I jumped over the back of the couch, almost landing on my cat. I was so excited because my favorite show, Supernatural, was on. I was totally obsessed with it, along with a certain angel. I mean Sam is cute, but Castiel is so gorgeous I would just die. I still remembered when the show first came on. I was only thirteen. When I turned sixteenth my parents bought me a devils trap necklace.

Aside from my parents, I also had a little sister named, Amir. While my mother was a surgeon, my dad was a stay at home dad. Out of my entire family, I was the only one that loved Supernatural. What would you expect of a girl from Wisconsin? Most people would think girls from Wisconsin are obnoxious. But I'm just your average girl trying to make a living. There is only one thing that keeps me from being completely normal: my family is dead.

(Flash back)

It was my seventeenth birthday when I was going to the store to get some groceries for our cook out. It was only going to be me and my family. No cousins, Aunts, Uncles, Grandparents, just my mom, dad and sister. The horror only came when I came back and found the police, ambulance, and fire department at my house and my home was gone. I went into the wreckage and found my dads favorite hunting knife. I picked it up and held it close to my heart, because it was the only thing I had left of my family.

(End flash back)

I was never the same after my parents and little sisters death. When I went back to school I got picked on a lot and never really had friends because my old friends abandoned me for the popular girls. I was known as the Orphan Girl Freak. My high school years were terrible, after high school I was thinking about going to Harvard, but I didn't make it

I was surprised I finally got into our community collage, but I still was an outcast. The only friends I made were two girls that were like me. They both lost their parents at a young age, they barely had any friends in high school, and they were like outcast. I thought I found a place where I belonged until the two girls died in a car accident several months later. I soon dropped out of collage, because I thought i was a walking death machine.

That soon left me to where I was right now. A lost and lonely girl with a cat named Lilith and dreams that she wanted to come true. Who knew that this night was going to be it.

I sat down crossed legged and watched as Dean was going up against a Jefferson Starship a creature he named himself. All of a sudden I felt this presence in the room causing chills to go up my back. Then Lilith started to hiss at something, then I finally turn around and find my self face to face with a Archangel I jump off the couch and grab my purse rushing into an alley way. I was terrified, then i felt the cold air surround me. I finally land on the ground hitting my head hard, I look up and see three familiar faces looking at me. I turn around to see if that Archangel was still following me and scream when I see it coming after me. I stand up and run at the three men and hid behind one in a trench coat.

Then the Archangel pulled out an angel blade (easy to recognize) and started to run towards us until one of the men laid his hand on a certain symbol I recognized. Next thing I knew I fainted in a man with blue eyes arms.

I made it a rated M story but you won't see it until later chapters!