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prettywhenibleed · 1 year

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𝖂𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖂𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉𝖘 𝕮𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖉𝖊 (When Worlds Collide)

Pt 2 Supernatural/The Lost Boys Crossover FemHunter!OC x Poly! Lost Boys

TW: Some language, mentions of killing/death Okay, so here is part 2.

Word count: About 5k

About another 5 months has passed with me being in this world and I could not be happier. Now that there were no secrets between all of us, everything was so much better. We were all lounging around the cave, I was laying against Paul on the couch, when he brought up a question. “Hey, sugar?” He asked as he played with my hair. “Hmm?” I answered, my eyes closed and my body relaxed, almost falling asleep from the soothing feeling of Paul’s fingers in my hair. “Do you think you’ll want to turn? Y’know, so you can be with us forever.” His question causes my eyes to open and me to slightly sit up. It wasn’t like I hadn’t thought about it before. Of course I wanted to spend an eternity with them. I loved them and I would be lying if I said that it wasn’t tempting, but it was a difficult decision for me to make. I was raised as a hunter. I was raised to kill monsters, not become one of them. But I guess I wasn't exactly raised to date four of them either. “Well, I want to be with all of you forever, I really do. But you have to understand that it’s not an easy decision for me to make. I was raised as a hunter. Having said that, my answer isn’t no.” I explained to them and they were surprisingly understanding, even David. They were just happy that it was something that I was thinking about and that my answer wasn’t no. The next night I told them that I was heading up top to go and get some fresh air. “Are you okay, doll?” David asked me from his wheelchair. “Yeah I’m fine. I won’t be long.” I assured him and left up the steps and out of the cave. Once I was up there, I sat down at the edge of the cliff and just stared out at the ocean, thinking. Paul’s question last night really got me thinking more about turning. While yes, it was a hard decision, I realized that I was going to be here permanently. There was no going back home, so why not just commit and be with my boys forever? I loved them with all of my heart and I knew that they loved me just as much. My thoughts were cut off by a sound. A sound that was all too familiar to me. It was the flutter of wings. I quickly stood up and turned around. “Cas.” I breathed out. I stood there in shock as I stared at the angel in front of me. I never thought that I would see him again, but here he was, standing right in front of me. I hadn’t seen him, or anyone from my old life, in almost 2 years. Cas walked towards me and, to my surprise, enveloped me in a tight hug. “Mia. I’ve finally found you. We’ve been searching everywhere for you. It’s good to see you.” He said, pulling back to look at me with a smile on his face. I smiled back at him. Tears now collecting in my eyes. I let out a light chuckle. “It’s good to see you too Cas. I’ve missed you, all of you.” I told him, quickly pulling him back in for another hug. “Well, everything will be okay now. I’m here to take you home.” He said, lifting his hand to my head and placing his fingers to my forehead. My eyes widened in horror as I realized what was about to happen. Before I could utter a single word, I had been zapped back home to the bunker.

I swayed and almost collapsed when Cas and I had made it back. I was immediately swarmed by my brothers. “Mia!” They both yelled as they rushed to me, bringing me into tight hugs while Cas and Jack stood slightly awkwardly behind them. “Are you okay?” “What happened?” “I’m so happy you’re safe.” Dean and Sam were so happy to have me back and to have me back safe. In all of their excitement, it took them a minute to realize that I wasn't returning their hugs. I was stood there, frozen in place with the beginning of tears in my eyes. My heart felt like it was breaking. I was happy to see Cas, Jack and my brothers again, but the feeling of my heart breaking was too much to bear. I was taken away from my mates and I may never see them again. They will never know why I left. They will never know what happened to me. Would they think that I had just abandoned them? Or that I had died? I was shaken out of my trance by Dean. “Mia, Mia!” Dean shouted as he shook me. It’s not like I wasn't happy to see everyone again, I truly was. But the second I was back in the bunker, back in my universe, it was like something inside of me had been broken and it hurt. It physically hurt. I finally looked at Dean, his eyes softened when I did. “Are you okay?” Sam asked from beside Dean. I didn’t answer, I just turned to Cas and demanded that he take me back. I needed to go back. “Please. Just do your stupid angel zappy thing and take me back!” I begged him. “Wait a minute. You want to go back? Why the hell would you want to do that?” Dean argued with me. He was beyond confused and even a bit angry with me. In their eyes, they had just saved me and my thanks was to demand for Cas to take me back? “Dean, just- just calm down, okay.” Sam said to Dean. He then turned to me. “Mia. Did something happen? Why do you want to go back?” He asked me calmly. I looked at them through tears. “I-. I’m happy to see you all again. I really am. But I have people back there. People that are going to be wondering where I am.” I tried to explain, but while Sam was at least listening, Dean was just not having it. “You have people here! You have us, Cas, Jack! We’re your family, not some random people in another universe!” Dean was now fully shouting at me. Sam then spoke up. “He’s right, Mia. We’re your family.”

“Look, I know you are my family, but I was gone for almost two years! I tried everything I could to get back to you but nothing worked. I had to accept the fact that I would be there forever, which I did and a part of that was moving on and finding people to spend my life with. I found that and it hurts being apart from them.” I felt horrible for being so harsh to my brothers, but it was true. I was so sure that I would never find a way back to them, so I moved on. “I can’t believe what I’m hearing.” Dean said in disbelief as he ran a hand over his face. “Dean. I hate to say it, but she has a point. You both do.” Sam admitted. As much as he hated it, he knew that I did have a point. “You want to leave us?” Jack suddenly asked. I looked over at him and saw the sad and confused look on his face. “It’s not that I want to it’s-. I. It’s hard to explain, Jack.” I tried to tell him but it was difficult to explain. Eventually, everyone split off and went their own ways. I spent most of my time now, in my room in bed. As the days went by, it felt as though I was getting weaker and weaker and the pain that I was feeling only grew. I heard a knock on my door. “Come in.” I called out, sitting up and resting my back against the headboard. The door opened to reveal Dean. He slowly walked over to my bed and sat down on it, placing a hand on my blanket covered leg. “Look, Mia. I’m sorry about everything, okay. I didn’t mean to go off on you like that, it’s just. We looked for you for almost two years, terrified that we would either never find you, or when we did, we would be too late.” Dean told me. I sat forward and pulled him into a hug, him immediately returning it. After a few moments, we pulled away, both of us with tears in our eyes. “I know, Dean and I’m sorry too. I know I didn’t act the way that you had probably thought that I would when Cas brought me back here. It’s just that, when I got zapped there, I tried for months to get back you guys but nothing ever seemed to work. Eventually, I just stopped trying. It wasn’t until I had been there for about a year that I met those people and they took me in. I was sleeping in my car, Dean and they took me into their home and kept me safe. I-.” I hesitated for a moment. This would be hard to tell him. Me being in love with four guys, four vampire guys. Maybe I can leave the vampire part out for now. “I love them Dean. All four of them. They make me feel safe, protected and loved and while you guys make me feel that way too, it’s different, y’know.” I tried my best to explain to my brother. Dean had stayed silent this whole time. I had no idea what was going on in his head. Suddenly, I heard someone at the door. “You’re in love with them.” Sam said. I hadn’t realized, but he had been there listening to everything this whole time. I looked over at him and nodded. “Yeah. I am. And being so far away from them, it’s physically hurting me.” I told them. Dean looked up at me. “Maybe we can bring them here?” He suggested, causing Sam to nod in agreement. The suggestion immediately sent panic through my body. They wouldn’t be safe here. They would constantly be in danger. I didn’t know what the hunter situation was like there, but I knew that here, they wouldn’t last long. “No, they can’t I-” I didn’t know what to say, what excuse to use.

