The Hunter's Moon ~ A Supernatural Story
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  • LECTURAS 1,065
  • Votos 3
  • Partes 21
  • Hora 4h 4m
Concluida, Has publicado feb 19, 2016
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Dean Winchester has fallen in love and married a girl who drives a classic 1965 Black Ford Mustang Fastback. And she hunts the Supernatural like him, listens to good old AC/DC, and enjoys a bacon cheeseburger. All the while slicing heads off of Vampires, and dealing with Demons along with Angels as well. 

Dean has never had life so good, until he attains The Mark of Cain. Will he stay with the love of his life? Or loose himself altogether within The Mark and kill her? All good questions, read on in The Hunter's Moon.

*Warning! May contain spoilers for Supernatural if not up to date with s11. Some things about Supernatural may be based off of episodes/storylines, AU(if you please)!!* I do not own anything of the Supernatural universe EXCEPT my OC's! 

~Cover made by yours truly. You won't find it anywhere else. Please do not copy.~

{Collaboration story with @InnerChild73- Hers starts at the beginning, brought into mine at Chapter 7 "Painted Black"}

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Ever since Dean Winchester got the Mark of Cain on his arm, his world has been turned upside down. His humanity is slowly dwindling away from his grasp and something entirely different takes a hold of him. Something foreign, monstrous even. He barely has control of his actions and every gut feeling inside of Dean is telling him to kill. In a tale that follows the story line of season 9 and 10, Dean must battle the demons taken residence inside him or be swallowed whole in the process. The only person, besides his brother, tethering himself to the ground would be Cas who won't seem to give up on Dean, no matter the acts he commits. The story of unlikely love. The Righteous Man. The Fallen Angel. And broken humanity. Only one will make it out alive. "I don't want to forget," Cas said, reaching over to grab his hand in his. "Then don't." He leaned in and placed his lips on top of Cas's, lingering in the state of things, wanting it to never end. This was timeless. This was forever. For every waking instant they were together, an eternity could fly by and merely feel like seconds. They say when you are at the verge of death, your life flashes before your very eyes but in this moment all he saw was Cas. His messy black hair that no matter the amount of brushing couldn't make it go down. His blue eyes that sparkled even if the sun was nowhere to be seen. His trenchcoat, red in some places, brown in others but still seemed to smell of his musk. All of it was him. He was his life."
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The wind roared through the open windows bringing with it the high pitch whine of the car's engine, and the relentless pelting of rain. Dean gripped the steering wheel of his black Chevy Impala, his eyes locked on the dark slick road ahead. He didn't know where he was going, just that it was anywhere but here. He couldn't bear to be in a place that he was not wanted. Inside he was broken, but it was rage that was painted across his face. He of course was running from his problems yet again, but that's all he knew how to do. The alcohol pulsing through his veins along with the tears filling his eyes, blurred his vision. But that wasn't going to stop him from slamming his foot down on the gas. It was 11:45pm when it happened. Dean will swear he came out of nowhere, he didn't mean to hit him. He had never hurt anyone, anyone but himself.