You were lifted into the air by strong hands, tossing you into the sky, but grabbing you soon after.
"Weeee!" The man said, slowly turning in circles.
You responded by gurgling, making happy nosies while drool dripped down your chin. He then pulled you from the sky, cradling your infant body in his arms. Your mother sighed, taking the exausted you from him, cooing at you until your (e/c) eyes closed from sleep.
"(F/n), how can you always tire her out so quickly?" The woman asked, joining her husband on the wooden bench.
"I don't bore her to death by playing the piano to calm her down. She needs a little excitement in her tiny life." He said, placing a kiss on your mother's forehead.
Scoffing, your mother playfully smacked your father on the leg, getting up from the uncomfortable bench and strolling to the car. Your father followed, laughing at your mother's actions.
~Time Skip~
Resting in your bed, you curiously opened your eyes, the room suddenly dropping sevel degrees. Sirens screamed from outside as you began to wail, your mother and father exchanging glances before starting up the stairs. Yellow eyes glowed into the darkness, the eerie figure dropping blood onto your face, causing you to scream even more. When your mother arrived, she picked you from your crib, your father flicking the lightswitch on.
Your mother screamed, seeing the blood covering your face, rushing to the sink to wash the foreign substance off. The blood began to move, instead of trailing to your mouth, it rolled to your eyes, slipping into the orbs.
Your body went limp as you stopped screaming, the demonic blood entering you. Screaming once more, you mother dropped you as your (e/c) eyes turned into silver orbs. Picking you up, your father rushed down the stairs, your mother following. They raced outside, their faces illuminated by firelight, getting into the car.
"Honey! The Winchester's!" Your mother gasped, your father stopping his decent into the car.
Across the street, your lovely neighbors, the Winchesters, house was engulfed in flames, firetrucks blocking your driveway, desperately trying to fight the fire.
"(M/n), take little (y/n) and stay here. I'm going to help." Your father barked, placing you in your mother's arms.
He took off across the street, checking to see if the family was all right. He noticed the father, John and his two sons were covered in blakets, John holding his youngest son, Sam in his arms. Your father noticed Mary was missing, so without thinking, he darted inside the burning building.
John only watched as his neighbor ran to his death, trying to save his dead wife. Dean turned to see your mother, who was screaming your father's name, taking off in the street to the house.
Azazel qiuckly snapped your mother's neck, dissapearing as you were flung to the pavement, but landed into a pair of warm arms.
Gazing up, you stared at the boy who had saved you. Dean gasped as your eyes flashed silver, his Dad quickly taking you from his arms.
You felt the exhaustion overcome your small body. You drifted into sleep, unaware of the painful course your life was going to take you.
This was my first Fanfiction I had made for Supernatural. I wrote it about two years ago, spending my free time in class and at home to finish it. I did write it in a notebook, but unfortunately, I had lost the book last summer, and I hadn't made any copies of it.
I found the notebook on Sunday, cheering as I finally had it back. Looking through it, I realised how much my writing had changed over those two years, so I fixed some errors and added in a few more details. I am uploading it to Wattpad, because I think it's an awesome story.
Vote, comment, you know what to do.
I hope you have an awesome week!
~LunaMarieWolf

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Crossing Paths (A Supernatural X Reader Fanfiction)
FanfictionFollow the story of (y/n) as she travels down her path to her destiny. After her parent's fiery death, (y/n) struggles to survive in the cruel world. Having crossed paths with the infamous Winchesters, she always finds her way into trouble. Will she...