They both gave me looks but ignored it. “Well, I don’t want to send you back there. We just got you back.” Dean said, standing up from the bed and walking over to Sam. Sam shot me an apologetic look. “I agree with Dean on this one, Mia. We can’t send you back there. I know that you said you have people there, but you’re our sister and you belong here in this world with us.” He told me. My eyes brimming with tears and I could feel my heart breaking even more. “Please leave.” I told them quietly as I laid back down and turned away from them. “Mia- '' Sam tried to say, but I cut him off. “Please. Just leave me alone.” I told them. I thought maybe I could reason with them, maybe they would understand where I was coming from, but I guess I was wrong. The next few days were uneventful. Sam and Dean went off on a hunt, one that wasn’t too far away from the bunker, and left Jack and Cas to make sure I was okay. Cas not being able to stay the whole time, but he did pop in every now and then to check up on me. I heard a soft knock on my door and the muffled voice of Jack, asking if he could come in. I sat up and called out. “Come in, Jack.” Opening the door and closing it behind him, Jack walked over to my bed and sat down, a smile on his face. “How are you feeling?” He asked. I gave him a weak smile. Jack was always so sweet. We had become pretty good friends over the time that he had been living in the bunker. “I’m okay. Just a bit tired.” I told him. I didn’t want Jack to worry too much. “You seem to be tired a lot.” He said, almost in a ‘thinking out loud’ way. I moved the blanket off of myself and sat next to him on the edge of my bed. “I’m okay, Jack. Promise.” I told him. He looked at me and smiled again. “Okay, that’s good.” He said and looked like he was thinking for a moment before speaking again. “Mia, would you like to watch a movie with me?” He asked and I told that I would. So that’s what Jack and I did for the rest of that day. He went off to go get some movies, snacks and drinks for us and brought them back to my room. It did take my mind off of things for a while, but as always, my mind and thoughts drifted back to David, Dwayne, Paul and Marko. I wonder what they are doing right now. Do they think that I just abandoned them? Are they looking for me? Are they even worried? Sad? My thoughts started to spiral.

As the weeks went by, my condition only got worse. It had gotten to the point that most of the time, I was barely even conscious. Dean and Sam had talked to Cas, trying to figure out what was wrong with me. At first, they just thought that I was only upset about things, but as time went on, they grew more and more worried. “Come on, Cas, man. You gotta be able to do something.” Dean pleaded. “Yeah, can’t you do something similar to what you did with me when I didn’t have a soul?” Sam added on. Both of them were desperate to try and not only figure out what was wrong with me, but also find a solution. “Sam. That’s a very painful procedure and it’s not guaranteed that it will tell me what is wrong with her.” Cas warned him. Both Sam and Dean knew the risks, but there was no other option that they could see. “Just do it. Please, Cas.” Sam said, begging him. Cas looked at Sam then to Dean, who gave Cas a nod to show that he agreed with Sam. “Okay. I’ll do it, but you will both have to stay out here.” He told them to which they hesitantly agreed. Cas went into my room and sat on the edge of my bed. He looked down at me for a moment. “I’m sorry, Mia.” He apologized before he proceeded. The pain was unlike any other I had ever felt before. Even though I was unconscious, I was screaming out in pain, causing my brothers to cringe at the sound. Suddenly, the screams stopped and Cas walked out of my room. Sam and Dean looked at him hopefully. “So?” Dean questioned. “I found out what is wrong with Mia.” Cas told them as he closed the door. “Well? What’s wrong?” Sam asked, desperate to know what the problem was and how they could fix it. Cas gave them both a solemn look. “I’m afraid it’s not good news. Mia, she found her mates in the other universe and when you meet your mate, you need to be with them or.” Cas told them and explained that the mating bond was strong and being separated like this was very bad but hesitated to continue. “Or what?” Dean pushed. “Mates need to stay together or they will die. Mia being separated from her mates like this, it’s killing her.” Cas finally told them. The three of them just stood there, not knowing what to say or what to do. Sam and Dean were just told that I was dying. Their baby sister was dying. “There’s got to be something that we can do, right?” Sam asked desperately. Cas sighed. He knew that there was only one thing that they could do. “There’s only one thing that can save her, but you’re not going to like it.” Cas warned them. Sam and Dean looked at Cas, waiting for him to continue. “Well?” Dean asked, getting impatient. “I would have to take her back.” Cas told them. “What? No, absolutely not.” Dean responded immediately. He didn’t want to have to send me back there, even though deep down, he knew that that may be the only option they had. For the next couple of weeks, Sam, Dean, Cas and even Jack all searched for a way to help save me without having to send me back there. They even tried to see if they could sever the bond between me and the boys.

Though, they soon realized that there wasn’t any other option. Sam came to my room and gently woke me up. Today was the first day in almost three days that I had been conscious. “Hey.” He said softly, a sad smile on his face. “We uhh. We’re going to send you back, Mia.” He told me. It took me a few moments to register what he had said. I felt a surge of energy and excitement at the possibility of seeing David, Dwayne, Paul and Marko again. I sat up and Sam pulled me into a hug. “Thank you, Sam.” I whispered to him as we hugged. We all spent the next couple weeks spending as much time together as possible before I left, because this time, I wasn’t coming back. This will be the last time that I see them all. They could all tell that I was getting weaker and weaker, meaning that we couldn’t hold this off much longer. When the day that I would be leaving finally came, Dean came over to me and handed me a duffle bag. I took a look inside to find it full with weapons, books and some things to remember them all by. I looked back up at Dean and smiled at him. Dean returned my smile and pulled me into a quick hug. “Just some stuff to keep you safe.” He told me and then pulled away again. “Also some stuff in there so you don’t forget us.” He said in a joking manner. “I could never forget you idiots.” I quipped back, pulling a laugh out of him. As Jack wasn’t going to be able to come with us, I said my goodbyes to him. Giving him a tight hug and telling him how good of a friend he has been to me and that no matter what, he will always be my family, my brother. Cas then walked into the main room of the bunker where we all were. “Is everybody ready?” He asked us all. Everyone nodded. Cas zapped us all back to Santa Carla and back to where he had taken me from. The second that I was back, I could feel myself growing stronger. Like all the energy that had been drained from me was suddenly pouring back into my body. I took in a deep breath, smelling the ocean air, a smile gracing my face. We all looked around at each other, making sure we all made it okay. I walked to Cas and placed a hand on his arm. “You okay, Cas?” I asked him, knowing that bringing this many people back took a lot out of him. He simply nodded. It was still a little before sunset, so I knew that my boys would still be asleep. Through all of this, I still hadn’t told anyone about them being vampires, so I thought that now was probably as good a time as any. Turning to my brothers, I spoke up. “So uhh. I have something to tell you. I know I should have said something sooner, but I knew that you wouldn’t exactly react well to it.” I started. They both looked at me, seeing the look I was giving them and instantly knowing what that look was. “Mia. What did you do?” Dean asked, already knowing that it wasn’t going to be good. “Well, the thing is-” I then explained to them that the guys that I was in love with, living with here, they weren’t exactly human. They were vampires to be exact. “WHAT?!” They both yelled at the same time. After a lot of explaining, a lot of questions on their end, and Cas helping me out a bit, they were finally a little more okay with it, though they still weren’t too happy about it. As it would be night soon, I led them all down into the cave where we would wait until the boys woke up.

