This Cant Be Possible Or Can It Be?

This Cant Be Possible Or Can It Be?

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John and Mary Watson had two kids named Sam and dean and moved to the US when Mary dies in sams bedroom when he was 6 months old and dean was 4 months old. then John razed Sam and dean in the US. All that time in the US John has made a good friend named Bobby Singer. One day John got a text from a unknown phone number when he picked up he finds out it is his old friend Sherlock Holmes. It has been a long time sense he a Sherlock talked and the boys have long and grown up. John still whants to see Sherlock that he tells the only son that he was going on a hunting trip. when he comes back Sam is with dean and are looking for him. this time he is not alone Sherlock came with him to the US to hang with him and to see the kids. when Sherlock learns why the kids where looking for there dad it changes the way he looks at the world. ( John does not die in this yet. i do not own any of the people. There is Johnlock later in the story in a memory and maybe not there is also destiel in it too.) Please tell me if any this wrong with my spelling and grammar might not update a lot. This is my first okay fanficton that other one I did not know what to do with it.
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You grew up to be a hunter despite your fathers wishes for you. Your father, Bobby Singer, hated that you were in this line of work, and he always blamed himself for ridding you of a normal life. It's not like he didn't try to shield you from this life. For the majority of your childhood you weren't aloud to touch weapons or read up on anything supernatural - but his efforts went to waste whenever the Winchesters were over. Growing up an only child with just your father to keep you company could have been boring, but every once in a while one of your dad's old hunting buddies would drop his two sons off at your house. Those weeks and sometimes months when Sam and Dean Winchester lived with you were the best times of your life. The two brothers were your best friends. Dean was the first person to teach you how to shoot, hell he was the first on to teach you most things in this line of work. For a little while you saw them as your brothers, that is, until you and Dean had turned 16 years old. The two of you had celebrated your birthdays together when John (Dean and Sam's dad) dropped them off at your house for nearly six months. During that extended stay you had developed a sort of crush on Dean that you never saw coming. Unfortunately you never were able to explore the possibilities of that relationship as you rarely saw him after those short 6 months. Only every once in a while, then never again after your father had threatened John, cursing him to never show his face around the scrap yard again. He even cocked the shotgun and everything. This story follows along with season 2-6 of supernatural. You are a 26 year old female (the same age as Dean in season 1). I don't own any rights to Supernatural or any of the characters. This is just for entertainment purposes only. Please like and comment cause that seems to do something for algorithm idk. Hope you like reading it as much as I liked writing it! AHHH WE MADE IT TO #1 in Deanwinchesterxreader 10/04/2024

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