Original Chapter Release Date: July 18th, 2017

Revised Date: March 31st, 2019; May 12th-13th, 2019


Warnings: Original Content/Dialogue, Errors of Any Kind, Teen Pregnancy (Only This Chapter), Short in Length, Introductions to Various Original Characters, Potential Cringe

The following is a list of actors and actresses that appear in the chapter. No one from the actual show will ever be listed. Additionally, imagine each actor/actress at the age of their character, if such is mentioned within the chapter. If not, imagine them as is today.

Adrian Pasdar as Ryan Piers
Jessalyn Gilsig as Christi Moore
Emmanuelle Chriqui as Rebecca Grant
Jim Pirri as James Grant
Victoria Justice as Juliet Grant


Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

(Unwritten : Natasha Bedingfield)


~April 2nd, 1984; Raleigh, North Carolina~

Within a suburban household, the atmosphere was filled with loud cries of a newborn. Heavily panting atop a makeshift bedding was the young mother of the whimpering infant, tears streaming down her pale cheeks as sweat dripped from her soaked forehead. Her back was propped up against the wooden headboard, a few pillows resting around her. Loosening her grip on the sheets beneath her, her breathing slowly became even as the pain of labor drifted away. Attired only in a simple white nightgown with her light chestnut-brown hair hanging limply over her shoulders, Christi Moore smiled as her sky-blue eyes locked onto the man that was holding her child, their daughter. She regretted nothing, from getting pregnant at thirteen to the painful hours of childbirth; it had all been worth it in the end. Although, giving birth to the placenta was kinda disturbing...

Ryan Piers was smiling down at his infant, feeling a sense of pride. He held her firmly in his tanned grip, keeping her wrapped with a soft blue blanket; he, and his younger lover, had been hoping for a son, both having chosen to keep their child's gender a secret until the birth and that had turned out to be a horrible idea. However, having a little girl didn't make them any less ecstatic to be first-time parents. It was clear, in his dark amber-brown eyes, that he loved their newborn very much.

As the nineteen-year-old cradled his infant, her distressed cries faded into whimpers before she became silent. She stared at him with light jade-green eyes, a color that neither parent had. She had very little hair amongst her head, but of what could be seen was dark reddish-brown; perhaps, in the future, her hair would change to match that of her father's chocolate-brown coloring. She was a special child in various ways, but what made her the most unique was that she had the potential to gain supernatural abilities, just like her parents. That was the reasoning behind the home birthing; her parents didn't want to risk anything unnatural occurring at the hospital, so the newborn's father ultimately had taken the role meant for a midwife.

"May I hold her?" Christi asked, her voice hoarse from screaming. She grinned tiredly as Ryan looked towards her, their daughter remaining within his arms. "Or do you plan on keeping her all morning?" She wanted to hold their little girl, but admittedly, she enjoyed watching her boyfriend bond with their baby because he just looked so fatherly.

Ryan released a chuckle as he re-approached the bedding. "She's such a beauty; I couldn't resist." He carefully sat down on the bed, making sure he didn't sit on his girlfriend's leg. He gently passed their daughter over, allowing Christi to hold her for the first time that early morning. He smiled as he watched her grin. She held the newborn close to her clothed bosom. "She still needs a name," he pointed out.

"I'm aware," Christi gently answered as she continued to smile. The quiet newborn stared back at her innocently, her tiny pale hand wrapping around her mother's finger. "Hey there," she cooed at the infant. "I'm your mama." She gently moved the finger that her newborn was gripping, causing the baby to reflexively smile. Christi released a tired giggle before she looked over at Ryan. Her happiness seemed to fade suddenly, however, as she recalled his statement and she started frowning, letting out a sigh. "Unfortunately, we only thought up a name for a boy..."

Ryan half-smiled, nodding slightly. He didn't like that any more than she did. "Yeah, I know, but Riley could be a great name for a girl, too, don't you think?" Riley Lee Piers was the name they were planning to give their son, the one that they had so greatly believed they would have. However, maybe they could still call her that, minus the middle name.

