The Best Hunters are Sam and Dean Winchester, right? They're known throughout the hunting community, throughout the demons, hell, throughout the angels. Because no one knows me. I am Asaya Winchester.

You loved Dean Winchester with all your heart, and that's what caused it to break so easily. You were blind from all the signs that were there, and when you finally found out the truth, you left and didn't look back. But what happens when the brothers walk back into your life? *I DO NOT OWN SUPERNATURAL* *Read my other stories at @waywardrose13 on Tumblr*

"Maybe you are a monster, but so am I and so is Dean. Maybe every human or every living being is a monster. But who ever said that monsters can't save the world from a bunch of Biblical douchebags? We may be monsters but the three of us? The three of us will save the world, Sam, and we'll do it knowing we're heroes no matter how Heaven, Hell, or Humanity looks at us. Just because you may be a monster does not mean that you are forced to be evil as we are depicted. I don't believe that we have a destiny and even if we do, I don't believe we have to follow it." ~°~ The Apocalypse is coming and the Universe's greatest weapon is a young, broken, Athiest living in a crap ass apartment in Knoxville, Tennessee studying to be a therapist. When Sam and Dean Winchester stumble upon Cassandra Moore for a run-of-the-mill demon case, they find out that she's much more than just a neighbor to the possessed. After realizing just what this college student is capable of, they're forced to whisk her away from her life of textbooks and simplicity and throw her head first into the deep end of the supernatural world. Scared and not knowing a thing about the upcoming Apocalypse, Cassandra is forced to push aside her Atheistic beliefs and discover how to use her powers fast before Lucifer roasts the whole planet. With her archangel father on her ass, three sides fighting for her loyalty, a complicated relationship with one Winchester brother, a moody angel as her coach, and a whole novel of mental illnesses, Cassandra struggles to adjust in her new life as the long lost daughter of Michael. Can she get her powers up and working before Lucifer wrecks havoc on all of Humanity; or will Cassandra fail the human race as the world's savior? (Set in Season 5) (I do not own Supernatural or anything else you recognize. Cassandra Moore, this plot, and anything else you do not recognize belongs to me.) Amazing cover made by @Uzuriupendo

"Willow Price." Caleb introduced me. My hair was parted in two tight french braids that held the hair away from my face. I was wearing cargo pants and a military green tank top, showing my muscular arms riddled with tattoos. I didn't move a muscle in my face when the man's dark eyes met mine. "Willow, this is John Winchester." "That's just a young girl Caleb," John told him disappointedly. Caleb shook his head. "John, I'm telling you. Willow is the best there is." "She done any tours?" He asked, noting my militarylike appearance. I bared my teeth, annoyed to be spoken over and not addressed directly. Caleb shot me a look as if knowing what went through my head. "No, but she might as well have. She has the training, the skill. She grew up in the life. Smart as the devil and tougher than nails." John Winchester stood up, showing his full size. He towered over me, and I bet that he was strong as ten men, but you know what they say; the bigger they are, the harder they fall. "You ever hunted a demon before?" He asked me, walking closer. I looked up at him, noting how he smelled like gunpowder and whiskey. He was definitely a seasoned hunter. "I'll do you one better," I smirked at his unwavering gaze. "I've killed one." [Contains mature themes and violence] ****DISCLAIMER: I do not own Supernatural; this is a fanfic.**** [Dean Winchester x OC] [Supernatural] [Season 1-...]