1 10 years ago(flash back)----

Back when they were kids nothing meant anything nor did they think it would lead to much. Dean a proud boy with the love of his life at his hand...well at that moment. He smiled at Emily and kissed her cheek. She blushed, she was a really pretty young girl piercing blue eyes and long blonde hair that fell to the middle of her back. She had it pulled back in a pony tail, she was skinny and short. Dean held her hand and laughed, as he held the hunting knife, They thought it was sorda silly 10 years old they both were and teaching the others of survival.

"Emily you throw the knife like this..." He took it from her and held the handle very lightly and smiled at her and aimed right for the tree. He stepped foward alittle and hit the target right on.

"Jerk..."She took the hunting knife from him and tried what he did..and just missed it by a small point of his throw.

"Hmmmm I'm impressed grasshopper."

"Grasshopper?"

He smiled at her, and touched her face lightly,"I love you Emily..."

"Dean are you going on another hunting trip with your dad anytime soon?"

"I don't know Emily..."

"Okay well lets not ruin the fun"

Dean smiled at her,"Ya I know..."

Dean's dad John Winchester, started to walk threw the woods trying to find Dean,"DEAN!!DEAN!!"

Dean sighed,"Well I guess the fun is currently over for now..."

"No..."Emily took his hand, but as she started to run, John caught them.

"Dean time to go you have to watch Sammy tonight..."

"Can we have a couple more minutes, Mr. Winchester? Please"Emily said.

"Sorry Emily...I need to take your boyfriend."

Dean sighed and looked down,"Okay dad."He gave Emily a kiss and took his hunting knife and followed his dad, Not knowing this was gonna be the last time he was going to see Emily for a while. When John and Dean got back to the house John looked around, "Okay boys start packing."

Dean's eyes got wide..."What!?"

"We're going on a hunting trip..."
"But what about Emily no..."Dean went running out of the house and went running to Emily's house.He grabbed Emily,"I'm going on a hunting trip my dads having us pack please please I will keep in touch with you at least I will try too. Take this...It's a Celtic ring. Made from platinum. You see, platinum is the strongest of the precious metals. It can take many hits, and may get nicks and scars, but never breaks." he said. "The symbol on it stands for 'The Warrior'. It means to be brave in the face of fear...To be scared does not mean that you are a coward. It's okay to be afraid. It's what you do with the fear that matters. Its to big to wear now thats why its on chain one day it will fit you I promise and then you will be ready I thought you well...Please don't forget me I don't know if I will ever be home..."