Book 1 " Everybody has gone through something that has changed them in a way that they could never go back to the person they were once before." Elena Singer is not like other girls. The year after Bobby had lost his wife to the supernatural world he decided to hunt that world. But during a case that obviously went south he wasn't the one who hunted anymore, he was the one who was hunted. Djinns got a hold of him and he thought it was over. But then a 8 year old little girl showed up out of nowhere and saved his life. Elena. That's when Bobby realized she wasn't a normal child. She killed the Djinn by crushing his brain with her telekinetic powers and saved Bobby's life. Bobby took her in even though he hunted her kind but he couldn't bare killing something so young and innocent. He raised her as his own and made her hide her powers from strangers. The Winchester brothers, both brothers are like sons/nephews to Bobby. Elena and the brothers met when she was , 10 John let them stay over Bobby one night. Elena hid her powers from them and couldn't help but crush on the oldest Winchester brother. Elena's now 24 and in complete control over her powers. But things have changed. John Winchester's boys showed up at Bobby's door step asking for help to find their kidnapped father. Things are gonna keep changing and secrets are gonna come out. I don't own Supernatural, i only own Elena's Character and her storyline.

"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-...]