! Indiana. Corydon."
"I'll be there in 30 minutes. We just about to pass through Louisville."
You say there in your basement with both doors locked until you heard your phone buzz.
It's Sam, where are you?
In the basement. You replied. Come through the outside way and knock three times so I know it's you.
There was a knock, three times like you said, and you ran towards the door. You quickly unlocked it and Sam came running in and hugged you.
"Oh my god (y/n)! Are you okay? What did he do you?" Sam said checking you over.
"All he did was push me against the wall... But- but he killed my mom." You said tearing up.
All he did was hug you and say everything will be alright. But it wasn't. Your father will probably die and your mother is dead. Who you gonna stay with? All you wanted was sweet revenge on any demon you could get your hands on. That gave you an idea.
"Hey. Um Sam?" You asked walking up to the impala.
"Yeah?" He said turning around. He was hot. You had forgotten why you dated him. That and he was the sweetest thing you had ever met.
"I want to do what you do." You said lowering your head.
"What? You- you want to be a hunter? Like us?" He said, eyebrows raised.
"I want revenge and I also have no other family to stay with. You know, parents dead and all. So, do you think I could stay with you?" You asked looking back up.
"Uh- yeah you could actually. We have like 5 extra rooms in the bunker and it'll be nice if we could catch up on things." He said scratching his head.
"Thank you so much Sam." You said with a smile. You walked up and kissed him on the cheek. "Now let's get this whore out of my dad."
You walked into the kitchen and saw your "dad" sitting there tied up in the middle of this weird sign. You remember Sam calling it a devils trap or something like that.
"Who are you?" Dean asked raising his eyebrows. He was good looking too, but you still had your eyes set on Sam.
"Your mommy. Oh wait, I made sure that she suffered for the first few years. Now she's rotting in the pits of hell," the demon said glaring at him. Dean tossed some water at him and it burned his face.
"What is that stuff?" You whispered to Sam.
"Holy water. Repels demons. Burns them if it hits them," Sam said staring at your father.
"Hit it Sam," Dean said tossing a book towards him.
Sam spoke in a language you couldn't understand. You were pretty sure it was Latin though. You could pick out some words that you learned in high school. After that, black smoke shot out of your dads mouth and his head dropped.
"D-dad?"
There was no answer. He was dead. Both of your parents were dead.
"Bring them back." You said in a flat tone.
"Excuse me?" Dean asked.
"You heard me. I'll sell my soul. I just want them back." You said dropping to your knees.
"You aren't selling your soul (y/n). I won't let you. Hell sucks, let's just say that." Dean said grabbing the stuff. You ride back to the bunker with the boys and settled in.
"Thanks again Sam. For letting me stay." You said with a weak smile on your face.
"My pleasure." Sam said walking up to you. He kissed you. You really weren't ready for it. You both pulled back with a grin.
"BACK AT IT AGAIN SAMMY!" Dean yelled from the kitchen.
"Great" you both said in sync.
Later on the boys took you to a shooting range and knife throwing places and you practiced. By the next few months, you were able to hunt a demon and killed your first one. You weren't more proud of your self.
The End
I got really bored tbh.
Hope y'all liked it.
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