Supernatural idjits

Supernatural idjits

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River Song has had an odd obsession of the paranormal and aliens. Her parents, Amy and Rory Pond, have no idea why or what caused these thoughts. River is exploring and being curious so much she doesn't have time for school. One day while River is exploring an abandoned warehouse, she is attacked. Not the first time she's gotten hurt exploring, but this is different. It feels different. She gets hit in the head with a hard object. Black splotches covered her vision until she was fully blacked out. When she wakes up, she sees two muscular men. One has short, blonde hair, with candy apple green eyes. The other is taller than him, with hair length brown hair and hazel eyes. "We found you like this. Are you ok? And who are you?" The shorter one asked. "Yeah, I'm fine. Exept for my head. That hurts just a bit considering I was hit in the head hard enough to knock me out! By the way, the names River Song. And you are?" "I'm Sam," the taller one said, "and this is Dean."
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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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