Supernatural Fan Fic

Chapter 1

My name is Emily and this is the story of how I came to hunt with the Winchester brothers. I'm probably 5'3, dirty blonde, and have blue and silver eyes. I started hunting when I was 18. It all started because my family was slaughtered in front of me. It was a couple months after my 16th birthday. I was laying on my bed when I heard a window break in my mom and dad's room. I quickly ran in there to find my mom bleeding out on the floor and my father's head torn from his body. I rushed over to my mom, trying to stop the bleeding from the  wound on her neck. “MOM stay with me!” I heard footsteps behind me and someone say “She is smoking hot. Lets take her.” When I turned around and stood up I was met by a tall man with blood dripping from his mouth and a row of sharp teeth. That was the first time I came face to face with a vampire. The man threw me over his shoulder, jumped out the window, and took off running. I soon passed out from shock. When I woke up I was in a jail cell. It had a nasty bloody twin bed, a sink, and a toilet. I immediately started to think of ways out but the door was locked and it had no windows. I waited for what felt like an hour or more. I began to hear footsteps coming my way. I was trembling with fear. Then the same man from earlier walked up to my cell. “Good morning beautiful. Did you sleep well?” he said with a deep voice. I stayed silent. “So you don't say much do you. Maybe I can get a little noise out of you.” he said with a seductive purr. He unlocked the and walked closer to me. He stared me in the eye and came closer and closer until I was against a wall and his face was centimeters apart from mine. He looked me up and down. “You know if you weren't so pretty I would have killed you by now. Just like I killed your parents. I wanted to cry but I couldn't show this thing my weakness. Next thing I knew I my wrists were above my head. He brought his lips to my neck. He began to suck and then I felt his teeth so know into my skin. I could feel myself begin to become dizzy. He noticed and stopped. “I don't want you asleep for the fun part.” He threw me on the bed and started to try and undress me. I kicked and screamed. I soon gave up though because he was way stronger than me. He raped me and afterwards he gave me a little bit of food to bring my blood level back up. That happened everyday for the next 3 weeks. One day he came in my cell. I had stopped caring and feeling a week after everything. But that day there was a man who killed him and his nest. His name was Bobby. Bobby found me and took me in. I said “Teach me how to kill those things and tell me everything you know about hunting. I'm not stupid I have seen your office. I want to hunt those pieces of shit and everything else harmful.” Of course he agreed I mean I am stubborn. He taught me everything he knew for the next two years. When I turned 18 he said “I think it is time for you to go in your first hunt.”