Singer's Hunter

Disclaimer: I don't own any other Supernatural characters. The only character I own is Krystal Singer. So don't sue. I'm completely broke.

Character info

Name: Krystal Erin Singer

Age: 19 nearly 20

Eye: ice blue

Hair: light brown

Weapons: two swords always strapped across her back, two handguns, dagger, and a sawed off shotgun.

Vehicle: 1969 Chevy Chevelle SSand she love's motorcycles.

Chapter 1

There was a beating on the door at around one in the morning. Krystal Singer pulled on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt as she heard her father thundering down the stairs to the front door. "Krystal I need some help down here." Bobby yelled from downstairs.

"Coming dad," she said coming down the stairs. She saw a man holding up a bruised, battered, and half conscious looking boy in his late teens.

"Go grab the first aid kit out of the kitchen," and Krystal ran to grab it.

"What got ahold of him John," Bobby asked as the got the boy on the couch just as he passed out.

"A possessed dog," The man that was called John said as Krystal handed her dad the first aid kit.

"Kris go grab those towels out of the closet in the hall." Bobby said and she ran to the hall closet grabbing them off the shelf.

"Okay let's get this shirt and his jeans off," Bobby starts to pull the sweatshirt off over his head, and then stripped him out of his jeans just leaving him in his boxers. There were scratch marks all over his body slowly bleeding.

"Here dad." Krystal said handing him the towels.

"Krystal, this is John Winchester and his oldest son Dean. John this is Krystal my daughter," her dad said.

"Please to meet you dad's told me a lot about you." Krystal said shaking Johns hand.

"Where's your dad been hiding you. I never knew he had a daughter." John asked as Bobby begann cleaning up Dean.

"Military School," she said. "It was my choice I've been a hunter for about a year," she said.

"Just like your dad." John said as she went over and started helping him clean up Dean.

"It's her choice," Bobby said as Dean started coming around fighting. "Kris get at his head try to calm him down." Bobby said.

"Dean calm down your safe. They're gone. They're not going to hurt you anymore. Your at Bobby's." she said leaning down close to his face and whispered in his ear as she gently ran her hand through his hair. He began to slowly calm down. "That's it. I'll take care of you." she said as he became still, fully relaxed.

"How did you do that, he's always fighting me when I try doctoring him up?" John asked as Bobby finished doctoring Dean.

"I just told him I'd take care of him." she said sitting down beside the couch and continued running her fingers through his spiky hair.

"It may just be that it's a girls voice that usually helps." Bobby said putting the first aid supplies away. "Let's get him moved up to the guest room and Krystal can stay by his side." Bobby said going over to the couchand lifted Dean up into his arms and headed up the stairs with him. Krystal ran up ahead of him. She pulled back the covers and Bobby laid him down on the bed and she pulled the covers over him, folding them back over his chest. "Come get me when he wakes up." Bobby said and he left the room.

This was the first time she really got to look at Dean. He was very good looking in a rugged looking way. He was in good shape his body toned and muscled in all the right places. She watched the rise and fall of his bandaged chest and listened to his breathing.

Two hours later

She looked up from her car magazine as she heard a groan, she looked over the top of the magazine and looked into green eyes. "Your finally awake." she said setting the magazine aside and she stood up. "I'll be back I got to go get dad," she said leaving the room.

Bobby came in followed by John then the girl that had been there when he came around. "How you feeling boy" Bobby asked pulling out a bottle of pain pills and handed them to Dean along with a glass of water.

"Better than earlier," he said as he slowly pushed hisself up on his elbows. "Waking up with a beautiful girl sitting by your bed helps as well." Dean said giving the girl a wink.

"Watch it boy that's my daughter your winking at," Bobby said half joking with Dean.

"You have a daughter? How long have you had a daughter?" Dean asked.

"Since nearly twenty years ago. Dean this is my daughter Krystal. Krystal the sweet talker is Dean." Bobby said to her.

"Don't worry dad I 'll find out how much of a sweet talker he is?" Krystal said giving him a wink as her father and his left the room.

Author's Note: what do you guys think if you want more just review and I 'll get to writing this thing is rolling around in my head and I think it's going to be good. So please please review and let me know what you think.