I own nothing of Supernatural apart from DVD's and Jared and Jensen's autograph (but I will do if my plan works * looks out of window to see plan has failed- dammit!* so much for a plan) but it does belong to a really amazing guy called Eric Kripke. I will only say the above in this chapter and the below:

This is an AU to most episodes of the CW network show Supernatural it features a 22 year old girl called Amelie not much is known about her but as the series progresses you will find out a lot more. She is vital to the Winchesters but like Sam in S4 she has a lot of secrets.

I'd like to point out before I start that in this fanfiction there will be no slash between Castiel and Dean or Sam and Dean but Dean will be involved with Amelie.

There will be no Jo but there will be Ash and Ellen, as far as this story goes Jo got killed with her dad.

There will be no Ruby in S3 but at the end of S4 she will make a brief appearance but there will be Bela.

So without further ado here is the first episode of the first Season with changes as I'm too lazy to put the dvd in dvd player when its right next to me.

By the way you pronounce her name Am-e-lee if you've read Morganville Vampires you will know how to, also please R&R it makes my day and also lets me know that it is worth my time actually typing this stuff up as it takes an age.

ENJOY!

Pilot

22 years ago:

'Goodnight Sam' Mary Winchester said to her youngest son as she gently put him down in his cot. She sighed happily as she heard a noise behind her 'do you want to say goodnight to your brother Dean?'

She smiled as her eldest son ran up to the cot with a ton of energy and yet gently placed a kiss on his brothers forehead.

'G'nite Sammy' he beamed as Sam looked into his eyes.

'Hey Dean' a voice said from the doorway.

'Daddy!' Dean exclaimed and ran into his father's arms, who picked him up and twirled him around.

'What's say you and me go play soccer tomorrow eh?'

'Yeah! Can Sammy come too?' Dean asked still in his fathers arms.

'Sure but he can't play just yet can he?'

'No but when he can I'm gunna teach him all the moves I know so Sammy and I will be unbeatable'.

'So you'll beat your old man eh?

'No, 'cause you're the best in the whole wide world'.

John smiled at his son as he started to yawn.

'Come on Dean, time for bed'

'Ok, Dad'.

2 hours later:

Mary was tossing and turning in her bed; she couldn't sleep so she was grateful that Sam's cries were coming out of the baby monitor next to her bed.

Turning over she got out of bed and padded to the door.

The light on the landing was flickering; strange she thought.

She walked to Sam's room where she came across a dark figure.

Just like John to not tell me he's sorting Sam.

'John? Is he ok?' she asked.

A grunt followed.

'Ok' Mary said and started walking back to the landing she decided to check on Dean.

She opened his door and saw her eldest tucked underneath the covers and smiling, clutching his toy fiercely in his hand, smiling she went over to kiss him on the forehead much like he had done earlier to Sam.

As she did she heard a noise behind her.

She turned around and saw…

'Amelie? Is that you?'

'Yeah' the girl replied.

'What are you doing here?'

'Protecting your boys, Mary, I vowed to protect them when they were born but I'm so sorry'

'Sorry for what?'

'Go to the landing'

Trusting Amelie, Mary walked to the landing and that's when she saw it; a flicker coming from the downstairs TV, cautiously she went downstairs and saw that the TV had been left on by John. Smiling at her husband's stupidity she looked for the remote.

It was by John's hand.

John who was meant to be upstairs.

John who was meant to be looking after Sammy.

But he was here.

Only a few metres away from her.

So if John was here then..

'SAMMY!' Mary cried as she dashed upstairs into her youngest sons bedroom, ready to confront what was in there.

In Dean's bedroom Amelie was waiting for the gruesome signal.

When she heard the scream she frantically tried to wake up Dean.

'DEAN!' she said nudging him until he woke up.

In Sam's bedroom John was looking over his cot and saw that little Sammy was fine. But then he saw it; blood, on the pillow next to Sammy's head. He looked up to the ceiling and saw….

….

Mary Winchester pinned to it wish a slash across her abdomen and very much alive.

'Mary' he yelled just as flames started to emit from her body.

In Dean's bedroom Amelie had just woken Dean up.

'Who are you?' the four year old asked.

'A friend now you need to go to the landing and do as your daddy says, ok?'

Dean nodded and dashed out to the landing.

If he looked back into his room he would of seen Amelie jump out of his window with tears down her face.

