FYI: I don't own supernatural in anyway shape or form..as much as I would love to just get my hands on those boys..I can't not! I do however own Amanda, Sarah, Seth ..and some other characters you don't recognize. Don't own the Music either!

BTW: I will not post this every chapter..its been said once and I hope thats enough lol!!!

This is Alternate Universe (Set Middle of Season 3)

ALSO: This was first written last year as Hunter POV for those who might have read that story. THIS is the Redone/Revision of that story so a lot of will sound the same, but much of it is different.

I have pictures of my characters, the boys, tats, & weapons

Att: Another note I will be switching from POV's (Point Of View)...Sorry if it gets confusing I'm going to try to make it as clear and easy to keep up with as possible. Also posting music that I was listening to if you like to do the same when reading.

ENJOY!

Amanda Cooper aka Manda, Cooper and Mandy

-23 October, 13th 1985

-Brown Hair long and wavy, Sapphire blue eyes, About 5'7"

-Waitress/Hunter

-Smart-ass, tough, outgoing, headstrong, impulsive, space-case, broken...& 'special'.

-Tattoo: Protection Pentagram (See pic for detail) right hip and on her left she has the Cooper Family crest (see picture) and set of angel wings with word 'Fallen' written at the bottom (see pic).

-Weapon of choice: Two SVI Custom .40 made specially for her, two Sia's and knifes. . Loved her knifes.

Sarah Cooper aka 'Sar'

-25 October, 13th 1983

-Brown hair, little past shoulders and wavy, Green eyes, About 5'8"

-Student/Hunter

-Also a smart-ass, outgoing, strong, intelligent, levelheaded.. & 'speacial'.

-Tattoo: Protection Pentagram (same as Amanda's) on back of her neck and on her ankle the Cooper Family crest (color).

-Weapon of choice: Specially made handguns and knowledge

-Silver 1967 Mustang Gt 500

Seth Cooper

-30 Nov. 5th 1978

-6'1" Blue/Green eyes, Short Brown hair, worked out a lot so very nice build!

-Weapons of choice: Shot guns full of rock salt, handguns, and machetes

-Hunter

-Tattoo: Protection Pentagram (black Ink) on back right arm and the Cooper Family crest (color) middle of his back.

-Toyota Pick Up truck- Silver

Dean Winchester

-29, Jan. 24th 1979

-6'2" Short dirty brown hair, Green eyes, Built like a man should be built

-Hunter/Con Artist

-Weapons: Chromed Colt 1911 with Ivory grips, Sawed-off double barrel Shotgun, and Large Machete. (most used)

Samuel Winchester (Sammy, Sam)

-25, May 2, 1983

-6'5" Shaggy Brown hair, Brown eyes, Also built like a man should be!

-Hunter/Con Artist (also known for Research & Exorcisms)

-Weapons: Chromed Beretta 92fs loaded with silver rounds, pistol grip 4-shelled 12 gauge shotgun, also laptop computer.

-1967 Chevrolet Impala, Black

-Both have tattoos: Pentagram (black Ink) on there right side of chest on heart. (Same as show)

Chapter 1: Say Yes to Pull the Trigger

Flyleaf- Cassie

Paramore- Brighter

Breaking Benjamin- The Diary of Jane

Arghh why must I get stuck with cleaning up! Working at a Bar & Grill that I hated, just about fifteen minutes from home; I was so ready to fall on to my bed. It's been a long day and an even longer week.

"I'm done for the night guys, I'll see you Tuesday night OK!" I yelled back at the manager and his brother, both waving as I walked out. I threw my apron in the backseat, started her up and flipped through my iPod.

"Lets see shitty night calls for loud music!" I got to 'Shitty Day' list and press shuffle. I sang or yelling out at two-twenty in the morning over a very loud music roaring out of my windows. Banging my head to the loud music coming up on a red light, I turn music up even louder so the car next to me could hear -which I might add was a very nice 67' Impala, best year for the Impala I would say. Smiling at them as bobbing and drumming on the steering wheel. Looking at me like I was nuts but with smiles on their face I of course loved the attention. Revving up my car to see if maybe this Impala would like to see what my 'Stang' could do. As I am doing this the driver he's giving me a look and I just wink at him and take off as the light turns to green.

Traveling at about seventy miles per hour in a fourty-five speed limit area, I know I was asking to get busted, but noticing in my rear view mirror that the Impala just so happend to be keeping up with me. Speeding up a little faster knowing that in a few minutes my turn was coming up and I was so about to make my car slide into my turn. Livin' on the edge most of my life was just another part of my game, I knew the possiblity of dying could happen at any moment.

