A/N: This is my first Supernatural fanfic. I plan to do one for each of the Horsemen, but the others are harder to do then Death. I love where this going to go! I hope you all like as much I do!

With Death, I Will Never Part- Ch 1
From the moment he saw her, he was in love with her. Though she was just an infant, she was the most beautiful creature who had ever existed. He had only come to that hospital room to take her mother's soul, but she was there. He still had to take the woman, but he would make sure the child was happy,he thought to himself as he stroaked her cheek gently. His fate was sealed the moment she opened her sky blue eyes. Death had found the one being that he loved more then anything else, and he would give his life for her. It was close to killing him to leave her side. But he would visit her again soon. With that thought, he left her behind.

1 year later
It was her birthday today. Her first one. And he had something to give her. Not that she'd know who it was from till she was older. It was a simple medallion on a silver chain that was keyed into his ring. He would always know how she was feeling. So say if she felt scared, or threatened he'd be able to find her. He wasn't going to take the chance of losing her. He watched as she got trivial toys and cloths. She didn't even really seem to smile. He couldn't figure out why. He thought babies were supposed to smile. It worried him.
That night after she was put to bed, he went to her room to find her standing in her crib as if she were waiting for him. In fact, maybe she was. Because the moment he walked in, she started to laugh and bounce up and down, like she knew who he was. He carefully placed the necklace around her neck, and made ready to leave, until she lifted her arms for him to pick her up. No matter how much he told himself he had to leave, he couldn't deny her anything. He carefully lifted her out of the crib and into his arms. He just watched her as she played with a button on his coat. After about an hour, she fell asleep against his shoulder. He kissed the top of her head, then placed her carefully back in her crib, covering her and leaving.
He would visit her periodically over the next couple of years, holding her and such, until he thought she might remember him. Then he made sure she couldn't see him. At times it seemed like she was waiting for him. He hated when he felt her sadness. He wanted to make her happy, but he couldn't let her know he was there. Not yet.

Sometime after her 5th birthday
Edith was terrified. Her father had left her at the park again, and now it was getting dark. She jumped at every shadow, like they were watching her. Not that she knew one really was watching her, keeping her safe. The shadow was seething with rage towards her father. If the girl the shadow loved got hurt because of her father's neglect, there would be hell to pay.
Edith screamed as a rabid dog came running toward her. Suddenly the dog dropped dead at the girl's feet. Edith started crying, curling up on the ground. The shadow wanted to comfort her. But he couldn't . He started to walk away. Then her voice stopped him.
" PLEASE! Somebody! I'm scared!" He could feel her fear. He had to comfort her. He would hate himself if he just left her as she was. So, Death became more then a shadow. She started to crawl away as she saw the man in black formal clothes, then stopped, realizing he was familiar. She slowly walked up to him, eyeing a button on his coat. He watched as she slowly started playing with the button. After a moment she beckoned him down to her level, a determined look on her face. He chuckled slightly and knelt in front of her. He allowed her to move his head to the sides, inspecting his face. After a few minutes, she straightened his head and gave a deliberate nod. She looked him dead in the eye and smiled at him.
" I remember you! You're the nice man who would visit me at night when I was little!" She said happily. Death however was speechless. How did she remember him? She had been so young... His thoughts were broken when she poked his nose lightly. " Are you okay? You weren't talking... Are you hurt?" He smiled at her.
" No my love. I'm not hurt. I was just thinking. I don't talk when I'm thinking of something important." She smiled at him, wrapping her arms around his neck.
" Yay! I was worried that nice man was hurt. I missed you, you know! Why did you stop visiting me?!" She said, giving him an adorable, angry pout. He gave her a serious look.
" I never stopped. I have always watched you... You just couldn't see me." She still pouted at him. He quickly pulled her into his arms, like he did years ago, and stood up. She didn't seem surprised.
" Nice man? What's your name?" He thought for a moment. Should he tell her the truth? He might as well. He just had to tell her to keep him a secret.
" My name is Death, my love. But you can't tell anyone about me. Do you understand?" He asked, looking into her overly intelligent eyes. She nodded her head, smiling at him, quickly kissing his nose, before cuddling up to him. He instinctively held her tightly against him, protecting her as he carried her home. After a little while she kissed his cheek and hugged his neck in a possessive way, saying.
" Mine." Death was stunned. Did she realize what she just said? He doubted it. She was only five. So he asked.
" What do you mean, my love?" Her eyes were full of fire as he looked into them.
" You. Are. Mine. No one else can have you. Only me." He was again stunned. She did understand what she had said. He recovered quickly.
" You understand that means you are mine? That only I can have you?" He felt her nod her head against his neck. He could tell she was tired. " Sleep now, my love." She shook her head. He chuckled. " I will not leave like I did again. You will see me again tomorrow, Edith. So sleep." After a few moments he felt her breathing even out, as she fell asleep. He stroaked her hair as he carried her the rest of the way home.
He reluctantly laid her down in her bed, covering her up gently. He quickly kissed her head and walked away.