In Sam's bedroom John picked his child up from the cot and ran out to the landing to see his eldest standing there.

'Dad?' the boy asked.

'Take your brother outside as fast as you can! Don't look back! Now Dean, go!' he ordered as he thrust the baby into his arms.

'I've got to go get your mother'.

Dean dashed down stairs holding his brother as close to him as he could manage. He didn't know what was going on but knew that it couldn't be good. He opened the front door and went out to the front yard and saw Sam's nursery on fire.

Panicking Dean held his brother even closer and was relieved when he felt his father pick him up and run away from the house.

Seconds later an explosion was heard by Dean and he knew his life was changed forever.

22 years later:

Sam was tired he'd just gotten back from a celebration with his friends; he just gotten an interview with a law school so he went out to celebrate; 3 bottles of beer and 3 shots later he was wanting to go to bed. He said his goodbyes and got a taxi to his apartment.

2 hours later:

Creak!

Sam opened his eyes and reached for the light switch.

Dammit! It was on Jess' side of the bed.

Sighing he gently got out of bed and opened the door that led to the landing.

He padded silently down the stairs, only to get knocked down by a massive force.

'You're losing your touch Sammy' the familiar voice of Dean said.

He knew his older brother was smirking so he grabbed Dean's shoulders and pulled him down turning himself over so he was on top and Dean was underneath him.

'Still think I'm losing my touch Dean?'

Sam got off Dean and helped him up.

'It's good to see you Sam'.

'Likewise'

'How are you?'

'Cut to the chase Dean why are you here?'

'Sam? What's the matter?'

'Who's that?' Dean asked.

'My girlfriend' Sam replied.

'You have a girlfriend and you never told me about this'.

Dean smiled as Jess came into view.

WOW! How the hell did Sammy manage to pull her? Dean thought.

'Oh hi I'm Jessica' the blonde haired woman said.

'I'm Dean' Dean smiled at her still gawking at her beauty.

'Dean? You mean your Dean? Sam's brother?'

Dean nodded 'the one and only'.

'I should go put something on' Jess said as she realised she was only in her pants and nightshirt.

'Oh no you don't have too, seriously, I like the Smurfs'.

Jess smiled at Dean's blatant flirting.

'Why are you here Dean?' Sam asked annoyed that his brother was yet again flirting with one of his girlfriends.

'Dad's been on a trip and he hasn't been seen in a few days'.

'So' Sam replied 'he'll turn up again in a few days you know what he's like'.

Dean scoffed; he'd show his brother that he should care about his family.

'Let me re-phrase that, Dad's been on a hunting trip and he hasn't been seen in a few days'.

That wiped the smile of Sam's face.

'Crap'.

(author's note: it will now go to Amelie and John and then it will cut to Sam and Dean at the motel)

'John we gotta go now!' Amelie shouted as she burst through John's motel room. The walls were laden with images of men who had recently died dating back a couple of weeks.

'Come on they'll be here any second'.

'Alright, alright just packing my clothes Amelie Collins'

'Don't you use my full name on me Jonathon Winchester!' Amelie retorted as he came into view.

'Touché' John smirked as he made his way to his bed to retrieve his journal.

'Don't' Amelie said as he reached to pick it up.

'What? Why?'

'Cause if you do then Sam and Dean will catch us and they need it more than we do'.

'Fine but just let me put this in it' John said gesturing to a piece of paper with Dean's name on it.

Amelie nodded whilst keeping an eye on her phone that had a screen of the roads near them and an icon that was moving closer to their position every second.

'Done, now let's go' John said and they ran out of the door.

They got into a big black SUV and just got out of the motel car park as a 1967 Chevy Impala spun into the space they were just in.

'That was way to close John. If they find out about us it to early it could ruin everything'.

'I know but I didn't think Dean knew where Sam lived let alone would convince him to come with him to find me'.

'John your kids love you, family is important to them'.

'I still don't understand how Dean knew where Sam lived, he only had his number and Sam would never answer him'.

At this Amelie looked away from John and gripped her hand tightly on the steering wheel.

'You told him didn't you?'

Amelie ignored him for a while before answering.

'Yeah I told him, but you should off seen Dean when I found him he was a bloody mess, he needs his little brother to be with him and keep him strong. There are dark times ahead'.

(Author's note: this I where it cuts to Sam and Dean)

'DAD!' Sam Winchester shouted as he knocked open a motel door.