Swiftly turning and heading toward my house making those screeching sounds like in an action movie. Honking at the boys while waving out the window as they pass by me. Well that was fun, I feel so much better now!!

Walking up the stairs I could hear Seth, my older brother; talking to Sarah about some hunt he was afraid to have me help with. He thinks I'm to reckless.

Shaking my head I walk in "What?"

"We need your help with Vampires its a nest of about thirty-five!" Seth said unsure that this was still a good idea to come get us.

"Sar?" I asked

"Yeah I'm going but I'd feel better if you were there to" She said emphasizing on the you because she didn't like leaving me out of anything. Hated to leave me alone since I was the youngest. We are great hunters, both had talents and also have been doing this alone for a while now. It was a family thing, been in the family for a long long time. Mom was hunter who married another hunter when she died Dad went nuts on making sure we grew up doing the same, able to protect ourselves. We started training young started off reading gaining knowledge also researching so we could find things with just the slightest details. Then when I was nine or ten when the actual 'training' started.

Snapping out of my head "OK I'm game when and where?" I asked walking toward the kitchen to grab a beer.

"Tomorrow night, one thing though they have our scent ..which is going to be a little bit of a problem with the element of surprise." Seth said grabbing my wrist trying to get my full attention.

"Okie dokie"downing half of the beers contents and snatching my wrist out of his hand.

"Manda you going to be OK?" Sarah asked me grabbing a water for herself. Deep down I know she was just worried, my psychic abilities have been getting stronger. Sarah is an Empath, with psychic abilities, telekinetic to be exact. Although they seem cool for her it was more of a bother because having the ability to feel others emotions was not easy and can be extremely exhausting. She was always practicing blocking herself from it, and honestly she was good most of the time she could unless in crowded place then not so well. I on the other hand was a little different, I could 'blow things up' also known as uncontrolled telekinesis ..which is what she's worried about. Telepathic, reading thoughts; which I am able to block that out. Thoughts were private and I wanted to keep it that way. The only other thing I have is premonitions. . . I hate those they hurt and they are never anything thing good. Which I try to control those but that's just useless.

Shaking my head after a few minutes in my deep thoughts again I desided to go take a shower and head to bed.

"Hey did Sar get you settled?" I asked

"Yeah, You OK?" Seth walked up to me, bringing me into a hug.

Hugging him back "Yeah just tired it's been a long night and I probably should get some sleep for tomorrow." I explained and headed toward my room.

"Manda" Sarah said stopping me before I left.

"Mm?"

"Somethings is eating at you!"

"Oh hell you know emotionally yea, but I just have lot on my mind...I'll be ok!!" Smiling I headed in to my room and shut the door. . . leaning against it and sliding to the floor. Bringing my hands up to my face and legs up to my chest I sit there hating that these premonitions kept happening more and more getting stronger. I was starting to come out of the visions with wounds. Relaxing a bit I pull my head up to hitting it with the door and then roll to side getting up and heading to my bathroom. After taking a long hot hot shower, I climb in to bed and drift off to sleep.

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Waking up to Sarah throwing my covers off and opening my blackout curtins and the blinds to allow the lovely sun to shine in on me. Argh that's why I have blackout curtains so this wouldn't happen at..looking at clock Ahhhhhh 7am!!

"Waky Waky eggs and steaky!"

"Go. A .Way!"

"Nope, come on lets go run we haven't done it in like a week!"

"Fine be down in a five" I said muffled in the pillow as I was slowly making my way out of the bed like a walking zombie. Pulling some sweat pants and a sports bra on, hair in to a messy bun and then lacing up my tennis shoes, I grab my iPod and then head down stairs to meet up with Sarah.

"Seth?"

"Still asleep"

"WHAT..why couldn't you wake him up too?"

"Because he doesn't get to rest like we do and probably haven't had a decent bed to sleep in for awhile."

"Fine! Lets go...you ready?"

"Yep" Sarah said putting the marker back on the fridge next to the board with the note letting him know we went for a run.

With that we both took off. Usually a three mile run we decided to take our time and run till we felt it was enough. Listening to my iPod I was mentally preparing myself for this case tonight, Seth said something along the lines of asking for more help because of the number of vamps in the area. He probably called Bobby who was good friend along with Ellen to see if anyone was near by. Great I thought to myself I hate working with others, they get in the way!! Getting out of my head again and picked up speed to catch up with Sarah, who just took off; has been stressed out lately with new fall semester coming up. I wish she would stop pushing herself so much we were still hunting around our area, usually no where out side a state or two; just close enough to home.

