Emery Ryans became a hunter after her parents were killed. She left her little brother and went off to find answers. Soon, she got sucked into the hunting world. Strong, independent, she was convinced she didn't need anybody, until the Winchester's came along. Sam and Dean Winchester's whole lives revolved around hunting-- and each other. The brother's took the world by storm, didn't adjust their life for anybody, until they met Emery. They got along perfectly, and soon became like family. They were the dream hunting team, and all each other had left. Dean and Emery had a short history of romance, but she was determined to be over it. Hunters don't get that kind of happy ending. It was all going perfectly fine until the night when a normal case turned deadly. Until the night the Winchester's died. Until the night Emery sold her soul for the boys and then hopped in bed with Dean. Now that caused one hell of an aftermath.