Not What He Seems

Not What He Seems

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For all intents and purposes, Riot is a dog. He barks like a dog. He eats like a dog. He follows Sam Winchester around at all times like a dog. In reality, Riot's more than Sam and Amelia's dog. He's a skinwalker, cursed with the ability to shift between canine and human form and never truly fitting in as either. When he decided to follow Sam out of the house one night and to an abandoned cabin in the woods, he just wanted to bring his owner home. He had no idea he accidentally stumbled into a hunter's layer. But, like any good dog, he sticks around, hell bent on keeping his human and his pain-in-the-ass older brother alive, even if it kills him.
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"Willow Price." Caleb introduced me. My hair was parted in two tight french braids that held the hair away from my face. I was wearing cargo pants and a military green tank top, showing my muscular arms riddled with tattoos. I didn't move a muscle in my face when the man's dark eyes met mine. "Willow, this is John Winchester." "That's just a young girl Caleb," John told him disappointedly. Caleb shook his head. "John, I'm telling you. Willow is the best there is." "She done any tours?" He asked, noting my militarylike appearance. I bared my teeth, annoyed to be spoken over and not addressed directly. Caleb shot me a look as if knowing what went through my head. "No, but she might as well have. She has the training, the skill. She grew up in the life. Smart as the devil and tougher than nails." John Winchester stood up, showing his full size. He towered over me, and I bet that he was strong as ten men, but you know what they say; the bigger they are, the harder they fall. "You ever hunted a demon before?" He asked me, walking closer. I looked up at him, noting how he smelled like gunpowder and whiskey. He was definitely a seasoned hunter. "I'll do you one better," I smirked at his unwavering gaze. "I've killed one." [Contains mature themes and violence] ****DISCLAIMER: I do not own Supernatural; this is a fanfic.**** [Dean Winchester x OC] [Supernatural] [Season 1-...]

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