The second the boys woke up, they smelt me. They came flying out of their nest and into the main lobby area of the cave, only to be greeted not only by me but also three other people who they didn’t know. Still, they rushed over to me and swarmed me with hugs. My brothers and Cas stood there awkwardly as I was covered in kisses and hugs. They were so overwhelmed, and were asking a million questions at once. “Are you okay?” What happened to you?” “Are you hurt?” “Who are these guys?” “You’re okay, right?” “God, we missed you so much.” After I got them to calm down slightly, I told them who they were. I had told them about my brothers and Cas before, so they at least knew of them. Upon hearing who they were, they relaxed a bit. “What happened? Where did you go? We looked everywhere for you.” David asked me, his fingers brushing against my cheek as he looked into my eyes. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to leave. My brothers and Cas, they were all looking for me and when Cas finally found me, he took me back home.” I explained to them, making them shoot Cas dirty looks, Cas giving them an apologetic one in return. I assured them that it wasn’t Cas’s fault. He was just doing what he thought was right. He thought he was saving me. After we all spent the night getting to know each other, Sam and Dean asking the boys a million questions and threatening them that if they didn’t take care of me, they would find a way back and gank their sorry asses and the boys asking Cas a million questions about being an angel, it was finally time for us to all say goodbye. It was all very emotional and very difficult to say goodbye to them forever, but it was the only way. Dean was the first to come say goodbye. He had pulled you into a tight hug. “I love you, Mia. Remember that, okay?” Dean told me, pulling back and I could see tears falling from his green eyes. Green eyes that I would never see again. With one last hug, he pulled away completely. “I love you too, Dean.” Tears gathering in my own eyes now. It was now Sam’s turn. Practically slamming into me with a hug. “Don’t forget about us now. I love you.” He said, forcing a small chuckle as he too shed his own tears. God I would miss hugging this giant. “How could I ever forget you guys, huh?” I laughed out. “I love you too, Sammy.” I told him. After pulling away, I looked over to Cas. I gave him a smile and walked over to him with open arms. “Come here, Cas. You’re getting in on this too.” I told him with a laugh. He laughed in response and accepted my hug. “I will miss you, Mia. You are one of the best humans I have ever met and I will always cherish our friendship.” He said, tears in his eyes. I looked at him for a moment before responding. “I will miss you too, Cas. Don’t be so hard on yourself, okay? Just remember that, no matter the outcome, as long as you were doing it for the right reasons, it’s okay.” I told him, him giving me an appreciative smile and nodding.

I watched as they vanished, a few more tears making their way down my cheeks. After a few moments of staring at the empty spot where Sam, Dean and Cas once were, I turned back and looked at my boys. David, Dwayne, Paul and Marko all stood there, smiles on their faces as they quickly came over to me and all wrapped me in a big group hug. “I’m so glad you’re back, sugar.” I heard Paul say. “Yeah, we all are.” Marko piped up. “We all missed you so much, princess.” Dwayne added. “Come on, let’s show our little mate just how much we all missed her.” David said, a smirk on his face, but one filled with love. We all spent the rest of the night in each other's arms. Home. I was home. I wasn’t exactly the normal, apple pie life that I had always dreamt of, no. It was so much better than that.

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sammysnaughtygirl · 10 months

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i was made for loving you

a fanfic coming soon :

#sam winchester #samedit #sam and brooke #brooke davis #shipped couples

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colonel--sarge · 1 year

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jensen ackles really took "dean is mary-coded" and just fuckin ran with it, huh? and i love him for that

#brooke yells into the void #jensen ackles #spnwin #Winchesters #dean Winchester #mary winchester

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katiekinswrites · 11 months

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sometimes I think about the friends I made on fanforum.com back in my brooke davis/dean winchester shipping days and wonder if they remember or think about me too...but then again, I can't even remember what my username was sooooo...

#if I can't remember my own username on a website I was on pretty much 24/7 as a teen #I really can't blame them for not remembering me #brooke davis #dean winchester #sophia bush #jensen ackles #the good ol' crossover shipping days

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danneel-ackles-love · 2 years

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#danneel ackles #danneel harris #jensen ackles #Sophia bush #jared padalecki #oth #spn #one tree hill #rachel gatina #Dean winchester #sam winchester #brooke davis #video #post #fanvid #TikTok

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nycmess · 1 month

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whose two people you think would look good together?

here are some couples i think would be fun: • lola han & mia hwang • rosa marrero & monty king • brenton halcyon & beatrix sawyer • jesse hudson & isla edwards • mallory hawke & phoenix turner • blythe wilde & eden martini • dean winchester & claire thatcher • jordan johnson & marlene knight • slim windex & sierra brooks • daxton myers & pippa song

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queen-of-deans-booty · 2 months

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Love Story

Pairing: Sam Winchester x Female!Reader

Word Count: ~2.2k

Warnings: minor angst, mostly fluff

Request by @fuiabarcelos: I was thinking of a fluffy one-shot inspired by "Love Story". The reader is a kind and charming girl, but she was raised by Crowley. The reader falls in love with Sam, but Crowley does not approve of this relationship because he is a hunter. Oh, I really like the idea of having a ball, like in the video clip. But I want you to feel free to add whatever details you prefer🥰❤️

Summary: You and Sam have a very secret love. Your dad hates the Winchesters and hates that you're with them all the time. He tries to keep you in Hell but you always manage to find your way back to the youngest Winchester.

Square Filled: “where have you been? Do you know what time it is?” (2023) for @heavenandhellbingo

Author’s Note: any and all comments are appreciated <3

You peek into the main throne room where your adoptive dad is. He is sitting on his throne going through paperwork with a demon by his side. Maybe if you go the back way, your dad won’t see you sneaking out… again. It’s his own damn fault that he’s trapping you in Hell. You hate it here. You hate everything about it. You hate demons. You hate the King of Hell. You hate the torture. You want to live life on Earth but your dad doesn’t want you to get mixed up with humans.

After all, you’re only half-human.

There are many doors in and out of Hell, and some of them aren’t even guarded. You’ve been here long enough to know which ones are safe and which ones are heavily guarded. You’re out in record time and already on Earth, loving the feel of the sun on your skin. Everything about Earth is amazing; you’re not sure why people hate it so much. You love the waterfalls, babbling brooks, heavily guarded forests with tall trees, mountains that seem to reach the sky, gentle winds, and sandy beaches.

Why would anyone want to leave here?

There is only one person you came here to see, so you head over to the rendezvous point and wait for him. Ten minutes later, you hear the delicious rumble of the Impala pulling into the parking lot. Sam steps out and you go running into his arms.

“Sam!”

He catches you so you can wrap your legs and arms around his body, and you kiss him like you’ve been wanting to do since your last hook-up. It’s been so long since you’ve gotten to feel his touch and kiss his lips. Your dad likes to keep you locked up in Hell for as long as he can. He doesn’t like you embracing your human side.

“I’ve missed you,” you whisper against his lips. “It’s been hell waiting to see you again.”

“I’m here now. I got us a room.” He sets you back on your feet and guides you to the room he booked for the night. “It’s not luxury but—”

“It’s perfect. Trust me, I’ve lived worse. This is actually an upgrade. Where’s Dean?”

“Back home.”

“He was okay with you taking his precious car?” you grin.

“He might have been drunk when I asked him.” You giggle. “So, how’s Hell?”

“Hell. Crowley doesn’t see that I hate it there. I keep finding new ways to escape no matter how much security he has.”

Your dad doesn’t approve of your relationship with a human, especially a Winchester. Not like you care what he thinks. You are in love with Sam, and it’s because of your human side that you can feel things like love, pain, and happiness. Your biological dad was a demon who came to Earth and fucked a human woman. Crowley was the one who found you and took you under his wing. You’re not sure if he did that to have a daughter or to have a powerful Cambion on his side.

You gained the powers of a demon while still having your human soul in you. You’re very powerful but you don’t like using your powers. You didn’t ask to be born this way so you’re going to do everything you can to hold onto your humanity. Sam is that anchor. Without him, you’ll succumb to the dark side.

It’s rare to have an entire night with Sam so you two spend it talking, catching up, making out, and enjoying each other's company. By the morning, you two hadn’t gotten any sleep. He’ll probably rent this for another night and sleep before going back to Dean, but you have to get back to Hell before Crowley notices you’re gone… if he hasn’t already. He hasn’t sent a fleet of demons after you like last time, so you think you’re in the clear.

“I have to go,” you whisper.

