My name is Christina and I am a hunter. No I don't mean the type of hunter that slaughters Bambie, Yogi or Thumper I hunt your worst nightmares. I hunt ghosts, vampires, demons, werewolves you name it and I've killed it. I've been hunting since I was about twelve after a demon attacked me and my father late one night while my brothers were out watching a movie without dad's permission (boy was he pissed at them). I had known about hunting before the attack but I kept quiet because I didn't want Dean or Sam to know I eavesdropped on their convo that one night before Christmas. My brothers and I were very close growing up even though I wasn't related to them they always said I was their baby sister no matter what. You see my stupid birth mother didn't want me anymore so instead of being a normal mom who puts their kid up for adoption when they don't want their kid she left me in the woods where my adopted father found me…. I was six months old, the stupid mother…. sorry getting back on track I tend to wander off as I was saying Dean, Sam and I were a tight as three people could get and more until Sophie showed up. It turns out that Sophie was Sam's twin sister that Dean and dad never told Sam or I about. Dad thought she had died in the fire that killed my adopted mom seeing as the flames erupted so quick and blocked him for reaching Sophie and he was forced to leave. But somehow Sophie had lived untouched from the fire and found us (its just like a friggen episode from the twilight zone) and proved that she was indeed Sam's twin. Sophie joined us in looking for dad who decided to go AWOL on us and Dean and Sam stopped caring about me as time went on. When we finally found dad I was pushed away even farther and it didn't help that Sophie absolutely hated my guts for some reason. As god as my witness I swear I've never done anything to this girl. Then we ended up landing in the hospital after trying and failing to kill the thing that killed mom then getting into a car accident where Dean got really banged up and so did I. Then dad died by selling his soul to bring Dean back and Dean, Sam and Sophie left me at the hospital without one fucking word. I called them for days, I even called my uncle Bobby but nobody answered so I called my good friend Damon Salvador (which by the way I changed my last name to…. Salvador not Damon Salvador). Want to hear something really funny and ironic, Damon is like a 300-year-old vampire, but for some reason I trust him and he trusts me. I became like a little sister to him and he became the family I lost. I hunt like crazy now and have never taken a day off. I've been keeping tabs on the Winchesters thanks to the other hunters. Honestly hunters' gossip more than housewives but it works in my favour. It has been roughly two or three years since Dean, Sam and Sophie left me and the stakes have been taken to a whole new level. My name is Christina Salvador and this is my story….
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