[ supernatural -- seasons 6-10 ] Miranda Carpenter Series: Gorgeous Sparks Fly Falling Like the Stars Say You Won't Let Go I DO NOT own Supernatural, any of the show's storylines or characters. I ONLY own my OCs and their storylines.

Miranda Carpenter Series: Gorgeous Sparks Fly Falling like the Stars Say You Won't Let Go I DON'T own Sam Winchester or anything related to Supernatural, I ONLY own my OCs and their lives

[ supernatural -- seasons 1-5 ] Miranda Carpenter Series: Gorgeous Sparks Fly Falling Like the Stars Say You Won't Let Go I DO NOT own Supernatural, any of the show's storylines or characters. I ONLY own my OCs and their storylines.

❝𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐧. 𝐒𝐡𝐞...𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐩 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 - 𝐚 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐂𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝 𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐡! 𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐮𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲...❞ 𝘾𝙮𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙤 𝙙𝙚 𝘽𝙚𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙘 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ❪ 𝘐𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘝𝘦𝘯𝘶𝘴 𝘊𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 "𝘍𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘉𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴" 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥.❫ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [Dean Winchester x Fem! OC] [Supernatural S1- ?] Started: 12/23/23 Ended: TBA #1 in Jessicaalba [1/9/24] #42 in Supernatural [2/25/24] #1 in SPNFANFICTION [9/11/24] #3 in SPN [11/28/24] #1 in Jensenackles [02/13/25]

Sequel to Haunted "If I ask you to stay, will you?" I asked, voice quiet as I stared at him. His thumb brushed across my bottom lip as he leaned ever so slightly closer. "This time I will." He whispered back. "And every time after that." I smiled, letting my eyes flutter shut as he leaned forward. ______ Saige Dawson has been through a chaotic year. Fighting off monsters, demons, and her feelings for Dean Winchester was quite the task. But now she watched as he lay almost lifeless in a hospital bed. She couldn't do anything to save him, and it broke her. She was desperate at this point, willing to do anything for him. Something had to give. She knew she couldn't live without him. And on top of all of that, her mother was inching her way back into her life unwanted. Then with the demon that had killed Sam and Dean's mother still on the loose, Saige had her plate full. It's only a matter of time before it all falls apart.

"We're falling apart and I hate it!" I yelled, tears welling up in my eyes. "I want to hate you! I want to hate you for selling your soul to save me! I want to hate you for not caring about your own life enough to try and save it! I want to hate you for all of this. But I can't! I won't!" "It would be easier if you did!" Dean yelled back. "So just hate me already! Hate me! Leave me! Whatever you have to do to get through this! Just do it!" "Just...I don't want you to die." My voice faltered. "Please, Dean. Please. I just can't take this anymore." His eyes softened as he stepped forward and wrapped me in his arms. "I'm sorry, angel. I really am." "I can't deal with all of this on my own." "Yes, you can." Dean said. "You are so much stronger than you think. Believe me." ___ Saige Dawson's world was crashing down around her now. Not only was she slowly learning more about the curse she carried within her, but she realized just how bad things could get if she fell into the wrong arms. She also was trying to cope with the fact that she had died. That Sam had died. That because of that, Dean had sold his soul to a demon and was damned to burn in hell for eternity if she couldn't save him within a year. Time was running out and she was scared. She also has to learn how to tap into the power within her. She wasn't sure whether the power was good or bad and that alone made her want to ignore it, but she couldn't. She had to dig deep. To save Dean. To save herself. To find out what she truly is.

He was so, so close, dangerously so. I couldn't bring myself to pull back, to break eye contact. I was entranced by him. He kept me there, locked in his intense gaze. His eyes burned with something I hadn't seen ever before. Or maybe I just hadn't noticed. "Penny for your thoughts, Si?" Dean's breath fanned my face, making me pull in a breath of my own. I needed to step back before I couldn't control myself. You. But I wouldn't tell him that. I couldn't. For one, his ego did not need it. Two, I was scared. I was terrified that this would go too far and it wouldn't work out. "Wouldn't you like to know?" The words slip past my lips faster than I can stop them. That seemed to happen around him. I couldn't control the things I say or do. Normally, I had the best self-control a person could hope for. But Dean...he was able to rip that to pieces with just one look, one word. Dean chuckles and my body warmed at the sound. He stepped closer. His body brushed mine now and I couldn't breathe. But the burn in my lungs felt nice. Dean looked at me for a few moments. I could see the wheels turning in his head. What was he thinking about? I desperately wanted to know. "Screw it." He muttered before leaning down and kissing me. ___ Saige Dawson was a longtime friend of the Winchesters, the eldest brother especially despite the fact she was two years younger than him. She'd always had a tiny crush on him, not that'd she's admit it. And definitely not to him. John would bring his sons to her father's farm where they'd spend a week or two every once in a while. Saige had grown up hunting and with the Winchesters. She'd opened up to Dean, shared all her secrets and spilled her entire life story. He did the same. So one day when he stops by for a visit and tells her that John was missing, Saige had to help. John was like a second father figure for her. She couldn't just leave him hanging. And she couldn't leave Dean hanging either. He needed her help. So she would help.

Just snippets of Saige's life.

"I almost lost it without you," he told me, thumb brushing over my knuckles. "You...Si, I couldn't bear the thought of living another moment without you. Not again. Not ever again." I smiled softly, pressing my lips to his cheek. "I won't leave you, Dean. Not ever again." I rested my forehead against his. "Just promise me the same." "I do, Si. I promise I'll never leave you ever again." Dean's arms snaked around me. ______ Purgatory was opened, Levithan are crawling the earth, threatening the end of all human existence. Hell broke loose in Sam's head. Saige is dealing with demons of her own haunting her. She doesn't know how much longer she can keep hope, but she is determined to heal herself and everyone around her.

"Where have you been?" I asked in a whisper as I tackled him to the floor in a hug. I held onto him like he would disappear if I didn't. "Doesn't matter. I'm here now," Dean whispered back, arms winding around me. "God, I missed you, sweetheart." "I missed you too." His hand rested on the back of my head as he held me close. "I love you so damn much, you know that?" I do not own Supernatural or any of its characters. All right go to Erik Kripke and the CW. I only own Saige and other characters not originally found in the show. _____ It's been one year since Dean disappeared without a trace. Saige spent every waking second searching for him. She needed to find him. Hope is starting to wane and she's losing it without the help of the two Winchesters she's never been without. That is until one night, she can hear Dean's voice again.