Christi thought it over before she looked at their child again. Then, shortly afterwards, she glanced back towards him. Smiling slightly, her spirit lifted. "I suppose it would be." She gazed back down at little Riley. "Do you like that name? Hmm?" She poked Riley's nose, resulting in the baby trying to grip another finger of hers. Christi laughed. "Riley Jane Piers. That's your name," she cooed. She leaned down and kissed Riley's forehead. "I love you, my little gumdrop."

"Jane?" Ryan became teary eyed. "After my mother?" The aforementioned woman had passed away in a car accident three years prior and she had been such a lovely, compassionate being. He was touched that his girlfriend would do that in honor of his mother's memory. He rubbed his eyes after blinking away the tears, making sure nothing slipped down his cheeks; he hated looking weak.

Christi continued smiling slightly. "Of course," she whispered. "It's okay to cry, you know. I know you miss her a lot." In response, he shook his head and waved off her statement. She shook her own head slightly as she stared at him, closing her eyes momentarily before forcing them back open; she was tired but she didn't want to rest. Additionally, she knew that she'd have to feed Riley at some point, but she was far too exhausted; thankfully, their child didn't seem to be hungry.

Without warning, a slight breeze blew through a cracked window. "It's much colder than I thought," he commented as he looked towards the casement of glass. His gaze shifted from it, his sight locking onto the fireplace that was a small distance from the makeshift bed; as he stared at the logs of wood, an orange flame lit up within it and, little by little, it started to grow until it was giving off a blast of heat. "Any better, love?" Christi gave a small nod before she looked down at their newborn, her smile remaining as she watched little Riley fall asleep. "Are you wondering what powers she could end up with?" She nodded again. Riley could gain either her father's pyrokinesis, her mother's shape-shifting ability, or her own personal power, but it was a mystery to them. "We'll always be there for her, regardless of what happens." Whatever Riley became in the future, whether she was powerless or mighty, she would always be loved by them...

~July 28th, 1985; Raleigh, North Carolina~

Inside a beautiful mansion, strong wailing noises were erupting throughout one of the rooms, followed by the sounds of patient shushing. Tension laid prominent in the air and it grew stronger with each passing second as the crying of an infant continued. Rebecca Grant was sitting on the edge of her queen-sized mattress. For several minutes, her child had been releasing sobs that could shake the ground, so she rocked her distressed newborn, Selena Elizabeth Grant, in hopes of eventually calming her. "Shh. Hush now, my little one. Calm down, darling. Everything is alright," Rebecca said in a cool tone, continuously attempting to sooth her infant. Rocking gently, her wavy coal-black hair swayed with her movements and brushed against her shoulders. After much effort, the child stopped sobbing but continued to appear as if she would release another cry. "That's my little sweetheart." Cuddling her newborn delicately, Rebecca smiled brightly down upon her before her dark chocolate-brown eyes shifted towards the figure at the doorway. "Ryan, isn't she just magnificent?"

Looking as if he dressed in a rush, Ryan stared at his newborn with a weak smile. From the distance, he couldn't tell what color his daughter's eyes were, but he could see that, from what little she had, her hair was medium chocolate-brown in coloring. Keeping an eye on her, he thought about his situation; he felt attachment towards her, despite the unfortunate circumstance of his child's conception. "Yeah," he finally answered, halfheartedly. "She's marvelous." His heart slowly began to break as he continued watching his infant. So much had happened before that moment, all which were mainly negative; he had fucked up his relationship with Christi when he went off to some bar and slept with Rebecca whilst drunk off his ass, then the female showed up at his door one day, heavily pregnant with his love child, and that further shattered his relations with his girlfriend, and after that, everything else seemed to fall apart entirely. However, despite that, he didn't regret creating Selena; although, he would always rue the day he cheated on the love of his life.