Upon noticing that Dean wasn't with him he promptly turned around and grabbed him by the collar pulling him into the room.

'Sammy!' Dean said 'you know I don't swing that way'.

'Dean don't call me that and Dad was here, it looks like we just missed him, coffee's still warm' Sam said when he put his hand against the coffee mug that was half full.

Whilst Sam said this Dean walked to the wall that was covered in pictures of men.

The 10 men whose deaths they were investigating.

'Well at least we know that Dad was here, he was on to the same case we are. Where are you Dad?' Sam said.

'I'm gonna step outside Sammy and get some air also keep an eye on the Impala'.

Sam nodded and went back to finding clues for his dad's whereabouts.

Amelie put down her mobile and rubbed her head. She could feel a migraine coming on. She really didn't need one of those now.

'You alright Am?' John asked as he sat down at the stall in Betty's Burger Bar.

He handed her a coffee and cheeseburger.

'Yeah, just got a headache' Amelie smiled as she held the coffee in her hands, breathing in the intoxicating smell of the coffee.

'We must be near to him' John replied.

'Yeah' Amelie sighed.

'Hey, somethings wrong Am what is it?' John asked gently as he put an arm on Amelie's shoulder.

'I just had to phone the cops to tell them about a break in at the motel room'.

'Well that's good isn't it?'

'Dean got arrested and Sam got away without your journal'.

'Shit!' cursed John 'where's the journal now?'

'Police'.

'Dammit'.

'But there questioning Dean about it so they will have it before the end of the night'.

'How do you know this?'

'Know someone in the local police station, they do prove themselves very worthy on occasion'.

'Just how many people do you know in the police force?'

'Not that many people John' Amelie replied after taking a bite of cheeseburger.

John laughed at Amelie 'come on the last time Dean got arrested, no wait, the time before that you got him out because you knew someone in the local station and that was 400 miles away'.

Amelie smirked at this and stood up.

'What is it?'

'We have to get moving again'.

'Why?'

'Got a feeling something followed us from the motel'.

'What kind of something?'

'Something you're not ready to face' Amelie replied and walked towards the door gesturing for John to follow her.

'The demon?'

Amelie nodded, 'come on we'll stop at a liquor store, yeah?'

'Ok' John replied as they got into the SUV and drove out of Betty's Burger Bar.

'Great move with the phone call, Sam' Dean said as he got into the driving seat of his Impala.

'Thought you could use some help, you get Dad's journal?'

'Yeah, which is strange 'cause he never leaves it behind' Dean said as they sped onto the Centennial Highway.

They had been on the road for less than 10 minutes when Dean got a voice mail from John.

'What's he say Dean?' Sam asked as Dean listened to the voicemail.

'Can't understand it, it's all noise. We'll check it out later at the motel.

The radio started flickering and the stations kept changing from one station to another.

'She's here' Dean said.

'Look out!' Sam shouted as a woman in white appeared in the middle of the road.

Dean stepped on the gas and drove right through her.

'Definitely her then' Dean said as she disappeared.

(authors note: it will now cut to Amelie and John then to Sam and Dean with the Constance show down)

'John, I'm going to go back to Stanford'. Amelie said as she walked into his motel room.

'Why?'

'I need too, I'm going to give you the keys to a lock-up in town that has a car for you to use. It will help you get to your destinations easier. I'll contact you when it's safe'.

'See you around Amelie' John said as Amelie walked out of his motel room.

'See you John'.

Amelie tossed her bag into the passenger seat of her SUV and walked over to the driver's side. She could feel a cold breeze so she tugged her jacket close to her body.

Above her a light flickered.

Now is not the time, dude she thought and as quickly as the light started flickering it stopped.

She needed to get to Stanford fast.

(authors note: show down time)

Dean had just stopped Constance from molesting his brother and his reward was for Sam and him to get caught between his car and a desk. Great. He tried to push the desk of him and his brother but the ghost had the upper hand. She looked at them both before sauntering forward ready for the kill.

'Mummy' a voice from upstairs said.

Constance's eyes widened.

She looked up to the top of the stairs; water was dripping down it. She walked up them to see her two children that she drowned long ago in the bath.

'No' she said and went to the middle of the old dining room where Sam and Dean were currently trapped.

The two children wrapped their arms around the woman and she was bathed in a white glow before she screamed and her spirit along with the children's was destroyed.