“Stay one more hour.”

“If Crowley knows I’m gone, I’m in big trouble. That might mean trouble for you.”

“Eh, I can handle a few demons he sends my way.”

“Still. I love you but I have to go,” you say and kiss him quickly. “Until next time, my love.”

You use the same way you took when you escaped Hell in hopes your dad didn’t notice you were gone. He tends to leave you alone when you’re in one of your moods, so you made sure to act out right before leaving.

Hell seems quiet when you get back but you don’t let that fool you. Usually, that means your dad is out conducting business but that can also mean he’s set a trap for you knowing you were gone. You sneak past a few of the guards and get to your room but you’re not safe yet. You close the door as quietly as you can but jump when you notice a shadow in the corner of your room.

“Where have you been? Do you know what time it is?” Crowley scolds.

“You’re not my dad,” you roll your eyes and take off your jacket. “Stop acting like one.”

“I am the one who raised you!”

“Only because you had to, not because wanted to. You wanted a soldier on your side but I don’t want to embrace my demonic side! That just pissed you off!”

“Where have you been?” he asks again.

“Does it matter?”

Crowley gets up and walks over to you. He leans in and sniffs the air only to roll his eyes in annoyance.

“You’ve been with Moose.”

“If you knew then why did you ask?”

You push away from him and open the door to let him know that you don’t want him in your room anymore.

“You know I don’t want you seeing him.”

“Tell me why. What has he ever done to you?”

Your dad laughs as if you’re a fucking comedian.

“Squirrel and Moose are a pain in my ass ever since I became the King of Hell!”

“How is that my problem?”

“Watch your tone, young lady,” Crowley glares.

“I am going to bed. Please leave,” you sigh.

Despite still having this conversation, he walks to your door.

“You are not to see that man ever again. He is a hunter who hunts our kind.”

“Your kind. I am not a full demon! I still have my humanity left, and that’s something you’ll never have.”

“You are the child and I am the adult!” You’re not really a child, just much younger than he is. “You are not to see him again. In fact, I’ll have someone assigned to you to make sure you stay here. You have duties here you need to fulfill.”

“I hate you!” you scream and slam the door in his face.

“Kids,” Crowley rolls his eyes.

Crowley kept true to his word and kept you locked in Hell for the next couple of days. Thank God for wireless internet because that’s how you’re able to contact Sam from Hell.

I am going insane here. Crowley wants this perfect demon daughter. I just want to be with you.

Maybe you can. Dean and I are going on a hunt involving a shapeshifter who robs people and takes on their forms to steal whatever they have left. They “kill themselves” as soon as they’re done and move on to the next victim. We tracked him down to a ball of some kind. Want to join us?

Say less. Where is it?

As soon as you got the address from Sam, you concocted your plan of escaping again. This time, you’re going to use your powers to get what you want. If Crowley wants to send his minions after you to keep you here, you’re doing whatever it takes to escape their clutches.

You open your door and the guard standing there turns to face you.

“Are you really going to keep me locked in my room?”

“No. I’m here to escort you to wherever you want to go.”

“How charming. I’d like something to eat. Can I do that alone or do you need to be up my ass for it?” The guard shifts uncomfortably in his spot and you roll your eyes. “Come on.”

You leave your room but quickly turn and place your hand on his head. You pull him into you and use your powers on him. His entire body glows orange as you slowly kill him from the inside. He’s just following the King’s orders but he’s an unnecessary evil. You drag him into your room and throw him on your bed to make it look like you’re sleeping. If Crowley comes in, you might fool him long enough to meet up with Sam.

You don’t have clothes for a ball so you’ll have to get some when you get topside. You use the same way as you did last time to leave Earth and end up in the city that Sam and Dean are in. It’s easy to snag an outfit with your demonic powers in a city that has a bunch of rich people.

Once dressed in a beautiful golden dress with open sleeves, you head to the beautiful mansion that already is flowing with a bunch of people. Sam and Dean are at the front when Sam spots you. He looks so ravishing in his tuxedo but he has metaphorical stars in his eyes.

“Where did you get this?”

“Do you like it?” you grin and spin for him.

“I love it.”

“Damn, Y/N, you know how to clean up for a demon.”

Dean hasn’t yet come around to you dating his brother. He only tolerates it because you’re half-human.

“It’s always nice to see you, Dean.”

“Seriously, you look stunning,” Sam compliments.

“Thank you,” you grin and kiss him. The music is very elegant and slow-moving but the DJ puts on something that you can waltz to. “Let’s dance!”

“Let’s slow it down a bit. Grab a partner and join us on the dancefloor.”

Sam looks at his brother who nods.

“Go dance, Romeo. I’ll keep an eye out for our shifter.”

“Yay! Let’s go.”

You grab Sam’s hand and drag him to the dancefloor where there are other couples. The woman stands on one side of the dancefloor while the men stand across from you. They bow down and the ladies curtsy at the start of the dance, and you step toward Sam. You extend your hand to him and he goes to grab it but stops before he can make contact with your skin. You step in a small circle around him before suddenly switching positions.

You’ve never done the waltz before so you’re letting the music guide you. You’re not entirely sure you know what you’re doing but Sam takes over. He’s done a few of these dances in college so he knows some of what he’s doing. Meanwhile, Dean is scouting the area for the shapeshifter, content with doing this by himself. A shifter is nothing and he doesn't really need his brother.

At the end of the dance, you pull Sam close and kiss him lovingly. You pull away when you feel a shift in the air, and you look to the right to see demons standing at the entrance of the mansion. Shit, they found you. Crowley found you. If you split from Sam now, they’ll leave him alone and go after you. They won’t dare go after a Winchester. That’s like going into a gunfight with a knife.

“Meet me by the gazebo outside,” you whisper to him.

You’re gone before Sam has a chance to question you. You leave the room before the demons catch you. Maybe you can make it out of here without them knowing. However, you can’t leave without saying goodbye to Sam. You make it to the gazebo outside and wait for Sam to come. The gazebo is fitted with golden lights that make it look like it was torn right out of a fantasy book.

“Hey, what are we doing out here?” Sam whispers from behind you.

“Demons are here. They haven’t seen me yet but that means Crowley knows I’m gone. I killed the guard outside my room.”

“You’re quite the troublemaker, aren’t you?” Sam chuckles.

“Crowley thinks he can tell me who I can and cannot date. He hates you.”

“Yeah, he has good reason to.”

The feeling you got when you felt the demons in the room is getting stronger. They’re looking for you and will find you if you don’t move now.

“Shit, I have to go now. They’re coming for me. I wish I could stay here forever with you. Dean needs you and I need you to not get killed by my dad’s minions.”

“Yeah, you’re probably right. When will I see you again?”

“Probably sooner than you think. I’m more powerful than Crowley realizes. He can’t hold me.”

You kiss Sam before parting ways with him. You hate the situation you’re in but you love sneaking around with Sam. It’s the thrill of the chase, and someone like Crowley isn’t going to keep you from being with your one true love.

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hearthown · 1 month

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The Middle Names

In this post, I explore why TTH gave the brothers their specific middle names. (Yes, I know it was for the game but there were 4 to choose from and as we know, there's a reason behind everything he does)

[These are my own interpretations!]

Davenport

Davenport was given to Grayson. In the game, the Davenport was a desk. Desks are all about seriousness because we use them to study and work. Everyone knows that seriousness is one of the prominent traits that Gray has and not only that, the Davenport desk has a secret larger compartment. Maybe TTH thought that Gray should have Davenport as his middle name bc he associated it with studiousness, seriousness, and bc he knew that Gray would always have to keep his deepest emotions, thoughts and weaknesses to himself (thus circling back to the secret compartment).

