AN: If I owned them the FBI would have their own top secret Demon Hunters Unit, and John Winchester would be the Unit Chief or whatever they call it. Hope ya'll enjoy.


When Dr. Spencer Reid said Hunters he didn't always mean the camouflage wearing, trigger happy, animal shooting kind, sometime he meant something else, because sometimes it meant something else.

Sometimes hunters were something else, they hunted other things, things most people don't believe exist, but Reid did, despite others thinking he wouldn't, him being more scientific, believing in science, and solid things, things there was evidence of, and not usually the supernatural.

But Reid knew things most people didn't, had seen things they hadn't, had been a witness to the evidence, but he couldn't explain it, there was no explanation, and he would never tell his team about it, but he did believe. Had no reason not to, no loop hole to use to escape to freedom from knowing the things he did.

So he believed, believed in the supernatural, in demons, vengeful spirits, werewolves, and wendiegos.

But most of all he believed in the people who hunted them, specifically two Hunters, two brothers, self-sacrificing men who'd saved his life during his first year as an FBI agent.

He honestly didn't personally know many of the other hunters, just them, and Bobby.

He knew hunters could easily be driven insane or turned "dark side" by the things they saw and did and still he believed in "his psychos" as Dean had once called themselves, believed that no matter what they would do their best to protect as many people as they could.

And why shouldn't he, after all he was a Child Prodigy/FBI Profiler. And he had spent around three months with the brothers after they'd saved him.