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Ch.1 My Life so Far

" Good going Peyton." I thought to myself angrily as I walked down the road. Ok, my name is Peyton James and I am 21 years old. I have never been normal by any sense of the word. Mainly because ever since my mom and dad were killed and I was left with my "uncle" John, I have been fighting the supernatural. Why? Might you ask just after I have convinced you that ,no I am NOT crazy. Well I do it because John said so. When I was a year old John's wife Mary was murdered by a demon, and 6 months later my whole family was killed as well and I was sent to John who was on some self proclaimed mission to kill the thing that killed his wife. He taught his own two sons as well as me everything we would ever need to know to protect ourselves against the bad things. I never really accepted this way of life and decided that when I turned 18 I was gonna quit hunting and atleast try to lead a normal life. That's probably why Sam, John's youngest, and I are so close. He didn't want this life either. So in order to make it out we both did exceptionally well in school and managed to score a scholarship to just about any college in the U.S. We had a plan. We were just going to pack our shit and get the hell out. No matter what. It would be just the two of us. And we were both totally prepared, I just happened to make one tiny mistake and it was like putting a road-block in my road to freedom. I fell in love with Sam's older brother Dean. Yep, that Dean.Dean Winchester. John's perfect little soldier boy who was perfectly content in the life he had. He's cocky and arrogant and more often than not an annoying, sarcastic jerk but I fell for him. Hard. It all happened 2 months before my high school graduation. We were staying in Newburg, Missouri. Just a little hole in the ground town with maybe 100 people and a large infestation of angry spirits. We were all out that night but John had paired me with Dean and he went with Sam. Everything was going great. It was supposed to be easy. Find the grave, dig it up, salt and burn the bones. No problem. But it turned into a big problem when the spirit shot Dean, Knocked us unconscience and trapped us in some sort of concrete prison. Since Dean was bleeding so badly we talked alot about dumb stuff just to keep him awake because we both knew that if he fell asleep he wouldn't wake up. It took 3 days for John and Sam to find us. After we got out of the hospital it took Dean 5 days to ask me out. When Sam and my graduation rolled around I had already secretly decided that I couldn't possibly leave. What I did do was comfort sam after the argument with his dad and give him a ride to the airport. I made sure that sam got away form this life. Even if it didn't last. Three years into his college education his girlfriend and the love of his life , Jess, was killed by the same demon that killed his mom and he came back to Dean and me to help us find John who had been missing for about 2 weeks. We traveled together for about three months and now, well now i'm finally leaving. Leaving the hunt, and demons, and ...Sam and Dean...