5 years later
Edith sat doing her math homework, fiddling with the necklace around her neck. She'd had it as long as she could remember. But where had she gotten it? Wait... Death? She'd have to ask him when she saw him next. Which seemed to be less and less lately. He seemed to be really busy. She missed him. But she knew he couldn't be there all the time. She knew he always came back.
She didn't have to wait long that night. The moment he appeared she flung herself into his arms, hugging his neck tightly. He quickly hugged her back. She smiled and kissed his cheek. She then pulled out the necklace holding it up. " Did you give this to me?" She asked, fiddling with it again. He smiled softly.
" Finally figured it out, did you?" She giggled.
" Of course! I'm smart, remember?" Death laughed out right at that.
" Yes! Far too smart for your own good!" She smiled, taking his hand in hers, running a finger over his ring. He tensed slightly.
" I'm not going to try and take it. It's important to you." She said, looking him in the eyes. It seemed strange how much she understood him. He relaxed again. She was a strange girl. Then again, he wouldn't change her for control of the universe. After an hour or so of talking, she fell asleep in his arms, as usual. He placed her on her bed, kissing her forehead and went on his way.

13 years old
He stayed away from Edith as much as possible. She was far too moody and angry. The only time he would visit her was when she was depressed. Which was a lot. He hated this teenager stuff. Her feelings were so hard to distinguish. He just didn't want her to be angry with him. They had already gotten into three arguments over things that he couldn't even remember. It was stupid to say the least. But at the moment she was depressed. The moment he set foot in her room he felt a pair of arms wrap around his waist, and a face press into his chest. He wrapped one of his arms around her back, and ran his hand through her long, curly dirty blonde hair. He listened to her muffled ramblings. Some had to do with hating her father. Others were about how hard school work was. It seemed to go on and on. He only really listened when he heard her say something that truly made him happy.
" I wish I could leave this place with you. I wouldn't have to miss you so much. I love you. I love only you." He smiled, holding her tighter.
" And I love only you. One day you will come with me. But not yet. I'm sorry." She smiled up at him, finally in one of her rare happy moods. She kissed his cheek and climbed into bed. He kissed her head and left.

15 years of age
Edith was walking through the park tonight. She loved the warm night air and the stars in the sky. She felt him before she saw him. She smiled. " Hello Death!" She giggled as his arms wrapped around her waist and his chin was on her shoulder. She leaned into his body. He was surprisingly warm for being someone involved with something so cold.
She turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck, hugging him. She stared into his eyes, biting her bottom lip. She was nervous. After a moment she tentatively kissed his lips. She was afraid he would be mad, as she pulled away. He was stunned. He never in a million years would have expected her to kiss him. He could see her fear. He quickly kissed her back, causing her to smile. Her arms tightened around his neck, as her lips crashed against his. He pulled her tightly against him. It ended after a moment. She smiled at him, hugging him closely.
They spent the rest of the night holding hands, walking through the park, and talking about nothingness. He had to leave quickly when one of his reapers came to report a problem.
" Thank you, Tessa. Make sure Edith gets home." Said girl scowled at him.
" I can take care of myself, Death. No offense to you Tessa." Death just kissed her goodbye, and disappeared.
The women walked in silence, for a time, before Edith spoke.
" You don't approve, do you?" Tessa smiled.
" Actually I'm happy. None of us thought he would find you. None of the other Horsemen have found their soulmates. They only get one. If they find her, it's a miracle." Edith laughed.
" Then can we be friends?" She asked. Tessa thought for a moment.
" I don't see why not." They were silent for the rest of the trip. Tessa gave her a quiet goodbye, leaving her to herself.