Winchester

Winchester was given to Jameson. In the game, the clue was found on a Winchester rifle. I personally associate rifles (and anything involving gunfire) with risks, adrenaline, spontaneity and thrill (sound familiar?). Jameson is all about taking risks and going out there and being adventurous. Also, TTH was a weapons collector (rifles, guns) and that can be considered as a favourite activity. It was mentioned several times that Jamie was his favourite grandson as he reminded him of Toby. Also, the whole family grew up shooting and something tells me that Jamie was one hell of a shot just like TTH.

Westbrook

Westbrook was Nash's. In the game, his middle name literally means west of a brook. Eventually, brooks flow out into oceans and oceans are vast and open. Nash is a free spirit with his nomadic lifestyle and his "don't care" attitude. I think TTH chose this one for him to represent the fact that you can never hold Nash back if he wants to be free. If Nash wants to go, nothing can stop him, but at the end of the day, he'll always return. (Like how seawater eventually becomes drinking water iygwim)

Blackwood

And finally, Xander's. In the game, his middle name represents The Black Wood which is the forest on the north side of the estate. Forests are filled with trees and where there are trees, there is knowledge. Xander is arguably the most intelligent Hawthorne (what with his ability to just CREATE contraptions, the number of patents he has and just XANDER in general). So as a summary, TTH chose Blackwood for Xander bc he might've heavily related it to knowledge and even growth. As a kid, Xan never really showed interest in the games but maybe TTH knew he would grow to love a good game and to love winning just like his brothers.

#the inheritance games #the hawthorne legacy #the final gambit #the brothers hawthorne #grayson hawthorne #jameson hawthorne #nash hawthorne #xander hawthorne #the hawthorne brothers #grayson davenport hawthorne #jameson winchester hawthorne #xander blackwood hawthorne #nash westbrook hawthorne #tobias hawthorne

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dannyo000 · 7 months

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#manip #crossover #chicago pd #erin lindsay #sophia bush #dean winchester #supernatural #jensen ackles #brooke davis #one tree hill

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anewkindofme · 6 months

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Here are a current list of fandoms I make content for and how I’ve classified characters thus far! If I haven’t included one, just ask and I’ll classify them for you. :) I’ll also include my OTPs that I may put together to be caregivers as well as NOTPs that I will not write for.

Twilight:

Caregivers: Carlisle Cullen, Esme Cullen, Charlie Swan & Rosalie Hale.

Flips: Edward Cullen, Alice Cullen & Jacob Black

Littles: Bella Swan, Emmett Cullen & Jasper Hale

Nuetrals: N/A

OTPs: Carlisle/Esme, Jasper/Alice & Rosalie/Emmett (as caregivers only)

NOTPs: Edward/Bella & Jacob/Bella

The Vampire Diaries Universe:

Caregivers: Damon Salvatore, Klaus Mikaelson, Rebekah Mikaelson, Caroline Forbes, Elijah Mikaelson, Matt Donovan, Enzo St. John, Keelin Mikaelson, Bonnie Bennett, Freya Mikaelson, Cami O’Donnell, Hayley Marshall & Hope Mikaelson

Flips: None

Neutrals: Alaric Saltzman, Mikael Mikaelson, Esther Mikaelson, John Gilbert & Miranda Gilbert

Littles: Stefan Salvatore, Elena Gilbert, Jeremy Gilbert, Tyler Lockwood, Kol Mikaelson, Katherine Pierce, Marcel Gerard, Josie Saltzman, Lizzie Saltzman, Jenna Sommers & Davina Claire

OTPs: Damon/Enzo, Damon/Bonnie, Hayley/Elijah, Klaus/Caroline, Rebekah/Matt, Keelin/Freya, Damon/Bonnie/Enzo & Klaus/Cami

NOTPs: Damon/Elena, Damon/Katherine & Stefan/Katherine

I do ship Stefan/Elena, Kol/Davina, Hope/Josie & Jeremy/Bonnie, but as I don’t write about romantic dynamics between Littles and Caregivers, they won’t be featured romantically.

One Tree Hill:

Caregivers: Karen Roe, Keith Scott, Haley James Scott, Mouth McFadden, Quinn James, Chase Adams, Chris Keller & Clay Evans

Flips: Lucas Scott & Peyton Saywer

Neutrals: Dan Scott

Littles: Nathan Scott, Millie Huxtible, Brooke Davis & Alex Dupre

OTPs: Karen/Keith, Quinn/Clay, Peyton/Lucas (as caregivers) & Chris/Chase

NOTPs: Brooke/Lucas & Dan/Karen

I do ship Haley/Nathan, Brooke/Peyton & Mouth/Millie, but as I don’t write about romantic dynamics between Littles and Caregivers, they won’t be featured romantically.

Supernatural:

Caregivers: Dean Winchester & Castiel

Flips: N/A

Neutrals: John Winchester & Mary Winchester

Littles: Sam Winchester & Jack Kline

OTPs: Dean/Castiel

NOTPs: N/A

Teen Wolf:

Caregivers: Derek Hale, Noah Stilinski, Melissa McCall, Chris Argent & Peter Hale

Flips: Scott McCall & Lydia Martin

Neutrals: N/A

Littles: Malia Tate, Stiles Stilinksi, Alison Argent & Liam Dunbar

OTPs: Noah/Melissa

NOTPs: N/A

I do ship Stiles/Derek, Stiles/Malia, Stiles/Lydia & Scott/Alison, but as I don’t write about romantic dynamics between Littles and Caregivers, they won’t be featured romantically.

Grey’s Anatomy/Private Practice:

Caregivers: Owen Hunt, Meredith Grey, Mark Sloan, Derek Shepherd, Addison Montgomery, Charlotte King, Arizona Robbins, Callie Torres, Atticus Lincoln & Sheldon Wallace

Flips: Amelia Shepherd

Neutrals: Cristina Yang & Izzie Stevens

Littles: Alex Karev, Jackson Avery, April Kepner, Jo Wilson, Andrew DeLuca, Lexi Grey & Dell Parker

OTPs: Meredith/Derek, Addison/Mark, Callie/Arizona & Charlotte/Amelia (as caregivers)

NOTPs: Owen Hunt/Anyone, Addison/Derek & Charlotte/Cooper

I do ship Mark/Lexi, April/Jackson, Alex/Jo & Andrew/Meredith, but as I don’t write about romantic dynamics between Littles and Caregivers, they won’t be featured romantically.

Once Upon A Time:

Caregivers: Snow White, Rumpelstiltskin, Belle French, Maleficent, Princess Anna, Prince Kristoff, Killian Jones (all versions), Henry Mills (S7 only), Ella Mills, Robin Hood, Queen Tiana, Ursula & Robin Hood-Mills/Margot

Flips: David Charming & Ruby Lucas

Nuetrals: Mother Gothel, Zelena Mills & Cora Mills

Littles: Emma Swan, Regina Mills, Alice Jones, Will Scarlet, Drizella Tremaine, Queen Elsa, Lily Page & Neal Cassidy/Baelfire

OTPs: Tiana/Killian, Snow/David (as caregivers), Belle/Rumpelstiltskin, Belle/Killian, Maleficent/Ursula, Henry/Ella, Snow/Ruby/David (as caregivers), Ruby/Belle (as caregivers) & Kristoff/Anna

NOTPs: Killian/Emma, Henry/Drizella, Killian/Gothel & Zelena/Anyone

I do ship Emma/Neal, Emma/Elsa, Emma/Lily, Belle/Will, Snow/Regina & Alice/Margot, but as I don’t write about romantic dynamics between Littles and Caregivers, they won’t be featured romantically.

Pretty Little Liars:

Caregivers: Emily Fields, Toby Cavanaugh, Caleb Rivers, Wayne Fields, Pam Fields, Mary Drake, Jason Dilaurentis & Maya St. Germain

Flips: Mona Vanderwaal, Alison Dilaurentis & Cece Drake

Neutrals: Veronica Hastings, Byron Montgomery, Peter Hastings, Ezra Fitz & Ella Montgomery.

