Prologue

The mist covered everything, blocking my vision. I trudged on, despite it. The leaves crunched under my feet, twigs snapping as I made my way through the trees that were wavering in the wind of the cold summer night. It was summer and yet the nights were freezing and who hears of mist in the summer? You don't.

The winter has become the summer all over the entire world.

When I had got home earlier tonight the first thing I put on was the news to find out what was being said about it. 'A freak accident' they said.

I knew better.

I knew it wasn't no freak accident.

I just wasn't sure what.

See, I am a hunter; I hunt the supernatural- ghosts, witches, demons, vampires …whatever dark creature is out there.

I knew everything about each dark creature.

But this, this baffled me.

I knew whose help I needed- my father's Dean Winchester. Thing is he doesn't know I exist.

It had always been me and my mom from my birth to my sixteen birthday. My mom's name was Brielle, she worked from nine to five to put food on the table and to make sure I had the essentials I need. Me and Brielle had quite a close mother-daughter relationship.

She never talked about my father until I turned sixteen; she said that at sixteen I was old enough to understand. First she told me about my father then she told me how they met.

At first I didn't believe her, monsters didn't exist, there was no such things. In fact, I stormed out telling her I needed time to myself.

When I thought it through and knew my mom would not lie to me, that it had to be true I went home.

It was my first experience with the supernatural.

A vampire killed my mom and I watched it happen.

I have been thirsting for revenge ever since. Revenge has me hunting down every supernatural creature I find.

And now, something has stumbled me.

So I think it's a good time to find my father.

This thing is taking over the world and it has to be stopped.

Besides, aren't parents supposed to have all the answers?