Highest Rank: #552 in Fanfiction ~The saddest thing about betrayal, is that it never comes from your enemies.~ What happens when the pack finds out that Stiles isn't exactlywhat he seems? Will they all turn on him? Or will they accept him with open arms? All rights belong to MTV and Jeff Davis.

Raised in heaven, Myra Evans sat on angels' knees as they told her stories. She hugged the angels and petted their wings, and played hide and go seek with them even though they always knew where she was. She grew up with angels as her best friends, her family. As she got older, they started treating her differently. Instead of being an innocent little girl, she started to be treated like a warrior. The angels she once played with were now her fighting instructors, trying to form her into the perfect warrior. She never knew the difference, she just missed when she got to play. One day, she decides she's had enough. The angels have always told her that the front door is always unlocked, but after the stories she's heard,she doesn't want to leave. Until one day, everything changes. (Theme Song for this book is Let Her Go by Passenger)

"Maybe I was broken, or maybe the world was." Daily she fought for what she believed was real, and daily, reality slipped from her grasp. Disclaimer: All rights go to Erik Kripke and the makers of Supernatural, the only characters I own are the ones you have never heard about in the show.

**Set in Season 8** "You a cop?" "You probably wish I was." ________________________ He knew it was a bad idea to let her in, but he did it anyway. She knew it was a bad idea to stick around, yet she stayed. Both of them are a lot of things: damaged, survivors, flawed, warriors, guardians, selfless. But the worst one? Reckless.

As Stiles realizes he is not the biological son of the sheriff he decides to do some research on the Winchester name Side Note: This is during season 8 towards the end. Closest to episode 22 "Clip Show"