A/N: The ages they are in the story Sam-17, Brittani-14, Dean-21. I will let you know when it is back into the present. When it goes to the present they will be the ages they are in the bios. This is my first story so bear with me please. Sorry if I get any of the facts wrong with anything supernatural I am not an expert. Thanks to my beta's my beta's are One Lazy Author, Xdaisy chainX, and Tracy Pinktink79 for chapter 1.
Disclaimer: I do not own Sam, Dean, John or any one else from supernatural. I only own my characters Brittani, Jordan, Maria, and all the others. So don't sue me please.
Chapter One- A Little Background.
Here's the deal. My name is Brittani and I am completely and totally in love with Sam Winchester. You're probably wondering what I'm talking about or how I fell in love with him. Well it all happened six years ago, when I was just fourteen. That's the first time that I meet Sam in person. My family and the Winchesters were close though I never meet them, because for the most part my family was normal. Sure, my parents knew a little bit about the supernatural but they weren't hunters. Far from it.
So every year, we would send them Christmas cards, birthday cards and etcetera to them. "Them" being the boys. I remember that I was five when I first started signing those cards. I still do. I never knew who we were sending cards to though. All I knew was, that we were sending them to two boys. Two boys by the name of Sam and Dean Winchester. Though I had never met them, I still had to sign the cards. I got cards from them too. But then the attack happened.
The attack being the ghost that haunted that old house. It was rumored a girl haunted that house. She was killed there by her jealous-crazy friend. The friend thought that she was sleeping with her boyfriend when she wasn't. Her boyfriend was lying because he wanted them to break up, so that he could 'get it on' with her friend. He even her gave a really good description of her room. The friend, forgetting that they had talked to him over a web cam while in her room, believed that he had actually been in her room. When in reality he never had.
Well me and my friend Jordan, who was like an older brother to me, were dared to go into the house for three hours and we did. Let's just say, that was so stupid and the worst mistake we could have ever have made. We thought that there were no such things as ghosts. Boy were we wrong! And for being wrong, we almost died. That is if the Winchesters hadn't shown up and saved us, though it was almost too late for Jordan. He was so close to dying that night.
They didn't kill the ghost until three months later though because it could only attack every third month of the year for a year and then it would go away for like fourteen years and then come back again. Which meant that she attacked on March, June, September, and December for the year then went away. Well you will learn in the story why, so here we go into a flash back of those three months. The very months that I fell in love with Sam Winchester.