Littles: Aria Montgomery, Spencer Hastings, Mike Montgomery, Alex Drake & Hanna Marin

OTPs: Wayne/Pam, Maya/Emily, Alison/Emily (as caregivers) & Caleb/Toby

NOTPs: Ezra/Aria

I do ship Spencer/Toby, Hanna/Caleb, Mona/Mike, Aria/Spencer & Aria/Jason, but as I don’t write about romantic dynamics between Littles and Caregivers, they won’t be featured romantically.

9-1-1 & 9-1-1 Lone Star:

Caregivers: Owen Strand, Bobby Nash, Athena Grant, Henrietta “Hen” Wilson, Howie Han, Tommy Vega, Judson “Judd” Ryder, Eddie Dias & Paul Strickland

Flips: Carlos Reyes

Neutrals: N/A

Littles: TK Strand, Marjan Marwani, Evan “Buck” Buckley & Maddie Buckley

OTPs: Bobby/Athena & Hen/Tracie

NOTPs: N/A

I do also ship TK/Carlos, Howie/Maddie & Buck/Eddie, but as I don’t write about romantic dynamics between Littles and Caregivers, they won’t be featured romantically.

Criminal Minds:

Caregivers: Aaron Hotchner, David Rossi, Jason Gideon, Will LaMontagne & Emily Prentiss

Flips: Derek Morgan & Jennifer “JJ” Jereau

Neutrals: N/A

Littles: Spencer Reid & Penelope Garcia

OTPs: JJ/Hotch (as caregivers), Emily/Hotch and Will/JJ (as caregivers)

NOTPs: Penelope/Luke

I do ship Penelope/Derek but as I don’t write about romantic dynamics between Littles and Caregivers, they won’t be featured romantically.

#age regression #sfw agere #sfw caregiver #sfw littlespace

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myinfinitevariety · 1 year

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so now we have come to a great battlefield, the warmth of the fire, the fire still burning

the heat escaping like a broken promise.

- the dislocated room, richard siken

#supernatural #spn #dean winchester #castiel #deancas #destiel #12x23 #all along the watchtower #queue changed me dean #richard siken #the dislocated room #MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH #poetry #brooks stuff #photo edit #destiel edit #edit #b&w #13x01

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prettywhenibleed · 1 year

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𝖂𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖂𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉𝖘 𝕮𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖉𝖊 (When Worlds Collide)

Pt 1 Supernatural/The Lost Boys Crossover FemHunter!OC x Poly! Lost Boys

TW: Some language, mentions of killing/death

WARNING!!! This fic is almost 10,000 words long so I split it into 2 parts which will be posted at the same time.

Word count: About 5k

I never really wanted this to be my life. If I had been given a choice, I would have chosen a normal, apple pie life. Unfortunately for me, that was never an option. Being the daughter of John Winchester, I was never going to be anything but a hunter. I was born and raised in the life, it’s all I have ever known. My older brothers, Dean and Sam, were raised in the life too, though Dean had four years and Sam had six months of a normal life before everything went sideways. Their mom Mary died and while Sam was too young to remember it, too young to even remember her, Dean was old enough to have lasting mental scars from it. From that night on, their lives were never the same. Moving around from place to place, staying in less than desirable motel rooms, John searched for the thing that killed Mary, learning all about the things that went bump in the night and ganking those sons of bitches along the way. Dean and Sam always being brought along for the ride, though John would leave them in the motel room while he was out working the job. As Dean got older, he started helping his dad out on jobs, Sam still being too young to be told about what was really out there for a time, but eventually, he too started to help out.

It was on one of these jobs that John met and had a bit of a thing with my mom, resulting in her getting pregnant with me. Surprisingly, John actually stuck around, leaving every now and then to go work jobs. Though my mom wasn’t a hunter herself, she knew about them and what they hunted, so she was more than okay with John’s suggestion in raising me in the lifestyle. Everything was fine for about four years, but then my mom died in a car accident. John took me, Sam and Dean and left, not wanting to stick around the place where the second woman he loved died. After Mary, he never thought that he could love again but then he met my mom and he thought that maybe, just maybe he was catching a break for the first time in a long time, but then she also died. So, continuing on the search for the yellow-eyed demon and killing whatever came their way, the Winchesters traveled the country.

This all brings us to now. All of us grown up, me being nineteen, dad has since died, Mary came back to life but then died again, my brothers and I have also died and come back, though they have died a lot more than me, friends have died and even Bobby died. We haven’t exactly had a very good run of luck. Like today. “Hey you guys want anything? I’m going on a supply run.” I asked my brothers who were both sitting at the table, books and laptops laid out on the table as they did research for the current case. “Pie.” Was all Dean said, not even looking up from his laptop. “Of course, pie. How about some cake instead?” I asked with a grin, teasing my brother. Dean shot his head up and gave me a glare. “I- Cake isn't- I swear Mia, if you get me cake instead of pie I-” I cut Dean off with a laugh. “Calm down, Dean. Don’t burst a blood vessel.” I told him, causing him to shake his head and look back to his screen. Sam all the while chuckling to himself in the background. “Besides, when have I ever forgotten the pie? That’s Sam's job.” I teased. Sam gave me his bitchface and opened his mouth to defend himself, but quickly shut it, knowing that I was right. “You want anything Sammy?” I asked him as I started walking to the steps that led out of the bunker. “Uhh, yeah. Just some more bananas. Thanks.” I rolled my eyes at Sam and nodded my head, quietly snorting when I heard Dean call him a rabbit. Leaving the bunker and making my way to the store, I started getting this really weird feeling. I didn’t know what it meant, but what I did know, was that as a hunter, you trusted your instincts and any weird feelings that you got. So I made sure that I was on alert and ready for whatever.

I got to the store, got the supplies and was making my way back to the car when I felt someone behind me. I turned around to face whoever or whatever it was and was suddenly in a warehouse. Standing in front of me, were three feathered dicks. “Oh great. What does the godsquad want now?” I asked, annoyed. The three angels just looked at me, then at each other then back at me before advancing towards me. Before I could do anything, I was grabbed from behind by a fourth one. “Look, if you guys wanna get a little frisky, you’ve got the wrong girl. I’m not really into this whole four on one thing.” I said, forcing a laugh and a grin. The one that looked to be in charge walked up to me until they were standing right in front of me and smirked. “Let’s see how funny you find this.” He said to me as he brought his hand up to touch his fingers to my forehead. Suddenly, everything went black.

When I woke up, it was still light out. I looked around, noticing that I was on the ground and also noticing that I definitely wasn’t in that warehouse anymore. “What the hell?” I said out loud and I groaned and rubbed my head. I have no idea where the hell I was. I grabbed my phone out of my pocket to call Dean, but I didn’t have any service. I looked at my phone confused for a moment before putting it back into my pocket. I felt around and was relieved to find that my gun was still there. Letting out a sigh of relief I stood up. “At least I still have my gun.” I said quietly to myself. All I had with me were the clothes on my back and whatever I had in my pockets, which wasn’t much. Just my wallet, phone, keys and gun. Better than nothing I guess. I started walking to, who knows where. I just knew that I needed to get to a phone so I could let Sam and Dean know what was going on. It took hours of walking, but I finally got to a store. Walking in, I went straight over to the counter to ask the clerk if they had a phone I could borrow. He told me that the phone wasn’t for customers, which annoyed the hell outta me. As I turned to leave I noticed the newspaper on the counter. Confused, I picked it up and took a closer look. July 12 1983. “1983? Oh crap.” The realization dawning on me. Putting the paper back down, I left the store. Crap, crap, crap. Those feathered douches sent me back in time, no wonder my phone has no service. I walked down the sidewalk annoyed until it dawned on me that I have no way of contacting my brothers. They’re not going to know what happened to me. I would pray to Cas, but even if he did hear me and show up, it wouldn’t be the same Cas that I know. “Dammit!” I quietly cursed under my breath. Checking my wallet and seeing that I had some cash, I decided it would be best to find a cheap motel and come up with some sort of game plan.

