Asher Kalani Clarke is the most difficult thing the Winchester brothers have ever had to deal with. Trust does not come easily but once she proves her loyalty to them they realise they need to give her a shot at the one thing she truly wants - redemption. With demons to exorcise, ghosts to kill and people to protect the three must learn to work together and get the job done efficiently. "I can't die, believe me I've tried hard enough. The only thing I can do now is make up for what I've done. You can help me earn redemption Dean." Asher spoke quietly. "How could I ever trust a creature like you?" Dean sighed back in reply. "I just saved your life. Demon or not that has to count for something. You're just going to have to have a little faith in me." Dean Winchester has always been clear on what his job is - kill the bad guys. No grey, just black and white. What should he do now that Asher has come along and screwed everything up. Kill her or help her? Only he can decide.

With a knife held to your throat most people will say anything that will save their ass. But not me. You see I'm a devil dog and us devil dogs do not crack so easily. This was my third deployment and it was the only one where we'd really had much bother. But when things kicked off shit really hit the fan. "Just tell us what we want to know and you'll be free to go." "Go...to...hell." I would not rat out my comrades, I would not let down my country, I would not fail in my mission. My mouth will remain shut until they let me go or I do, either one works for me. Three simple words are all I have to keep me going but they're doing their job. Death Before Dishonour.

Being a pilot in the US Navy had been a dream of mine since I was a kid. I worked hard at it right from a very young age and I was determined that nothing was ever going to get in my way. But then I met McKinney AKA Cap. She was small, weak, fragile...everything a US Navy pilot couldn't be and I made it my mission to help her out. Now my plans had changed...while I still trained to be a fighter pilot I was now more focused on getting this girl through training so she could earn her wings. Life had never been easy on her and I guess it's about time that somebody cut the poor girl some slack. She always promised she would repay me, much to my protest, for everything I had done for her and true to her word she did. But not in the way anybody ever should. The night of the accident was the worst day of my entire life but the pain of what happened to me will never live up to the suffering she subdued herself to. So this is our story. This is how my life truly began. #Writteninaction