Dad is saving the world but never home to save me. Mom travels for work attempting to be a good mom. Naomi has been my friend since 1st grade. Zac was the golden boy everyone loved. Also my first love. Well my first everything. Skylar, Zac, Noami and me used to be good friends. Used to. Miss pearl is the old lady next door with her visiting grandson Dimitri. Jake was the new guy but he instantly became friends with me and Noami. Then there's me. No one is ever home besides the old lady next door. I fought my own demons until Zac came along. He helped for a while, made me feel special but then we had a setback. I started going back down the dark hole. Then Jake came along distracting me from my demons. Will the distraction last?

"Careful" "What?" "Your smile. You look like you're about to fall in love." *********** I had no idea where I was going, or where I was going to stay. All I knew was I had to get out of that house. ********** WARNING**This is my first book and i'm just doing it for fun, so don't mind the grammatical errors and all that. **SLOW UPDATES** **slowly editing** **Probably trigger warnings cause I have no filter.

Evelyn Jacobs wanted out of the hunting life, and she finally got out. After the Winchester boys leave her years ago, she gave up hunting. 3 years later, running into a demon she reunites with Sam and Dean Winchester yet again. Here's the twist; Evelyn Jacobs is the most wanted women on the planet. She is God's favorite, she is one of the true daughters of God himself. So what will Sam and Dean chose to do? Stick with Evelyn or leave? Will Sam finally forget Jess and fall for Evelyn?

I always had a strong belief that all things Supernatural existed. Everything from ghosts, werewolves, vampires, and anything else anyone could think of. And then I also believed that they weren't what movies portray them to be. But I never told anyone of these beliefs I had for the sake of not being sent to an insane asylum. Along with these beliefs came these dreams, or visions, that came to me about four men, all of which I had no idea who they were (but somehow felt connected to them in ways I didn't understand), by the names of Sam, Dean, Bobby, and Castiel. Sam was large and resembled a moose and a puppy all at once. Dean looked looked like a smug bastard(mixed with some male model), but a bastard that cared for Sam. Bobby was a gruff looking man with a belly and the years of fighting and experience upon him. And then there was Castiel. Castiel always wore a suit and tie and a trench coat over it. He always had the same expression upon his face. But there was something about Castiel that stood out to me and I couldn't place my tounge on it. And then there was me. Dakota Scott Patterson (her real name is Dakota Rose Scott Singer, Bobby's daughter), an average 20 year old woman studying mythology of all sorts, a love for weaponry and old cars, who has no memory of a mother or father. Oh I forgot to add in the psychic crap going on with me. But I felt like I wasn't exactly as my birth certificate said I was. Somewhere down the line I met the four men personally and suddenly everything fell into place. Hi my name is Dakota Rose Scott Patterson and this is my Supernatural story.

Christine Dawes was young when her dad died on a hunt gone wrong and taken in by John Winchester. Now all grown up and skilled in kicking demon ass she has to help Sam and Dean find there dad. Thing between Chris and Dean are heating up. All that sexual tension that has been pent up for almost 15 years is about to burst. How will Sam deal with it? Hell, how will Chris and Dean deal with it? They can't ignore there feelings much longer, but if they don't then one or both of them could get hurt.