The lies that tie us together || Dean Winchester x daughter oc ||

Dear reader, I wish I could tell you that this ends well.

I never would have guessed this is how my life would turn out. Not at all. When I was younger, I had always imagined what my life would be like. Fun, fresh, full of life and enjoyment. I'd imagine skipping through the park with my parents as the warm sunlight soaked into my skin, I would feel the rough pavement under my hands as I drew rainbows with chalk, soaking in the dusty smell. I imagined my dad laughing brightly as he pushed me on the swing as high as he could while I held on for dear life, my mother obviously recording and taking pictures for her scrapbook. But I couldn't have been more wrong.

My life is now filled with death and sorrow. All because of one man, Dean Winchester. I don't understand how a parent could do something so terrible and vile to their child, how they could rip out all life and happiness and leave nothing but pain and misery. Now my life is filled with gore, snapping bones, and crimson blood leaving bodies. But after all, the sound of bones cracking and blood being shed never bothered a Winchester.