"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-...]

What would I have been if I was normal? Well, for starters, I would be an awful lot more boring. I wouldn't be a hunter, and I most certainly wouldn't have met the people that I now called family. I would be a sad little girl with no purpose, no destiny, no desires. We were born in chaos, and we were made to destroy. Sam and I were alike in these ways. We were a storm, ready to rip through entire states and tear them apart--building by building, inch by inch. We didn't want to be this way. We didn't want to be the ones who were designed to create pain and chaos and hardship. We wanted to fix all of that in the world. We just wanted to stop the pain.

Elizabeth Smythe isn't the typical type of Vampire the Winchesters are used to dealing with. She was cool, calculating and... A Hunter. Previously friends with their father and Bobby Singer, she joins in on their hunts and grows rather attached; something she doesn't make a habit of doing very often. Sam; the younger of the two Winchester brothers, also feels a connection. Their blossoming emotions mixed with the biggest identity crisis in history makes for a complicated love story - but one that will be cherished for eternity. NEW CHAPTERS EVERY MONDAY, WEDNESDAY AND FRIDAY!! *cover lovingly made by my sibling @altdisasterbi which is why it's so much better than my others* ~All copyright goes to their respective owners. I only own Elizabeth's character, a couple of others and some of the storyline. Elizabeth's likeness is the alternative model; Dayana Crunk~