Standing somewhere towards his right was Rebecca's husband, James Grant; the neatly dressed man stood with his large arms crossed over his chest, his dark amber-brown eyes locked on the newborn that he didn't father. "I don't see what's so special about her," he rudely remarked. "She's like any below average infant." He was the reason behind the tension inside the bedroom; he hated Ryan for getting his wife pregnant with some half-breed. However, despite the affair, he didn't hate his wife because he often slept with other persons himself, openly so; he just had the decency to prevent a sudden pregnancy with his one-night stands. He grumpily ran a hand through his short, dark platinum-brown hair, releasing a huff of breath.

Rebecca glared his way, displeased with his negative behavior. "Just because she's not your daughter doesn't mean you shouldn't love her like one. She's part of me. Therefore, you can learn to love her. You just need some time." She glanced back down at her newborn, her gaze softening when she noticed that Selena was about to begin fussing once more. "Hush, little one. It's okay. Mama's here." Despite her mother's attempts to prevent it, the baby began sobbing again and Rebecca sighed, rocking her child once more. "She's a fussy little one, isn't she? She's certainly an Omega.How unfortunate; I was hoping she'd be an Alpha, too."

Alphas and Omegas were an unique race, different from those found within packs of werewolves or even regular wolverines; they were immortal creatures, most of them entirely inhumane as they continued to outlive many humans, and they worked a bit differently than their counterparts. Alphas were seen as leaders, ruling above anyone that didn't have the proper strength (which included other Alphas, if they were weak-willed), whilst Omegas were well known for being followers, happy to do whatever was instructed without any reluctance (slaves to the ruling Alphas); out of the improper, only the Omegas that showed resistance were abandoned whilst Alphas that showed no desire to follow order were immediately put down. They didn't have heats or ruts, like the humans often fantasized, nor did the Alphas have knots to hold in their seed when they fornicated; additionally, there were never male Omegas, the sort only ever being female, and no Alpha or Omega female had male genitalia. Amongst other things, Alphas and Omegas didn't necessarily need anything vital, seeing that they were immortal, and they very rarely obtained supernatural abilities. Lastly, the only similarity between them and those within the few other races was that they could choose their mate. Rebecca, James, and their daughter, Juliet Grant, were the only known Alphas in their area, Selena being the only Omega.

James scoffed at the slender woman he had claimed as a life-mate. "You hoped she'd be an Alpha?" He gestured as he spoke, angrily waving a hand around for emphasis. "You created her with this pathetic excuse for a mundane. Of course she'd turn out to be an Omega. I don't want her in this house. Hand her off to one of the clan; they'd be happy to raise a new follower." Whilst there were no other Alphas or Omegas in their area, there were plenty across the globe, some which they were actually related to. "I want nothing to do with her or the mundane blood running through her veins." James hated Selena and Ryan; his hatred for the father was understandable since the man had impregnated his mate and that rage was being passed on towards the man's newborn, for good reason (in his eyes). Matter of factly, he hated all humans and he especially hated Selena. She was a tainted Omega that never should've existed; if it weren't for his wife, James would smother the infant.

"You have no say in this matter," Rebecca sneered. Although they were both Alphas, she was the true leader. "She's not of your blood. You can't possibly choose what becomes of her." What she said was always set in stone; not once were her decisions questioned into annihilation, regardless of opposite opinions. Selena was going to remain with them forever, especially since she was one of them. Rebecca hoped that her husband would eventually grow to love the Omega as time passed onward. She gently caressed her daughter's rosy cheek. "She's remaining here, right where she belongs."

Ryan, shifting uncomfortably where he stood, hesitated to speak up again. "...Will I be able to visit?" He wished to see his second daughter again in the future. They couldn't possibly keep him from seeing her again, could they? Or, perhaps they could, considering they were far wiser than him and were likely much stronger, especially as a group. Although he longed to see Selena once again as time went on, he knew that he'd agree with the terms that were set, no matter what they were; he couldn't risk leaving his other daughter without a father.