Over the weeks then months, I did everything that I could think of to try and get in contact with my brothers and Cas and even getting desperate enough to pray to any angel that would listen. Nothing seemed to work though. I ran out of money pretty quickly and had to resort to swindling people at pool and eventually, running credit card scams. I guess it was lucky that I had my dad and brothers to teach me all this stuff because otherwise I would be screwed right now. At some point I had gotten a car and just decided to live out of that. I always kept moving, never really wanting to stay in one place for too long. I soon realized that there didn’t seem to be any monsters around, well, not that I could tell. Everything seemed almost too perfect. No monsters, no nothing. Even though there weren’t any signs of monsters, I still did my best to stock my trunk up with whatever weapons I could get my hands on. I wanted more than anything to get back to my brothers but as time went on, it being about a year since the angels sent me back here, I started to come to terms with this probably being my life now. While I was sad at the prospect of never seeing Dean, Sam, Cas and Jack again, I was also filled with a sense of hope. Hope that maybe, this was my chance to have that normal, apple pie life that I have always wanted.

It was now 1984 and I had made my way to a place called Santa Carla. It was weird, I had never heard of this place before. There were lots of things that were different about where/when I was compared to where I am from. It was almost like, not only had I been transported back in time, but also to a different reality or something like that. I mean, it would help to explain all these things, the lack of monsters for one. As I drove through town, I took a bit of a look around. I didn’t know what it was about this place, but I felt like I never wanted to leave. Making my way to the boardwalk parking lot, I parked my car, turned off the engine and let out a sigh. “I guess this is home for a while.” I said to myself. The car park was pretty crowded, which I guess was to be expected with it being the beginning of summer. I spent the first couple weeks just sticking to the boardwalk during the day. I started to hear rumors of this place being called “The murder capitol of the world”. This didn’t spook me too much though, I was a hunter after all. Well, I guess ex-hunter now. Tonight, I decided to check the boardwalk out and see what the night life was like. I walked around for a while just looking at things. Nothing too special happened that night and for the next few weeks, I kept going back to the boardwalk at night. I didn’t know why, but whenever I went there at night, I felt like I was searching for something but I didn’t know what it was. I had also started to feel like I was being watched. I tried to keep an eye out for whoever or whatever was watching me, but I could never find them. Well, that was until tonight. Four punk looking bikers were watching me. The second I laid eyes on them, I knew that there was something off about them but I just couldn’t quite put my finger on it. I wasn't scared of them though, it took a lot more than some rough looking bikers to scare me. As the night went on, it seemed like they were following me. I decided to test it and walked off of the boardwalk and onto the beach. I made my way to a secluded part of the beach and once I was sure that no one would be around to see or hear us, I stopped in my tracks and turned to face them.

“Why have you been following me?” I asked them, arms crossed and my eyes watching their every move. They sent me smirks and glanced at each other before looking back at me. “We saw you on the boardwalk one night and we wanted to get to know you.” The short one with a long and curly mullet said. “Yeah, we thought you looked cool, sugar.” The one with wild, blonde hair added. He looked like he belonged in a band with the way he dressed and styled his hair. “So that involved stalking me?” I questioned, my eyebrow raised in question. “Sorry about that. We didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.” This time it was the tall, brunette that spoke up. He seemed genuine in what he was saying. I couldn’t explain why but I just felt as though I could trust them. It really didn’t make any sense, seeing as I didn’t even know them, but then again, nothing seemed to make much sense anymore. “So how about it, doll?” The Billy Idol looking one said. He seemed to be the leader of the group. I thought for a moment. I knew that Dean and Sam would kill me for making such a bad decision. “You guys going to tell me your names first?” I asked. Amused that they have yet to even introduce themselves. “I’m David, that’s Dwayne, Paul and that’s Marko.” David introduced himself and the others, pointing to each of them as he said their names. They all greeted me with a hello and or a wave. “I’m Mia. It’s nice to meet you boys.” From that night on, I had found myself stuck with four incredibly attractive punk biker friends. They stuck to me like glue. Well, at night they did. I never seemed to see them during the day and whenever I asked about it, they seemed to always come up with an excuse. It didn’t take me very long to figure out why. They were vampires. They never hung out with me during the day, they went off during the night when we were all hanging out, people were going missing like crazy and the way they looked at people was akin to how a predator would watch its prey. It didn’t take a genius to figure it out. Dean and Sam would kill me if they knew that I didn’t gank them on the spot when I figured it out. And to make matters worse, I had started dating them. I knew that it was wrong. I knew that I should have taken them down and saved the people of Santa Carla, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. Just the thought made me sick and made me feel like if I did gank them, I would be making the worst mistake of my life. It was like I had some sort of unexplainable bond with them.

The boys and I mostly hang out at the boardwalk but we will sometimes go back to the cave and hangout there. When they took me to the cave for the first time, I was honestly pretty shocked. I heard the word cave and thought that it would look like a, well, like a cave. But this was completely different. While yes, it was still a cave, it was filled with so much stuff and actually looked pretty homey. David had told me about the hotel that used to be there and how it was built on a fault, causing it to fall when there was a big earthquake. It was honestly really nice having people to be around again. I didn’t realize just how lonely and isolated I had become over the past year. Being with David, Dwayne, Paul and Marko made me feel more at ease and happier than I have been in a very long time. This was the first time since I got zapped here, that I have truly felt content about my situation. I know I shouldn’t be feeling so comfortable and trusting with vampires, but I knew that they would never hurt me. I trusted them with my life. I stayed in the cave with them a couple times a week, but for the most part, I still slept in my car. I didn’t want to tell the boys about this because that could lead to more questions and those would be questions I would either not have answers for, or I just wouldn’t want to answer. I couldn’t even begin to imagine what it would be like to have to try and explain to them that, not only am I a hunter, but I am also from the future and another reality. To be fair, they all had a pretty big secret that they still haven’t told me. Them being vampires. I decided to just not bring it up to them and let them tell me in their own time. Maybe that would give me the push that I needed to tell them about my own secret. Right now I was sleeping in my car. I was woken up by a knocking on my window. I shot up, gun at the ready, aimed at whoever was at my window. I lowered my gun as soon as I saw my boyfriend's face. Dwayne. I opened the door, got out and tucked my gun away. “Crap. I’m sorry Dwayne.” I told him as I closed the door. “It’s okay princess, but why do you have a gun?” He asked me, worry laced in his deep voice. I shrugged at him. “Protection.” I told him simply. Technically not lying. Dwayne nodded in understanding, though I could see that he knew I wasn't telling the whole truth. Dwayne brushed a piece of hair away from my face as he took a couple steps forward, making me back myself up against the car. It wasn’t to be intimidating though. “Why are you sleeping in your car?” He asked, his hand coming down and resting on my hip. I looked up at Dwayne. Knowing that this could make him ask even more questions, the kind of questions that I was worried about, I answered him. “I've been living in my car?” I told him but it sounded more like a question.