Making our way home I notated the Impala from last night, Sarah was checking it out when I walk up to her. I touch the back of her and suddenly snap in to a flash...dropping to my knees.

Flash of the two I saw lastnight, Sarah and I walking in the room quietly trying not to wake the Fangs and the shorter of the two knocked into a table, a beer bottle fell. . . looking up. . .I came out of it. Sarah talking and helping me up she dragged me inside the house yelling for help.

"SETH! HELP" Sarah hollered and dropped me to the ground "She fainted" knowing they didn't know about my premonitions kept that part out. Seth thought it was enough with my 'blowing up ablities' aka my telekinesis. I could see and hear everything just still a little disoriented and weak from the fucking vision, Seth ran into help me to the couch. My head was killing me and I couldn't focus on telling them I was fine. Feeling myself put on our couch I finally relaxed.

"Amanda, can you hear me?" Seth tapped my cheek trying to keep his cool, he couldn't stand to see either one of us hurt.

"Yea" Rubbing my temples "Yeah guess just ran to hard.."

"Ran to hard since when do you do anything 'to hard'" Seth asked knowing that was going to get a rise out of me.

"Aw Fuck you" I said looking up at him, which made my nose began to bleed..."Shit Sarah a wet washcloth!" Seth tilted my head up and plugged my nose until she came back in with the cloth.

I wiped my face looking around and my eye catching two standing around me "Must be owners of 67' Impala!"

"Yep, and your the owner of Mustang" The shorter one said back

"That would be me! Can't believe you actually caught up to me last night"

"Hey princess that was nothing, although that turn of yours was well..." He said giving me a grin that I could tell he used often on women.

Rolling my eyes "Right, well I enjoy pushing the limits seeing what my baby could do!" I said givin' my signature smile.

"Wait ..WHAT.. tell me you didn't fucking toy with that car again" Seth growled out.

"Here it goes" Sarah rolling her eyes and sighed.

"First you gave the car to us, its not your business what I do with it, Second, Yes I did and it was a blast just like it always is!!" I said smirking knowing I just hit a nerve talking to him like that in front of other people. He was all about respect in front of others, specially hunters.

"Amanda listen to me you can't be so damn reckless you know one of these days it's going to come up and bite you in the ass! Now go and get a shower so we can go over this case!!" Seth used his 'father' tone dismissing me quickly as if I were nothing but a child to him.

Looking at Sarah she shook her head slightly as to keep me from blowing up. Standing up I walk over to Seth smacking him the face "Don't ever yell demands at me like that again! You remember you came for OUR help!" I said standing and looking him in the eyes.

Grabbing my arm and dragging me in to the kitchen "What the hell is wrong with you? Since when do you hit me? Why the fuck are you passing out and I know its got something to do with your 'gifts' so spill!" Seth started out pissed and grew into concern pulling my arm out of his hold again.

"Nothing is wrong with me" shoving him back "I'm just sick of you pushing me around I don't see you grabbing and ordering Sarah around. I was exhausted, I haven't ran like that in a while and pushed myself to much. So Fuck OFF" I said pushing him in to the counter and heading to my room. Knowing Sarah would be in after a moment worried and trying to keep the peace between us.

"Come in" I whisper out enough for here to hear me as she approached the door, hearing her thoughts as I let down my block. She was confused by my actions and worried about my premonitions.

"What was that about? I've never seen you that way" She sat on my bed stroking my hair with my back towards her.

"I don't know after the premonition...and then him yelling at me like dad did...I just..I just lost it. I never do that but hell Sar he doesn't treat you like that, just me. I don't get it!" I explained and rolled over looking at my ceiling.

"Manda you know how he is. Your a bit more wild and carefree than I am so he doesn't worry about me as much...plus you practice and use your gifts way more than I do and it has always worried him."

"Yea well you never had to 'practice' yours, for some reason mine is all out of whack" I whine out knowing it's been a mystery as to why that was. Sighing "I'm going to get a shower I'll be out in a few okie dokie?"

"Yep" she said smiling "Hey you know Sam and Dean are friggin' hot"

"Yea and I just made an ass out of myself in front of them" I said laughing and closing the door to my bathroom not truly caring much about that they thought of me.