Remember Me:-

It had been 4 years since he buried her. She was his blood and he saw her get shot in front of his eyes still he couldn't do anything. How he had longed for a family to be with? She was his only hope to a normal life and within seconds it was taken away from him. He had known her only for a few hours but there was a connection between them which he had never experienced before. She was his daughter and she was right that he wouldn't kill her even if she did. He had tried so had to get her back, even ready to sacrifice his own life just to see her again, but those damn angels just won't let him go. Today 4 years later he is standing in front of her grave grieving at his loss. He bends down and feels the engraving on the grave stone :-

"EMMA WINCHESTER"

Born .2012 Died .2012

Beloved Daughter and Niece

Hey guys, its been a long while since I've written a fanfiction so please support me. This is my second fanfiction. I have stopped writing my earlier fanfiction for now but I promise to continue it soon and I hope you guys will read that too and review. I am just a beginner so all you have to do is read and review and please do mention my flaws. It means a lot. Anyways stay tuned for more.