show me a hero and I'll write you a tragedy. [dean winchester x emery wilson] [supernatural; season one-three] [completed] [cover by veingeances] [highest rating; #23 in fanfiction. #1 in supernatural.] [voted best oc and best pairing spn awards 2016] [voted best dean winchester fic tv and movie awards 2017] [voted best oc and best dean winchester fic supernatural community awards 2018]

❝There has to be a balance between dark and light to create the perfect harmony, a lot like yin and yang. One can't really live without the other, for there will be no purpose of them if the other ceases to exist... ❞

When Dean is brought back to life, there's something wrong, other than the fact that he was, you know... Resurrected. Dean doesn't have any memories, besides his name and his family's names. Nobody else. Not even Myra. Another issue rises, too. They begin hearing stories of baby abductions. Knowing that Kiramin is dead, the three hunters are confused with who could be doing this. So they set out find out the source, and they keep on fighting back.

Let me tell you this; hunting isn't all glory. It's filled with death, and pain, and misery. As a Hunter myself, I'll advise you that revenge isn't worth it. Because of revenge, I got my whole family captured. I let my anger and pride get in the way of rational thought. In an unlikely turn of events, I struck a deal with Sam and Dean Winchester. Together, we plan to kill Abbadon and get my family back, with angels, demons, monsters and hunters alike, all out to kill us. But even if we stop Abbadon, and I get my family back, how much longer will I be able to live with what's lurking inside me? How long will it take for me to become the thing I hate most? This is the story about how a monster-hunter became the monster.

Erin is a doctor, has been for two years now, and after six years of schooling, and two years of working, someone shows up at three in the morning, shocking her completely. Something's been happening right around Erin's hometown, in a nice little shape, and her old friends, Sam and Dean Winchester, come to her for some help, knowing she was both of them combined into one person; Sammy's brains, and Dean's combat talent. What happens when things get a little too close for comfort? Will Erin push the boys away, and demand to be left alone, or will she dive headfirst, like she used to? (So, I started writing a Supernatural fanfiction, and I got totally stuck, but I had all these new ideas, and here's the start :D This starts in 2011, and it's not really gonna follow the show at all, other than some parts of As Time Goes By, from season 8, because I have plans for that :D So, this is You Saved Me, remastered!)

[BOOK TWO] One of the few creatures in the world that could bring you to your knees in seconds made herself welcome in the hearts of the Winchesters. With John Winchester dead, all Roslyn has left is Sam and Dean. The three are clinging to each other now more than ever, seeking solace in all the destruction that has become of them. It has been officially three years since she first met them. Roslyn Lovelace proved that she was not a monster, but she is still harboring very dark secrets from her two companions- secrets that could potentially ruin her relationship with them. Chaos is ensuing more than ever, and it all seems like too much to handle. The angels have finally decided to step in and make themselves known, but is this a good thing, or a very bad thing? Lilith is on the rise and she's aiming to break the 66 seals to free Lucifer- the one angel Roslyn is allowed no contact with.  In the midst of all the pandemonium, Roslyn is desperately trying to hide her dark side that is becoming steadily easier to provoke. She thought she had proved her loyalty to the Winchesters-- but with the angels suddenly out in the open again, it is nearly impossible for her to choose a side. Her creators are growing more demanding and revoking bits of her free will, much to her anger. All the while, she is trying to cope with the damage around her, and discover the real reasons she was pushed into the destiny of the Winchesters. #525 Action

I met him forever ago. Or at least, that's what it feels like. He literally ruined my life. And not in the cutesy, romanticy, way either. Because after they left, everybody in my family was killed. Everybody I had ever loved, laughed with, knew, they all died. So I blamed it on them. And I hunted them down and forced them to teach me everything they know, and help me kill the creep who killed my family.