The force that had been pinning Sam and Dean was lifted and they quickly chucked the desk of themselves and ran to the doors of the car and got in.

Once they were both in Dean reversed and sped as quickly as he could away from the house.

It had been less than a minute since the incident and Dean had been talking non –stop about how him and Sammy were back together again and how they would find their Dad together when Sam stopped him.

'Dean'.

'What?'

'I have a Law School interview tomorrow'.

Dean frowned 'I guess you want to go back to Stanford then?'

Sam nodded 'yeah'.

For the rest of the drive Dean remained silent and didn't even complain when the radio station changed to something not in his good books.

'Dean' Sam tried to say.

'Look its fine Sam, you go to the interview, get into Law School and I'll hunt for Dad'.

Sam looked out of the window to see the buildings of Stanford pass by.

'One thing before you leave Dean' Sam said as he got out of the Impala that was parked opposite his apartment.

'What is it Sam?'

'How did you know where I lived?'

'I was in a motel room, when there was a knock at the door. Naturally I grabbed my gun but when I opened the door no- one was there, but a note addressed to me was. It had your address on it.'

'How did you know it was mine?'

'Because it was from a page in Dad's journal'

'Oh'

'Yeah'

'So you think Dad told you?'

'No, no I don't Sam. Now stop it with the delaying. I know you are itching to see your girlfriend again so go on in and don't you dare ignore my phone calls again. Or ill come down here and kick your ass lawyer or no lawyer. Understand Sammy?'

Sam smiled 'I'll see you around Dean'.

Dean watched as his little brother walked into his apartment.

From a distance Amelie watched as Dean started to get in to his Impala.

Poor Dean she thought.

Above her and above where Dean was street lights started to flicker.

Dean's face paled.

'Sammy!' he cried and legged it towards the entrance to Sam and Dean's apartment.

Amelie's eyes widen at the prospect of something wrong with Sammy.

Crap I knew I came here for a reason she thought as she made her way to where Dean was a minute ago.

She sniffed the air. Nothing strange mainly the exhaust fumes of the Impala and smoke. But nothing strange. Hold on smoke?

Up in Sam's apartment Dean was in Sam's room. He looked to the ceiling to see Jess pinned to it flames covering her. Dean took one look at Sam who seemed to be transfixed to the bed.

Sighing Dean grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out of the apartment.

Seconds after him and Sam were out of the apartment an explosion was heard.

Poor Sam Dean thought.

'I'm going to come with you Dean' Sam said after they had given their statements to the police.

'Are you sure Sammy?'

'I want to kill the bastard that killed Jess'.

'Fine by me Sammy'.

Amelie watched the two boys talking and smiled. And that's when a massive migraine came on.

Shit she thought. She looked up to the top of the building block opposite. A man was up their. Without seeing the gun she knew the man had she ran to where Dean was and knocked him over just as a gunshot sounded.

White hot pain blasted throughout her system but she couldn't give in to it yet. Still on top of Dean she took the gun out of her jean's back pocket and aimed at the man.

She hit him causing him to fall of the building.

Well if he didn't die from the gunshot wound he will die from the drop she bitterly thought as the man started tumbling down.

'Hey, uh not that I don't like the position I'm in but your bleeding' Deans voice said bringing Amelie out of her morbid thoughts.

Amelie quickly got of Dean took one look at Sam, smiled then ran off into the night.

'HEY!' the brothers shouted as she ran.

Sam went around the Impala grateful that the police were too busy to notice that Dean had just had a gun aimed at him.

He helped Dean up.

'Who the hell was that?' Sam asked.

'Don't know she looks familiar but didn't get a good enough view of her'.

'Thought you had a good view of her Dean?'

'Oh yeah I had a great view of her Sammy but not the right kind of view to remember who she is. But I do know one thing'.

'What?'

'She's a hunter'.

'What makes you say that?' Sam asked.

'Because she dropped this' Dean said as he opened his palm to reveal a silver necklace with a pentagram on it.

What do you think? Do you like? Do you dislike? Do you want to read more? Do you think I should shut up and start writing the next AU episode? If you said yes to any of those questions then you know what to do so….. Please Read and Review. I don't know when my next update will be as I still need to watch season 5,6 and 7 of Supernatural as I am new to the show and can't believe that I never knew that much about it before. Next AU episode will either be 'Dead in the Water' or 'Phantom Traveller'.

More than likely going to be Dead in the Water.