The Demons in Our Story

The Demons in Our Story

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Jessie Thorn was a normal 22 year old girl with a nice job at a nice business at a nice neighborhood...until her mom gets ill the doctors think it's cancer but their not sure,she wanted to go to and hug her dad,but then she remembered that she don't have a father he left her at a young age...she gets a call and her mom didn't make it...she's broken and dead inside so she quits her apple pie life and goes to her fathers job...hunting...she meets Dean Winchester and he seems to be the one who can make her pain fade. Is Dean the one that can put the broken pieces back together again?
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