Hello guys! I realize I didn't explain what is happening very well. This is basically just a chapter on the past the way it is in the story. I just started watching Supernatural not that long ago, and I don't have the entire story yet. I have done some reading online of the next couple of seasons, but I don't want to ruin the entire thing for me.

This is my story's past. I have changed things up some, not a lot, but some. The basic storyline is still the same, but it is still different at the same time.

I hope you guys enjoy my story. I plan to throw in many (MANY) twists and such in this story.

Enjoy!

Dean was born January 24, 1979. Sam was born May 2, 1983. The night that Sam turned six months old, their mother, Mary, was killed by a demon. She was checking up on her sons right before she went to bed. The infant, Sam was sound asleep, so she went to Dean's room across the hall. Unlike his younger brother, he was still awake. As she walked into the room, she saw a man standing over the bed that her son was in. The man turned around revealing bright yellow eyes. When she stepped closer to try to figure out who the man was, a mysterious force pinned her to the ceiling. She let out a scream right before the flames engulf her.

John, their dad, rushes into the bedroom right after the flames start. He tells Dean to go get his brother and get outside, quickly. He stays behind to try to save the woman he loves but fails to succeed. He rushes outside and makes sure that his boys are all right.

After about five years, John meets a hunter named Bobby. (AN: You should know who he is.) He soons learns about the supernatural world. Bobby and John become good friends and with this they have a place to stay, for a while. The men talk about their "business" most of the day, as far as Sam and Dean know, it's about their mom.

Once Bobby teaches John everything he knows (this is the start to the book we see later in the series) about the types of things that killed his wife. Deciding quickly, he starts teaching his boys how to shoot guns out in the forest. He sets up cans on a fence, and has them shoot them down. Dean sends the cans flying almost instantly, but Sam struggles to even pull the trigger. The poor boy was only five and a half years old. He shook badly whenever he held the gun, but the kick when he did pull the trigger was too much for his body.

Eventually, John took the gun away from the child realizing it wasn't his time to handle it quite yet. Dean had a wild grin on his face as he shot every single cylinder down from that fence. When he had knocked all of them down for the third time, they all finally went inside for a while. The next day was the exact same, and every day after until Dean was able to shoot them down without a problem.

A few weeks after, John decided to start hunting these supernatural things. Bobby had given him about half of his collection of hunting tools/weapons. They hit the road in a black pickup truck. Sam slept on the way, and Dean sat up front with his father. They talked a little about what John was starting to do. Dean seemed excited about this hunting his father speaked of. When Sam started to stir in the backseat, their conversation came to a sudden halt. The rest of the car trip was quiet except from the quiet pipe from Sam every now and then, "Daddy, are we there yet?" or "Daddy, I'm hungry."

John finally decided after the fifth "I'm hungry," from his son, to get some food. They stopped at a small restaurant in the town of Eureka, South Dakota. This is where he got the first hunt. He overheard some people talking about "weird feelings" and seeing things around town. After a while, he got up the nerve to join their conversation while his boys ate their burgers. They chatted for awhile and eventually, he got enough information to dig around a little. Turns out it was a vengeful spirit. From his notes, he remembered to salt and burn the bones of the body of said spirit. While doing all of this, he left Dean and Sam with a shotgun in a crappy hotel. After taking care of his first job (and feeling very proud of himself) he returned to his boys.

They left a few days later, Sam curious as to why his father had disappeared for a few days without returning. This happened time and time again, each time something different. Maybe he had encountered it before, but usually, it was something new. Every single time, he would buy a room for the two boys and stockpile it with cereal and a few canned goods. He kept telling Dean a few more things about his disappearances, but Sam was still too young to know about them.

Finally, a week or two after Sam turned seven, Dean was allowed to tell him more about the supernatural world. Of course, he started out small, explaining about what was happening and the basics. In a few months, while their father was out, Sam learned more and more about what was happening to his dad.

One night, (AN: I watched this episode not too long back. Hopefully they have either mentioned it in later seasons or you guys still remember it.) a shtriga (a vampiric witch) tried to suck the life force out of Dean who had fallen asleep in the bedroom of a motel while Sam was eating his supper. When Sam was finished eating, he went to wake up his brother to find the shtriga hovering above him. He pulled out the shotgun as quietly as possible from beside the door and shot at it. But, since he still needed to work on his aiming, he missed shooting slightly above it's head. Luckily, John came home within a few minutes and scared the witch away.

Not long after said events, Dean taught Sammy how to hunt better. John started bringing them home small gifts after that night for a few months. Usually, he would be gone no longer than a week. Once he was gone for over two when Dean was 14, and Sam was 10. The boys began to think that a hunt got the better of him for once. Sam wouldn't give up, "Daddy has to be alive. He HAS to!" When the man did finally come home, Sam laughed in Dean's face. Some part of him knew that their dad was alright. He did indeed return pretty beat up, both physically and mentally, but he didn't let the boys know it too much. What he had just done, he would never live to forget.

The boys eventually became old enough to accompany their father on his hunts. John made them fake ID's to help them get around in the needed situation. The boys turned out to be pretty good hunters as if it was in their blood. They kept getting better at helping their dad, but Sam decided he wanted to go off to college. He didn't want to hunt things his whole life. He wanted to sit down, live a life, and find love. John and him got into a heated argument, which didn't end well. But, in the end, Sammy got what he wanted and went to college to find what he was looking for.

Dean stuck by his father for a few years afterward, hunting things like usual. Eventually though, he decided too, to go off by himself. But, not for college or love, to get better at hunting. They ended up (before Sam left of course) all getting phones to call each other in case of a time of need. John let Dean go off because in a way, he was still hunting for the demon that killed the love of his life. To store his weapons and tools in, Dean got a black Impala from his dad. It was a '67 model, but boy was she pretty. Little did Dean know that later that Impala would become his baby.

Short Sweet History of Dean's Life After This:

Dean would occasionally work with his dad on a hunt. Most of the time he was with a woman. Of course, every single one of them was gorgeous. Each time was either a one night stand, or he would stay around for a week while on a hunt. John knew that he was doing this, but he didn't really care. He was just glad to have one of his sons helping him look for that demon. Dean was living the life really, fighting supernatural beings and having hot chicks under his arm every couple of nights. Until of course, John went missing. He said he was going after a vampire. Just one, not a nest. Usually, those kinds of hunts only took a few days. Not two weeks. He finally decided to hunt down Sammy. Hopefully he could help him find their missing father. If not, he would be alone, looking for one of the only two people that meant something to him.

Well. Here is an explanation of the story. A prologue really. I hope this makes things a little more clear for you guys. If not, it will soon in the next few chapters.

If I don't post here soon (next few days) it's because I'm working on my Hetalia story. I'm really close to finishing it, but at the moment it is my main story. As soon as it is done, this will be my main. Hope you guys enjoyed.

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