Supernatural Fan Fiction

Summary:

Jack brings Sam and Dean back after Sam had only been in heaven for 2 years. After he pulls them back down he doesn't tell them what for. So for 2 years they just hunted. Not sure why Jack brought them back until one day Dean gets a call from a mysterious women with a child asking for help and saying Jack sent her. Upon meeting her Dean falls head over heels for her and she for him. Later to find out they are soul mates. And the child, is a nephilim child of the very first cupid who spent eons on earth and turned evil. The child was born a baby because the mother didn't know she was having a nephilim so the child developed normally. The theory I have is that kelly knew jack was a nephilim and she asked him to be ready when he was born so he could over come lucifer. So he was born with his powers and fully grown. Clearly not allowing kelly to survive. The angels only guessed that the mother wouldn't survive, they didnt know for sure because there were no other nephilims. well aside from that one weird episode with metatrone and Cas where they killed that one who was kinda evil. BUT my theory works when you think of chick with the eye patch. Techinaly her daughter wasn't a nephilim but the angels didn't question the mother being alive still though SO it clearly could be possible. Plus, the father is only a cupid after all. He is more powerful because he is the very first and very old but still a lower rank angel. Anyway, the mother and child were able to hide from the father for the first year and a half but was about to need help after the child turned two when her powers kicked in. With her powers her father is able to track her. But when the mother and dean meet and their souls find each other, The childs powers kick in and the father is able to track them. Which he wants to take the child to raise evil and take over the world. But she has a greater density they don't know yet. Also, Jack brings Cas back too. Thats about it, hope you enjoy!

September 2054- Wichita, KS

buzz. buzz. buzz. The sound of Deans phone vibrating on the nightstand wakes his brother Sam from his sleep. Not like he was sleeping very well anyways. Crappy motels don't usually have the greatest sleeping arrangements. Shaking his head in disbelief that 32 years has gone by and somehow crappy motels still exist. Throwing a pillow at his brother, who clearly hasn't notice how crappy it is. He was fast asleep and snoring, loudly.

"Dean. Phone." he yells. Half asleep, dean lifts his head and looks around. Buzz. Buzz.

"Dean. Phone!" Sam snaps again as the phone vibrates itself off the table and onto the floor.

Barely awake, Dean reaches down to pick up the fallen phone.

While turning over on his back and plopping a pillow over his face, he mutters "Hell,hello."

"Is this Dean Winchester?" asks a panicked female voice, Dean doesn't recognize.

Dean quickly sits up, now wide awake. You see, Sam and Dean are hunters. They hunt monsters. Saving people, hunting things. The family business. So when someone calls, panicked asking for him by name. Usually means a case. Especially a panicked chick, Dean thinks to himself, with a smirk on his face. Sam, mouthing " who is it?" as Dean surfaces back to reality, clears his throat and asks her "Whose asking?"

"I need help." still sounding panicked. "a, uh, a hunters help. oh, hold on." She pauses and steps away from the phone. You can hear in the background, what sounds like a...baby? Well that changes things he thinks to himself. "What?" Sam asks by the confused look on Deans face. Who shrugs and shakes his head. "Sorry," She says getting back on the line, "so, are you Dean Winchester?" she's ask again.

"ahem, well, uh, if it was?" he mutters out, still really confused. Someone asking for a hunters help, and them having a baby. Dean doesn't know anyone with a baby, nor know any hunters that know anyone with a baby. He was stumped on who could have given her his name and number.

"Look, I got your number from Jack. He said you could help me."

"So, that was it? She says she got your number from Jack and we're just going to meet her?" Sam asks from the passenger seat of Deans 1967 Impala. Yup, somehow after so many years, Baby's still going. Obviously Jack has helped out in that department, giving her a little mojo, as Dean likes to put it. Given its been how many years since her golden days. You don't see too many of them these days. Heck you don't see too many gas cars in general these days.

"Yes, Sammy! Its been two years since Jack brought us back and we still haven't figured out why. So when some random chick calls, and says jack gave her my number, we help her! no questions ask."

"Okay, and what if it's a trap?"

"A trap for what Sam? We don't know anything!" Slamming his hand on the wheel. Sam sighs and turns away. Deans right, they don't know anything. It's been two years since Jack brought them back. Sam died in his 70s, after living a full life. He spent only 2 years in heaven when jack pulled them back down. Same age they were when they last saw him, like nothing ever changed. He said he needed their help, and that was it. They haven't seen or heard from him since. So for two years, they've just hunted. Kept going from case to case. Hoping that something would pop up that would make sense. But all that keeps popping up, is monsters and cases. So they just keep saving people, hunting things. The Family business.

For awhile they thought, it was just a monster problem. But they knew there were good hunters out there still that could keep up. It wasn't that big of a problem they thought he needed to bring them back for. Plus, Sam's son, Dean Jr, was still alive and hunting. and He's a damn good hunter. Along with Claire, Alex and Patience, who are all in their 50s now. But just like Donna and Jody, they keep up just fine.

Sam and Dean see a lot of themselves in all of them. How things were back then. It all seemed...familiar. It was different for DJ though. Sam and Dean had Chuck controlling their story. With chuck gone and Jack in his place. DJ didn't go through the losses like Sam and Dean did back in their fighting days. Sam was happy for that.

Pulling into a run down cafe in Lebanon, KS. Dean looks around as he puts the car in park and cuts off the engine, "Hey isn’t this where the bunker used to be?"

