Well, let's start from the beginning. It all started on a rainy Sunday after noon- NAH, i'm just yanking your chains. It all started with me getting devoured by a hole in my apartment. Yep, what a way to go. Make sure they write that on my tomb stone, 'Eaten by black hole'. And then, I found myself in a world of The Winchesters. Funny, I swore that was just some stupid television show that Carla always watched.