My shaky hands hold his as we both conceal ourselves behind a large tree. He gives them a reassuring squeeze before smiling at me "Relax. Just trust me, baby." Those words ease my anxiety that was coursing through my veins. I gave a deep breath before we run out into the open, exposing ourselves to the withered environment which we now call our world.

You knew Carl from before all this happened. Your moms were best friends and would sip wine on your back porch while the two of you played pretend in the backyard. The day the world went to shit, you were dismissed from school early and Lori had to take you home. You never thought you'd see Carl again after you slid that mini van door closed... ------------------------------------------------------------ ~ENGLISH ISN'T MY FIRST LANGUAGE so I apologize for anything I may get wrong! ~each chapter is named after a song that fits the vibe ([name] - [artist]) making a little playlist by the end of the book! (the title is a reference to Ribs by Lorde btw [Carl Grimes coded song imo]) ~also this work is now cross-posted on AO3 and Quotev, so feel free to check it out there if you'd prefer!

Alex lives a crappy life. And she know that. But in the blink of an eye, everything changes. She suddenly finds herself in a new world, a world of demons, monsters, angels, and, of course, hunters. With a head full of knowledge and no experience, can Alex survive the lifestyle of a Winchester? Supernatural fanfiction. Starts as season 3. UPDATE: This story will be rewritten and filled out in the near future because I cringe whenever I read this now. Hopefully it'll look more like its sequels quality-wise.

Katie Winchester is the daughter of Sam Winchester. She's got an attitude problem and she never does what she's told. What happens when Sam gets fed up with his daughter's behavior? I do not own Supernatural or any of it's characters. I only own the characters that I made up. I make grammatical errors. I'll fix them when I find them.

This book is only here because I can't bring myself to delete it. It's just a messy conglomeration of teenage jordyn's daydreams and depression compressed into supernatural imagines. Enjoy. ||STARTED JULY 14TH 2018|| ||END (for the most part) MAY 22ND 2022||

"I tapped the number, which was scribbled inside the front cover of the diary, into the phone before hitting call. After three rings, the person on the opposite side of the line answered. 'Hello?' he spoke, his voice was gruff and intimidating. 'Who is this?' I asked in response, my voice was a little shaky as I tried to comprehend what was happening around me whilst still containing myself. 'You called me, now tell me who you are?' the man demanded; it was like he was trying to scare me, yet failing. 'I'm John Winchester's daughter, and I'd like to speak with my dad please?' The line went dead, the son of a bitch hung up on me." ---- First there was Dean and Sam Winchester, then there was Adam; now there's a "new kid on the block". Katia Elise Bryant, an 18-year-old, fun-loving, average teenage girl. At least that's what she thought. At the age of 6, her mother was murdered in an unknown attack. Since then she's lived with her adoptive parents, never knowing her real dad. When Katia's adoptive parents are brutally murdered, Katia finds out more then she bargained for. (Supernatural Fan-Fiction)

(Authors note:this book has some references to the movie called Tearsmith, it's a Rigel Wilde fanfic, and he's the love interest in the movie, so please don't say I'm copying it I already know) He was so broken, he had much trauma and pain. She was forced to be perfect. His life was like listening to a good song without knowing the meaning or noticing the flaws, you don't understand it, it's all fun colors and good dancing and good singing until you realize what you're actually singing. He was seen like that song all the time, good lifestyle and decisions until they actually read the lyrics, broken lyrics filled with messages and riddles that can't be unsolved, he was misunderstood, he was numb he was used to it and he was exhausted. She was confused, a fairytale life filled with depression and scars, her scars we sign of how many times she battled and lost but didn't give up, always forced to be perfect and to be that perfect song that everybody talked about, no flaws and no imperfections, truth is. She wasn't a song, she was just lyrics in form of puzzle pieces that were impossible to understand and connect correctly. Similar thing that riddles and puzzles have, they connect, they're almost the same but nobody can u riddle them, when people get tired of puzzles they put the pieces away, and when people don't get riddles they give up, but what if there's a person that doesn't give up, and what if there was a person that doesn't put puzzle pieces away when they can't build the puzzle?.

"What the hell? What are you?" you demanded, gun drawn. "Jack. Who are you?" the young man asked, holding his hand out. "Sam! Dean!" You yelled for your brothers, your voice full of fear. "Oh, crap... okay, we can explain." Sam said out of breath. And boy did they explain... Three months later... let's just say things have gotten... complicated. A/N: this story has 21 parts. Chapters 22 & 23 are notes from me! 22 is a thank you, and 23 has information about a possible sequel.💕

Jensen Ackles notices the girl he has seen hanging around the last couple of weeks tryin to sleep on the park bench outside the studio one night after finishing work late. He decides to go talk to her and when he learns why she is on the street something in him told him he had to help her and that is what he done. It took some convincing on her part to let him help but in the end he convinced her to let him. He got her a job at the studio and before long they became rather close and it wasn't long before the two fell for each other.

On the date of July 9th 2016, Lexi's whole world was turned upside down as a road trip turned fatal when a semi truck hit the car her and her sister were traveling in on their way back home to Chicago. On this same day, it was also Ian Gallagher's first call as an EMT. **FYI - This story portrays Ian as straight. His relationship with Mickey in the show is my favorite, however, I wanted to write from the perspective of a female MC. I completely understand anyone who chooses not read for this reason. Thank you!