"Annette Elizabeth Summers, do not wonder off!" Giles yelled to the 10 year old brunette. "Okay!" She yelled back slightly annoyed he had to take her on this case with her friends. She looked at the museum in wonder she always loved these places in America, then she bumped into someone, they dropped everything. "Oh god, I'm so sorry kid." A deep voice said, she looked up. "Its alright Mister. I wasn't looking." She said, getting up, he was picking up his things, weapons. She narrowed her eyes at the man. "Who are you?" Anne asked. "Oh I'm David." He said, holding out his hand, Anne shook it. "Your lying." She said, his eyes widened in shock. "But that's okay. You probably don't trust me." She said, smiling. "My name is Annette, most people call me Anne though." She said.
"Anne. Nice to met you." He said. "SAMMY RUN." Somebody yelled, rushing towards them with a demon on his tail. Anne pushed 'David' out of the way running towards the demon, she pulled out one of her weapons from her sleeve. Then they clashed, fighting. Anne was pushed to the floor, then the demon tried to run towards the two adults. Anne grabbed his leg and he fell. "Now, did no one ever tell you?" She asked. "Do NOT get into a fight with a Slayer. It never works out in the end." She continued, pinning the demon to the ground. "Someone else is going to have to kill it." Anne said to the boys. They quickly went to work and in no time the demon was killed. "Well, that was new." 'David' said. "So, who are you really?" Anne asked looking at him, the other man was getting rid of the demon body, it looked so human. 'David' chuckled. "My real name is Sam Winchester and that's my older brother Dean." He said. "Oh cool, so you kill demons too?" Anne asked. "Yeah, we're Hunters." He said, looking at her. "So the Slayer." He said. "You should get out of this business." He continued. "I can't." She replied. "It's my job." She continued. "I like it though it helps with stuff in life. Get rid of all that negative feelings by taking it out on demons." She said, looking at Sam. "I gotta go, Giles is probably looking for me." She said, about to walk away. "Wait. If you ever need us, call this number, we'll help. Or ya know the other way around. You have a lot of strength for a kid." He said, handing her a piece of paper with numbers scribbled on it. "Thanks." She said, smiling, Dean walked up to them. "Kid, you should get out of this business." He said, basically copying Sams exact words. "Too late. Already in it." She said. "We'll keep in touch, Sam. Dean, I'm fine with this job. I mean who else will do this work?" She asked. "No one else knows about this stuff. Now I gotta go. I need to visit my 'uncle'. I hope we can work together later you guys." She said, walking away from them.
That began a friendship that grew stronger each year. She then met Castiel, Gabriel, Kevin, and Balthazar. This was never going to end with them. They began something that would always be there, no matter what. She helped them through anything they needed. As she grew older and stronger the boys would be wiser. Then she needed them, in one of the biggest battles in history for them. At Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry on May 2nd. Where Anne would die.