My name is Catherine Elizabeth Taylor and I am a hunter. My parents both died when I was only sixteen. Since then, I learned everything about monsters that go bump in the night, and finally killed the son of bitch who killed my parents. This is my story of how I met the Winchester brothers and how I found out who I really am, and how my wall broke again.

She isn't crazy. It's just that no one believed her. So she ran away, and on that journey happened to steal a very special, black 67' Chevy Impala. And that, is where it all began. ~Sequel now up!~ ALSO HELLO THIS ISN'T A ROMANCE OKAY PLS NO SHIPPING I'M SORRY FOR DISAPPOINTING I GUESS

**Set in Season 8** "You a cop?" "You probably wish I was." ________________________ He knew it was a bad idea to let her in, but he did it anyway. She knew it was a bad idea to stick around, yet she stayed. Both of them are a lot of things: damaged, survivors, flawed, warriors, guardians, selfless. But the worst one? Reckless.

He smirked and leaned against a locker. "I've noticed that you're different from other girls, aren't you?" "Ah, yes, from our extensive conversations," I said sarcastically. "So, tell me Dean Winchester, how am I different from other girls?" "You aren't falling head over heels for me." I rolled my eyes. "You got that right." "So, Kimberley, why aren't my charms working on you?" He asked. "What charms?" That earned me a laugh. "You know, my handsome features, my cool attitude, my kindness, must I continue?" "I guess I just must be immune." He sped up ever so slightly and stepped in front of me, blocking my path. He leaned a bit closer to my face and smiled a one sided smile. "You won't be for long." "Is that a challenge, Winchester?" "Yes, yes it is." Kimberley Blackwood is an average girl at Clear Grove High School in Illinois. But, when Dean Winchester comes to her school and starts up a challenge with her, everything turns upside down.