AN: Hello, hello, hello! I've been away for a loooong while and, while I was away; I became interested in Leverage, Torchwood, and Doctor Who, re-united with Supernatural, NCIS, and Harry Potter. So, I've been thinking up of many stories that the happy little plot bunnies have gifted me with, so, I will be updating and posting new stories as time goes on. Yanno, between college, homework, babysitting, and trying to re-locate the social happy me. So, for my first "Yay I'm back story", is this lovely Leverage/Supernatural cross over, hope y'all like it!
AN2: oh, and constructive crit is very welcome!
Disclaimer: no, I don't own SPN or Leverage; I'm just borrowing them temporarily and will eventually give them back…maybe
Prologue
Two people sat in the middle of a room, one male, the other female. The girl had long honey blonde hair and was instructing the man how to play a chord on the guitar in his hands. The man growled, frustrated that it wasn't sounding right. The girl sighed and looked at him, a sad look in her eyes.
"Have you ever been in love?" she asked.
"Once," sighed the man, the old acoustic held loosely in his hands.
"What happened?"
The man ran a hand through long chestnut colored hair, "I made a promise to her that I couldn't keep, looking back now, and neither could she. I had made a promise to the United States government, and she, a promise to her dad. Neither of us knew we could only keep one and make it out alive."
When the man paused, the girl placed a hand over his knee and whispered, "Who was she Eliot?"
Eliot sighed and looked up at her, his chocolate brown eyes filled with heartache and sorrow, "De, Deanna Jane Winchester."
