Savethewinchesters Stories

Just random short stories I generated using Genie and Chat GPT (I do not own Supernatural or any other fandom used in this book)

Dean nodded, a mixture of trepidation and resolve coursing through his veins. He closed his eyes, summoning every ounce of strength he possessed, and unfurled his angelic wings. With a deep breath he would say the words of the ritual that would absolve the wings from his back, the wings were glowing with light that looked to be falling piece by piece as Dean stepped forward to the portal. As the last wing dropped to the ground it symbolized finality of Dean's peace in Heaven. Dean was gone.

(Name) was a normal child just like everyone else. That was what she showed everyone else with her jackets, long sleeves, jeans. After running away she find's herself in the hand's of a grumpy man she soon grew close too.