"No," Rebecca answered. "Your purpose has long been served. You were allowed here today simply because she was about to be born and you deserved the chance of witnessing it. Your existence shall remain unknown to her." She glanced up at him, her eyes narrowed. "This is your only warning. If you ever return to this household after tonight, you will be slaughtered on sight." She didn't care about Ryan; she never did. She merely used him for her own entertainment and a beautiful accident occurred. She wanted nothing more to do with him.

Ryan didn't say another word as he stared at his daughter once more. He frowned as he thought about everything he would miss, never being given the chance to witness her growing up. There wasn't anything he could do about it; he couldn't fight for her because he'd just end up dead, leaving behind both of his daughters, and he certainly knew he'd never be able to convince the woman of changing her decision. Additionally, he wouldn't be able to legally take action against her because then, those involved would be slaughtered, himself included. No matter what, Rebecca would get what she wanted in the end.

"May I hold her?" he politely asked. If he couldn't be within her life, he wanted to hold her before he left. Rebecca stared at him, cautious about his sudden request. "I swear that I'm not gonna try anything. I just want to hold her before I never see her again." His voice was cracking. She continued to gaze at him before nodding, gesturing with her head for him to come closer. He slowly approached the bedding and held out his arms, ready to take Selena. When she was within his grip, he pulled her close and kissed her forehead. "Hey, baby girl," he whispered. "Daddy loves you so much. Daddy will always love you, even if you don't think he does when you're older." He had tears in his eyes, but didn't allow them to spill; he wasn't going to show more of his emotions to those cruel beings.

The bedroom door creaked open, gaining the attention of the adults within the room. Juliet, sixteen years of age, walked in, attired in a simple black dress that matched her mother's nightgown. She smiled sweetly when she caught sight of Ryan holding Selena in his arms, a bottle of milk in her grasp. "How's my little half-sibling doing? Is she still being fussy? I figured she was probably hungry or something, so I made this." Strolling by her father and towards Ryan, she kept a kind smile. "Would you like to do the honors of feeding her, Sir?" she asked, her dark nut-brown eyes locked on his figure. She looked almost identical to her mother, sharing a multitude of physical features with the woman; she had a slender figure and wavy locks of hair, but the coloring of it was more similar to that of her father.

"Yes," he quickly answered, wishing to prolong his stay inside the household. Seconds afterward, he blushed from embarrassment of sounding too eager as he repeated the word with less enthusiasm. "Yes."

Juliet giggled. "Somebody's eager." Continuing to smile at him, she added on to her previous statement. "You don't have to be embarrassed about it. My parents were like this, too, when I was brought into the world. I'm likely to be the same, whenever I give birth to my future children." Gently, she handed the bottle over to him and watched as he placed the nipple of it to the infant's lips, the newborn greedily taking it into her mouth. "You're really good at this, you know. Handling newborns, I mean. Do you already have a child of your own, one before her? Or do you generally hang around people with babies all the time?" she questioned, out of pure curiosity. It was her first time officially meeting the man, having only heard of him before that night; although those remarks were always rude, she didn't allow them to affect her own views, especially since she hadn't met him herself at the time. He didn't seem like a bad person, in her opinion.

Ryan looked away from his daughter's bright chocolate-brown eyes, gazing at Juliet for a short moment as he thought about answering her. She seemed harmless enough. "...Yes," he replied, a few seconds later. "Her name is Riley. She's only one." He felt like he could trust her; she was far different than her cruel parents. Knowing that Selena would have Juliet by her side as she grew up, he felt a little reassured that she wouldn't become like James and Rebecca.

Juliet nodded, her smile remaining. "I see. Well, they're both lucky to have you in their lives." He didn't answer her, his weak smile vanishing; he knew that wasn't true because he was never going to see the infant again. Quickly, the teen noticed his silence and change of behavior, frowning for the first time since she entered the bedroom. "What's the matter? I can tell that you're dismayed. Did I say something wrong? Did I miss something whilst I was gone?" She eyed her mother immediately afterwards. "Mama, what's going on? What did you do?" she asked, some authority in her tone. Although her mother was head Alpha, she often found herself at odds with the woman, due to their differences in how things should be handled.

