The Littlest Winchester

A/U: Ellen's Neice Jasmyne Harvelle a second generation hunter met John Winchester 8 years ago(pre-series) while she was hunting with her father, 3 years later(s.1) they meet up again when she is 26(yes same age as dean), they had a brief romance that resulted in a child. She Knows that John is dead and knows about Sam and Dean, However john Died before getting to meet his now 5 year old son Deacon Winchester.

Flashback 2005

Jasmyne was on her first solo hunt since her father had died a month before, Aunt Ellen had begged her not to go but she didn't listen, she was a hunter's daughter and always would be. She was hunting a werewolf in Rockland, Maine, she'd rented out an apartment for the month and would be leaving as soon as she killed the thing. Once she was done researching she headed out to the park and wandered around using herself as bait, what she didn't know was that another hunter was on the case, John Winchester was there, She'd met John and his son Dean about three years before when she and her father helped them on a hunt, she had to admit she had kind of a crush on the older hunter...who wouldn't? The man was like sex on legs. She didn't know that John was anywhere near Maine, until he shot the werewolf before she could even get a shot off, problem was she was distracted and hadn't noticed the creature coming for her, so she was a little stunned when it fell to the ground and she could see the man of her dreams standing behind it.

John smiled as he put his gun away "Hello Jasmyne" She blinked and then smiled back "John Winchester...you look...well I'm definitely glad you showed up." She shivered slightly as the man or god in her mind put his arm around her shoulders "You were a little sloppy tonight kid" She sighed and nodded "Yeah I know. I was nervous and a little distracted" He smiled walking her out of the park "first time your dad's let you hunt alone?"

Jasmyne frowned as a tear slipped down her cheek "he was killed...about a month ago" he pulled her close giving her a gentle hug "I'm sorry Jasmyne. What got him?" Laying her head against his shoulder she sighed "It was a Wendigo. He was trying to protect me but it got him first, I managed to get the bastard with my flare gun and killed it but it was too late for him. I called Bobby Singer and he helped me get the body back to the roadhouse, we salted and burned it there. After that I stayed with Aunt Ellen, she was so pissed when I decided to start hunting again." John smiled slightly "I don't think you're ready to be hunting yet sweetheart" She just shook her head "Its all I know John" he place a gentle hand on her cheek "Jasmyne calm down. How about I give you some training and get you ready for your next hunt? Let you brush up on some things" Jasmyne just looked at him surprised but she nodded "Alright. You can stay with me. I have an extra room" those were the words she said but she was thinking that he didn't have to stay in the spare room her bed was big enough for the two of them,he nodded "Sure, lead the way" John Winchester followed her back to the small apartment and looked around when they got inside, it looked like most of his motel rooms with articles and lore all over the walls. As he was looking around Jasmyne gently grabbed his hand and kissed him.

He was surprised at first but didn't push her away, instead he deepened the kiss, their tongues battling for dominace. John the picked the small girl up into his arms and carried her towards her bedroom, they broke the kiss only to slowly pull eachother's clothes off before falling back onto the bed. Jasmyne had always thought that sex with John would be quick and frenzied but John Winchester took his time when it came to lovemaking, he hit all the right spots and brought her to orgasm multiple times in one session, Afterwards he didn't take off like other guys she'd been with, John Winchester despite how hard and Jaded he'd become, he was a cuddler.

2 weeks Later:

John laughed as Jasmyne attacked during a hand to hand lesson that once again ended up with them naked, he just looked at her brushing some hair out of her eyes "you know...you're never going to be ready if we keep ending up like this" she grinned a little and kissed him "doesn't matter...you'll protect me won't you John?" he smiled and nodded "damn right I will Baby".

A Few months Later...

She eventually did get back on her feet with the training and hunted for a few months with John, they worked well together and had eachother's backs, however Dean and Sam were looking for him and he'd need to go soon. One night after a routine Salt and Burn as John was taking her back to her place he broke the news to her "Jasmyne...Baby...I have to go." She looked at him Sadly "why?" he frowned "The boys are in trouble. They need me" she nodded slightly and didn't take her blue eyes from his whiskey colored ones "I could come back you up" He shook his head "That's out of the question baby. The boys would never understand us being together. Especially Dean" Jasmyne looked away from him "you mean because he had a thing for me?" the man nodded and leaned in to kiss her softly "yes. That and he figured I'd never be able to feel anything for anyone other than his mother ever again...but little girl I don't know how you did it...but these past few months with you...you made me feel alive again and I'll never forget that" she just looked at him "What about the Baby John? What about our baby? Are you just going to leave us so we'll never see you again?" he sighed "No. Jasmyne I'm just going to get Sam and Dean. And Then i'll come back. I promise." she nodded though somehow she knew that this was goodbye "does it have to be now? Could you stay until morning?" He smiled and kissed her again "I'll stay until Morning" they both went upstairs to settle in for the night, a marathon of goodbye sex and kisses later and John was on his way....Jasmyne never saw him again.