It's been almost 30 years since the Winchesters stopped hunting. Sammy and Dean both have kids, wives, and even a house. They got that white picket fence life they thought they'd never get. They do occasionally hunt something, but hey, they knew they wouldn't be able to stop. They told their kids about the truths to the world they hold so close, Sammy's kids decided that they weren't all cut out for the hunting life, they would help when their cousin's or dad needed it, but they lived their lives, normal-ish. But Dean's kids, those three, Jason, Hannah and Elijah chose to fight. they live in the bunker when they can, go on hunts and try to keep the monsters at bay...but then Dean's past decided to bite him right in the ass.
Elijah has something special about him that no one knew besides dean and one certain Angel, not even Sammy knew. The plan to keep it a secret all changed when one night, there was a loud scream and a bright, blue and green light flashed in his room...that's where the whole story started.
//Okay, so I've had this idea for a while, and if there is stuff in here that is wrong regarding the actual show, please tell me. This story will have suspense, foreshadowing, and basically anything you can think of. There will be swearing, some angst, mention of suicide, and much more. you have been warned, I wish you best of luck, and thank you for reading.
I also do not take credit for the makings of supernatural in any way shape or form//
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the supernatural characters such as Sam and Dean etc.
They belong to CW network.
Warning: this book may contain coarse language, viewer discretion advised.
Can you imagine, everything you've ever loved, owned, just slip away and leave you? Leaving you with someone you don't even know? Someone who stole what was left of the remains of your family?