"It's nothing of importance," Ryan quickly stated as he handed Selena over to Juliet with reluctance, knowing that he was overstaying his welcome. She took her half-sister with mixed emotions, happy to be holding a baby for the first time and confused, along with furious, about Ryan's strange behavior that her mother likely caused. "I need to leave. It's getting late." Leaning forward, Ryan whispered into Juliet's ear. "Take care of her. Please, don't allow her to become like them. Protect her purity." Without another word, he walked out of the bedroom. Juliet watched him leave, staring in disbelief as she fed the infant in her arms...


How I Created Juliet, Riley, and Selena: I've read loads and loads of fanfictions for Supernatural and very few inspired me to create my own. Additionally, the show itself inspired me. I've seen fanfictions that had sisters meeting the brothers and this occurred in multiple I've read, but it occurred in two different ways; either the sisters were biologically related or they were related by marriage, but they both ended up close to the same thing (both sisters (S) with both brothers (B) = B&S + B&S). So, that's how the half-sisters thing was created and they are still related in some sort of way (well, one is related to two while the two are not related to one another, which leaves the unrelated ones open to date brothers without it being a bit awkward).

I will make this clear right now, this being a follow-up to the previous fact I wrote; this is NOT one of THOSE stories. I mentioned the Brother with Sister plus Brother with Sister thing, but that ain't happening here. It's far too awkward for my tastes.

Juliet is only a recurring character right now. She will only show up in most original chapters and probably two episodic chapters per season; although for the latter, it may just be small scenes with her in it, for now. Additionally, there is no significance to why I named this character Juliet. Simply, I just wrote down the first female name that came to mind and Juliet just happened to be the first name; amazingly, her name means "youthful" in some languages and that's awesome cause she never grows old, remaining "youthful". Same method with her last name. Her birthday will remain unknown as of now, other than she is sixteen years older than Selena (I suppose only the year of her birth is known).

There won't be very many original chapters. Five, at most, each season. Two-to-Three, at least.

Selena's birthday, minus the year, is my birthday while Riley's birthday, minus the year, is the birthday of one of my former friends (2019 update: I'm friends with that person again, just barely). Selena happens to be named after Selena Quintanilla-Perez, the Queen of Tejano music (aka a singer) who was murdered in 1995. I did this because I'm fond of her music and while this is my reasoning for naming her Selena, it's not her mother's reasoning. Additionally, amazingly again, Selena means "Moon Goddess" in some languages and she was born at night, so that's another awesome coincidence.

Riley Piers is a play-on name for Riley Biers, a vampire from Twilight: Eclipse who was tricked by a vampire named Victoria. Coincidentally, her name means "valiant" in some languages and that's one of her qualities as a character.

Riley and Selena have the same father, making them half-sisters. Selena has the same mother as Juliet, making them half-sisters. Juliet and Riley, however, are not related in any kind of way. I'll state this now; Riley is gonna be paired with Dean whilst Juliet is gonna be, eventually, paired with Sam. Selena is gonna ultimately be paired up with Castiel.

Ryan Piers is a human with the power of Pyrokinesis. Christi Moore is a human with the power of Shapeshifting (into animals). Rebecca, James, and Juliet Grant are immortal Alphas. Selena Grant is an immortal Omega with mundane blood and she will have powers. Riley Piers is a human with powers.

I have a co-author for this story, but she will only be slightly present for most original chapters, due to her working and being busy with other things. She has not seen the show, therefore it'll only be the original chapters that she helps me with.

Lastly, occasionally, there will be added references that may or may not had been in the show originally. Most likely, they hadn't been until I added them. Additionally, there will be song lyrics at the beginning of each chapter, the shown lyrics fitting along with the chapter in some sort of way.

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