Dwayne stood there, his face one of shock. “You should have told us sooner.” He said, scolding me slightly but only out of worry for me. I tried to tell him that it’s fine but he didn’t want to hear it. He then asked me how long I have been living in my car for and when I told him that it’s been about a year, he all but forced me to move into the cave with him and the others. I rolled my eyes but didn’t put up too much of a fight. I didn’t mind the cave and I would be lying if I said that I wasn't looking forward to some better nights sleep. When Dwayne brought me back to the cave that night and told the others about where I had been sleeping the past year and how I would be moving in with them, they weren’t mad per say, but they, like Dwayne, weren’t too happy to hear about it. They just wanted me to be safe and wished that I had told them sooner. Though, they were very happy that I would be living with them now. It didn’t take them long to put together a room for me. They wanted to give me a space that could be mine and make me feel like this was my home because, well, it was my home now. For the next two months everything went fine. The boys and I did what we normally did. We went to the boardwalk, went on rides, played the games on the boardwalk and we all hung out at the cave. Today I had been working on my car. My car was parked up top where their bikes normally were. I was lucky that I had Dean to teach me everything he knew about cars. It had gotten dark while I was working, so I took out the flashlight that I had and just continued. I heard the sound of gravel crunching and knew that, that meant that Dwayne was awake and had come out to help me. He would often come out and help me while I worked on my car, just as long as it was after dark. It was really nice to do something together, just the two of us. “You need some help, princess?” Dwayne asked. He crouched down beside the car and waited for my answer. “No, I’m almost done. Thank you anyway, Dwayne.” I called out from underneath the car. Dwayne being Dwayne, he decided to help me anyway. He grabbed the other torch that was in my toolbox, slid himself underneath the car with me and held the light up so I could see better. I looked at him and he just gave me a satisfied grin.

I had always dreamed of having that normal, apple pie life but with the boys being vampires, I knew that wouldn’t exactly happen. It didn’t seem to matter though. I was probably the happiest that I had ever been. Not to say that I wasn't happy with my brothers, I was, but this was just different. I was in love. In love with four amazing guys that, I had come to realize, would do anything for me. As I would for them. They made me so incredibly happy and made me feel so safe and loved. I had finally fully accepted that I would be here forever, no way back to my brothers or my old life, and I was okay with that now. I had Dwayne, David, Paul and Marko. Speaking of Paul and Marko, I loved how wild and crazy they were. They were always stirring shit up wherever they went, usually pulling me into their chaos. I was always up for some chaos though. I mean, my life before all of this was pure chaos, but not exactly in the fun way. More in the, fighting for my life, kind of way. With Paul and Marko, it was always fun. After I had finished with my car, Dwayne helped me pack my tools away. I put the toolbox in the backseat of my car and walked over to the stairs, Dwayne right behind me. I spent the rest of the night hanging out with the boys at the boardwalk. Paul and Marko were all over me all night. They never left my side for a moment. I was standing with all of them around the bikes, I had Paul behind me, his arms around my waist and Marko was in front of me, also holding onto me. They were the two of the group that were the most comfortable with all types of PDA. David and Dwayne did show some forms of PDA but that was mostly a kiss here and there, holding my hand and a hug. Paul and Marko however, had zero shame. I was trying to talk to David but I could barely concentrate. Paul had his face in my neck, kissing it. “You okay there, doll?” David asked with a smirk, taking a drag from his cigarette. “I’m fine.” I told him with a stifled giggle. I could feel Paul laugh into my neck. “I think she’s ticklish.” Marko said with a chuckle. I could see the look in his eyes and it said that he was about to mess with me. “Don’t you dare, Marko.” I told him, jokingly. “Alright boys, leave her alone.” David told them, trying to save me from their terror. When it was time for all of us to leave, David pulled me over in his direction, wanting me to ride with him. I happily agreed, hopping on the back of his bike, wrapping my arms around him and resting my head against his back.

The next night, I was laying on my bed in my room. The boys told me that they had to go out and to “deal with some stuff” and that they would be back soon. I knew what that meant, even if they didn’t know that I knew. They were going to feed. I just told them to be safe. I spent that time listening to music and cleaning my guns. The boys obviously knew that I had guns and they actually thought that it was pretty cool. I even took them out shooting a few times, which was a good and a bad idea. While David already had experience and Dwayne was a very quick learner, Marko and Paul went a bit crazy, but luckily nobody got hurt. I didn’t know it, but the boys had gotten back and were currently going through the trunk of my car. They had snagged my keys earlier without me knowing. David was the one that had this nagging feeling that there was something that I was hiding from them. So naturally, he decided that rummaging around in the trunk of my car for, he didn’t even know, was the best idea. The boys didn’t know exactly what they were going to find, but it definitely wasn’t the haul of weapons, holy water, silver etc. in the secret compartment. Their hearts sank. Their mate was a hunter and their mate was possibly going to kill them when they found out what they were. Or worse, they thought. You already knew and you were just trying to get close to them so you could make the kill. Why you kept this charade up for so long, they didn’t know. But either way, they knew that they needed to confront you about all of this. So that’s exactly what they did. After they put everything back in its place and closed the trunk, they made their way back inside the cave and to my room.

I was now laying on my bed, a book in my hands, when they entered. I looked up at them and smiled. However, my smile faded when I saw the serious, sad and almost heartbroken expressions on all of their faces. I promptly put my book to the side and sat up. “Boys? What’s wrong? Did something happen?” I asked them worriedly. I was worried that something had happened while they were out. Maybe one of them got hurt, but I couldn’t see any injuries. David was the first to speak up. “Is there something that you need to tell us?” He asked, his voice stern and laced with malice. I gave them a confused look. “What are you talking about?” I asked David. I didn’t have any idea what this was about. “Cut the shit, Mia. We know you’re a hunter. We saw what’s in your trunk.” He said. My heart dropped at his words. Oh crap, they know. I knew that I was going to have this conversation with them at some point, but I never wanted it to happen like this. I let out a sigh and ran a hand down my face. I guess it’s happening now. “Look, I’m sorry that I didn’t tell you boys about this earlier, but it’s not exactly an easy thing to explain.” I told them. “Just tell us!” Paul demanded. He looked so hurt, they all did. Though David masked his hurt with anger. “Yes, I’m a hunter. I know what you boys are. I’ve known basically the whole time but I have no intention of hurting you. I could never hurt you.” I told them, practically pleading for them to believe me. “Then what the hell is all that shit in your trunk?” David asked angrily, his voice raised. I was now standing in front of them. “What I have to tell you is probably going to be difficult for you to believe, but I swear it’s the truth.” I told them. “Try us.” Dwayne spoke up, his arms crossed and face stern. “I was born and raised in the hunter lifestyle, it’s all I’ve ever known. My brothers, Dean and Sam, are hunters too but they aren’t here. They’re back home. I’m not from this reality or time. I’m from a different version of this reality and the year there is 2018. There are more than just vampires in my world and my brothers and I, along with other hunters, we hunt them. I was just out on a supply run when I was ambushed by some feathered douchebag angels and zapped here.” They all stayed silent as I explained everything to them, taking in all the information. When I was finished, Marko was the first one to speak up. “So, if you knew about us this whole time, had all of that stuff in your trunk and are a hunter…. Why haven’t you killed us yet?” He asked me. I gave him a small smile. “Because I love you. I love all of you.” I told them. I told them that from the moment I met them, I have felt a pull to them. A bond. Like there was an invisible thread that tethered me to them.

They exchanged glances with each other before looking back at me. Almost as if they were having a silent discussion with each other. That’s when they decided to explain to me that I was their mate. That, that’s the reason I was feeling that way and that’s why I was so drawn to them. I have heard of this kind of thing before. The vamps in my universe mate for life, so I assumed that this was the same kind of thing. I wasn't freaked out at all by this information. The exact opposite actually. I was happy hearing that we were all meant to be together. After the air had been cleared and all the skeletons were out of the closet, we all made up from our little misunderstanding. By the end of the night, we were all laid in my bed. Our bodies so tangled together that I didn’t know which limb belonged to who. I was glad that they had believed what I had told them and had forgiven me for keeping it from them for so long. They were also very happy that I was okay with them being vampires. They had lots of questions for me about my world/time and about all the different monsters, to which I happily answered as much as I possibly could. “Wait. So the vampires from your world, their faces don’t morph and ALL of their teeth grow long and sharp?” Paul questioned. “Yep.”

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