17 years of age
The arrow hit the middle of the target, once again. She had gotten better. She had also become a excellent swordswoman, at Death's request. Who she hadn't seen in a week. It was starting to worry her. She just hoped he wasn't hurt, or in some sort of trouble. Tessa, of course, would only say he was busy. She knew he could feel her worry through the necklace. Not that he knew it worked both ways. It also happened to share his intelligence with her. That being the whole reason a 1 year old could register thought, and how she knew him so well. She didn't plan to tell him either. It was good to know how he was feeling, especially when he wouldn't tell her on his own. And he was stubborn. He was one of the most powerful beings in existence, and he still acted like any other man. Go figure. Not that it bothered her. She still loved him. And missed him... Ahhhhhhh! Where is he?!
Not seeing him for so long was driving her insane. This not knowing anything! She couldn't eat. She couldn't sleep. She was getting dizzy at random times and she almost passing out at others. It was getting bad. She tried not to feel it, so he wouldn't worry, but it was getting hard. Like right now, everything was goi...
" Edith? Edith?! Are you alright, my love?" Death asked as she woke up. The minute she saw him, she tackled him in a hug. He laughed slightly, wrapping his arms around her.
" What's wrong, my love?" He asked. She sat up, glaring at him.
" What's wrong?! I've been worried sick! Do you know how nerve wracking it is to not know anything about anything?! I've been going out of my mind! Tessa wouldn't tell me a thing! I... I... You've got to tell me how you are! Or at least have Tessa tell me! I... I..." She was cut off by his lips crashing against hers. She started to kiss him back, then pushed him away.
" Oh no you don't! You are not getting out of trouble that easily! Nice try." She said, crossing her arms over her chest. She finally looked around the room she was in. It wasn't her room. She was sitting on a king size four poster bed, with royal blue bed set and matching canopy. The rest of the room looked like it belonged to royalty. She had no idea where she was. But it was beautiful. And her anger was forgotten for the moment.
" Death... Where are we exactly?" She asked, looking around in wonder, before looking at him. He smiled at her.
" We are in our house." He said, watching her. She nodded her head slowly, before her eyes widened and she gaped at him.
" Our house? Wait! You mean I get to stay with you now? Instead of you just visiting me all the time?" Death just smiled at her. She once again threw herself into his arms, this time kissing him. He kissed her back eagerly, running his tongue over her lips, begging for entrance. She moaned as she opened her mouth and his tongue slid over hers. They sat like this for a few minutes, until they were panting with their foreheads against each other, staring into each others eyes.
Death pulled away first, getting off the bed and holding his hand out to her. " Shall I give you the grand tour, my love?" Edith giggled at his formality, taking the proffered hand. He pulled her along after him, showing her the many grand rooms that now belonged to her as well as him. She was dazed for most of the tour, not knowing how to process everything so fast. Then she remembered how angry she had been.
" Where were you this last week?!" He smirked at her.
" I was here. I wanted it to be a surprise. And I knew if I went near you I would have told you. I have a hard time keeping things from you, my love." She gave him a sceptical look.
" Mm-hmmmm! You actually keep a lot from me, Mister. So don't try that with me. I know better. It's beautiful! I can't believe I get to stay with you! I'm so happy! I think I'm going to cry! " She said, her eyes tearing up. He pulled her into his arms, kissing her lightly. She curled up into his chest, kissing him back. It was nice to know she'd be able to spend more time with him.