AN: Like my Apocalypse Drama story was for Walking Dead. This one will be a whole OC story for Supernatural :) let's hope I do it right :P. Review if you noticed I messed up some parts! (Some tv characters might make cameos at points. I'm mainly planning 3 character, but most characters will be referenced but not seen. (not Sam, Castiel or dean sorry) and you'll see who. This I'm planning for mainly an OC story but the characters of the show, like Garth or Jo might appear in like one chapter then never again.
| ? POV |
I was ten the day my world was flipped on its axis. The day my life ultimately ended. And a new one began. The kid I once knew was gone. The things I saw. No kid should ever. I repeat, ever! Have to see. It still haunts my dreams... The screams. The crying. The... Blood. I'm not a normal hunter. Not by a long shot.
But I'm getting ahead of myself. My name is Seth Braxton. I've been hunting down the son of a bitch that killed my family for eight years. The thing is. It killed them. My little sister, my mom, my step father (couldn't give two craps about him.) And spared me.
I woke up one night to a window smashing. And my sister screaming bloody murder. I ran to her and saw a man on top of her, biting her gullet out as she stopped kicking. My step dad ran in with his shotgun and shot the man who shook it off like it was nothing. He then dashed at my step dad and smashed him into the wall, and his neck snapped by the impact. He then dashed out and to my parents room. I arrived in time to see him rip my moms gullet out as I dropped crying. It turned to me.
"Don't worry, my child. I won't kill you." It said as it slowly approached me. "No... I have huge plans for you, my child."
I looked at him and backed away but he punched me and I dropped unconscious. When I woke I had a large bite on my neck and my family was slaughtered. It wasn't until weeks later and I woke in an alley and saw a young girl with her chest ripped open and heart missing that I knew something was off. So I called my dad's friend. He specialized in anything weird.
He said I saw a werewolf. I didn't tell him that I became one. I just said that I saw a man rip a young girls heart out of her chest and flee.
So you see? I had to become a hunter. I did research on how to kill one. Silver bullet to the heart. He said he had huge plans for me. What could he have meant. I don't know, and I don't care. He's dead as far as I'm concerned.
I met a few more hunters. A young blonde named Jo. She is sweet but not my type. A funny, awkward guy named Garth. He's not that good at hunting but he's smart. A cool, tough love type of guy named Rufus. Their all cool. But I'd rather have Garth back me up than Jo or Rufus. Because he'd be banta fodder. A decoy. To lure the monster out of hiding.
So far I've killed about five monster on my own. A werewolf. Trying to get info on the one who turned me. A vampire. And three ghosts.
Right now, I'm driving a Lamborghini I bought with faked credit cards to the next hunt. Mysterious deaths in Florida. I'm thinking a witch. The deaths are all in Orlando. And are too odd to be natural. Eye drops dropping acid not water. Or whatever is in Eye drops. A professional swimmer drowning in his pool. And the list goes on. I'm thinking Witch.
Whatever. And there was another hunter. He's asleep in the seat beside me. His nickname Nova. He refuses to say his real name. There's something odd. Or off about him. I can't place my finger on it. We met on a hunt where he saved my life from a Djinn.
That was three months ago. I pulled into a motel to set up shop. Nova woke instantly. He smiled at me.
"Seth, we are staying here?" Nova got out.
"Yeah." I sighed and closed the door and got us a room.
"You still think it's a witch?" Nova asked once he set his bag on one of the beds.
"Pretty sure." I sat on the other bed. "What the hell else could it be?"
"I don't know." Nova sighed.
"How will we find this asshat." I pulled out my laptop.
"Don't tell me your surfing porn again..." Nova looked at me.
"Hey! I never did that once! Shut up!" I scoffed, then we both laughed.
"Yeah. How." Nova said once he stopped laughing.
"First victim. Acid eye drops. Victor Ash, 23. Said he was paroled for wife beating. Three times? Is that even possible?" I looked at the news article on the laptop.
"The wife out for revenge? Make sense." Nova shrugged.
"Yeah. Let's go talk to her." I stood and headed out to the car with him following.
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We arrived at her house.
I knocked and she answered.
"Hello?" The woman muttered.
"Hello, ma'am? We are with the FBI." I spoke as we both pulled out fake badges. "May we come in?"
She slowly opened the door, and we entered.
I sat at the kitchen table.
"Do you have a bathroom here, ma'am?" Nova looked at her.
"Upstairs, down the hall to the left." The woman pointed.
I'll scope out upstairs. Nova mouthed to me and I nodded.
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| Nova POV |
I walked upstairs and entered a room to the right. It was a simple bedroom. I sighed.
This sucks donkey balls. Damn it! I opened one and inside I entered and opened the walk in closet of the master bedroom.
Inside the closet was an altar, with an X over the face of her husband and the other victims. Then I noticed something weird. She had a picture of Seth. How? She never met him. Shit!
I sprinted back downstairs, in time to see the witch aiming a gun at Seth.
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| Seth POV |
"You had to go snooping around!" The witch spat. "I didn't wanna have to kill you, Seth! My husband deserved it!"
"You know my name? How?" I asked.
"Because-" she was cut off as a gunshot sounded and Nova had shot her dead.
"what the... You saved me. Again. But how did she know my name?" I asked.
"I don't know.." Nova sighed. "Let's go."
We left to go find the next hunt, but her knowing my name and Nova later telling me about the picture of me she had held in my mind. Who was she?
AN: how is that for an intro?
