Simplicity never existed in the life of a hunter. Monsters, death and hunts were what these people were used to.
But the Winchesters were a different story...
This family faced more than monsters, they faced God, The Darkness, archangels, the four h...
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A LOUD GASP echoed around the gray room. A blonde woman laid in the center, her eyes stared up at the plain white ceiling with wide eyes. She blinks rapidly as she sat upright, hands cupping her head as she tried to remember what had happened. She remembered the blood, a bright light, fire, gold eyes and a church. Everything was jumbled up in her mind and she was trying to make sense of everything.
She looks down at the white pristine floor and gasped when she sees two bright blue orbs staring back at her. She lifted her hand up to touch her face, a look of shock plastered on her face whens she realised the blue orbs were her own.
" Well, isn't this interesting..."
She snaps her head at the source of the voice. Her eyes wide when she realised who it was. It felt like years since she had seen this familiar face. The person's eyes stared her down in fascination.
" Billy?" She mutters in shock.
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The woman's red lips curled into a smirk. Her eyes staring into her blue ones in curiosity. She was looking straight into the eyes of death...literally.