Poppy Thomas, 21 years old. I'm far from normal. I've been to 24 different schools. Never went to college. Found it hard to fit in anywhere, I don't like meeting new people. I lived (travelled) with my mom, Toni, my dad, Freddie, and my little sister, Anemone, who was only 9 years old. And then demons got them. I have no idea why I wasn't possessed, but they sure as hell wanted me dead.
All I remember doing was running. Running for what seemed like days. And then the blackness took me.
The next thing I remember was being carried. And seeing his face. Dean Winchester.
That's when I knew my life had changed.