Braelyn Johnson. Fifteen year old from Jefferson City, Missouri, trouble maker in school. She grew up into the hunting life, no family except for her mom who died when the girl was five, she was then sent to the old hunter, Bobby's house, in Sioux Falls, South Dakota. Braelyn never knew her dad, she didn't really care. Her best friend Tyler Jones has been with her since she came to the Bobby's, he was also a hunter. Most of Braelyn's friends were guys, she felt closer to them, they didn't cause as much drama. She was different than most junior girls, she loved classic rock, old cars, and only dressed in flannel and leather, sometimes wearing an old band tee crop top. One more thing, she was lesbian, only Tyler knows, but she is 100% filled with rainbows and shit. This is the story of how she met her dad, Dean Winchester, and all the shit that happened after that.
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The Winchester Daughter
Fanfic"She is suffering but no one knows that because she hides that some place deep inside because the last thing she wants is pity" - JmStorm