Sam chuckles, "Ha, hey yeah I think your right.”

"Why is she here?" Dean questions, "You don’t think that old place is still there do you?"

"Well, maybe. I guess it could be. You would think Jack would have mentioned it if it were. I mean we never thought to check either." Sam stated. Dean glances at him, rolls his eyes and sighs.

"Yeah well it’d be pretty crappy of him to NOT tell us if it were still there." Dean says. “We’ve been hoping around for two years. Would have been nice to have a stable spot, you know?” He sighs and looks around, surveying his surroundings, the parking lot, the shops along the street.

"Ha I know right?” Sam chuckles.

“So what’s the plan?” Dean says as he turns his head to look inside. Hoping to norrow down who it could be, look for any signs of demons or angels. But there was nothing, there was no one really. Aside from a women and a child. and when Deans eyes fall upon the womens face, it was as if he was transported somewhere else entirely.

"Well, I figured we'd hit her with all the test, sliver, holy water..." Sam goes on about the plan but Dean isnt listening. All he can hear, all he an see, is her. It was like nothing else in the world mattered anymore but, her. Her hair was a beautiful red hair shade that would shine golden in the sun. It lay long and wavy around her face. Which was bare with no make up. It wasn't needed. As she glanced out into the parking lot, Dean could see her remarkable blue eyes. As if he were staring into a thousand oceans. Her skin a smooth, milky white that made Dean want to lay inside her all day. Everyday. Forever. There was no denying she was stunning. But she was more then just beauty to Dean. She was everything.

She was sitting at a table by the window, cutting up a piece of toast for a baby sitting in a high chair next to her. The baby looked to be about a year, maybe older, and was the most beautiful child Dean had ever seen. There was a sort of light around them both, it was almost strange but for some reason it wasn't. Whatever was happening, Dean knew it was fate. He didn't know what it was. He never felt this way. Not even decades ago when he spent that year with Lisa and Ben. He still remembers after all these years. But this was different. This was...magic. Like his soul was finally meeting its mate. He knew right then, that it was her and this child, they were the reason Jack brought them back.

"Dean? Dean?" Sam calls, waving a hand in front of his brothers face. Dean, Blinking and shaking his head, "It's her. She's why jack brought us back." Dean says, pointing to the women inside the cafe.

"uhh, okay. and what makes you say that." asks Sam, who was looking at Dean like he had 3 heads.

Dean looks straight at Sam with a somber expression. "I can feel it." then opens the door and gets out of the car.

"Wait, wait. Dean, what do you mean you can feel it? What does that even mean?" he says as he gets out of the car and chases after Dean, who was almost to the door by now.

"Because I know!" He snaps. Stopping, he looks down. "I...I can just feel it, Sammy." he turns around and faces his brother.

"I don't..." He stutters and looks at the women and baby inside the cafe, "I don't know what it is, but I can feel her man. Like, somehow she's calling out to me." he looks back at his brother. "I can't explain it man, but it's them. Their the reason."

"And your gonna tell me this isn't a trap somehow after all that?" Sam says, hoping to convince his brother to come up with some sort of plan before just walking in blind.

"Yes." Dean really couldn't say for sure if it was a trap or not. But for as long as he could remember, he always went with his gut and his gut was telling him, it wasn't. And she was the one. She was more.

"Lets at least look for hex bags man. It sounds like a witch."

"I dont need too." Dean says as he turns and walks towards the front door. As he opened it and stepped inside, he could hear Sam sigh and follow behind him.

Vivienne Hansley- October 2052

"One last push sweetie, you can do it" The nurse encouragingly says to me.

"I.can't." I mumble through heavy breathing. "Just cut it out, I can't anymore." Its been 12 long hours of grouling labor. Pushing for the last hour or so. There was no more energy to give.

"Theres no time for that. The baby has already crowned. You have to push." the nurse pleads with me. "Okay, okay. I, I can do this." I try to convince myself. I am a damn hunter after all. I fight vampires, werewolves, demons and angels. I can deliver a damn baby.

"Yes with the next contraction give a big push." the nurse tells me.

Breathing in,then out and with the next contraction. with every ounce of energy I have left,

"Araggghhhhhhhhhhhh" I scream.

"Thats it, viv, thats it! Keep pushing, keep.pushing...." the nurses voice starts to fade, as its slipping away I'm filled with this warmth. I flash open my eyes to the brightest light I've ever seen. Its as if times stopped and hevean has opened up from inside me. I can barely see through its brightest but its as if times stopped arouind me, Aside from the figure just behind the doctor. I can't quite make out who it is.e I squint my eyes to get a better look and I can make out a male figure cradling a baby. Smiling, singing, and swaying. His face was so familiar. But i still couldn't tell who it was. He bends down toward to doctor and just like that, the light is gone. the warmth is gone.and he is gone. and time...starts up again.

"What, what, just?" I stutter. confused. Am I just that exhausted I'm hallucinating? That couldn't have been real. then, I hear the most beautiful noise, the most beautiful cry a newborn could cry. and I'm snapped back. I see the doctor holding my baby from between my legs, the cord still attached inside me.

"Its a girl" the doctor annouces as she lays her on my chest. A beautiful baby girl, lay crying on my chest. It was a girl. "A girl" I say out loud. Smiling, cradling my brand new daughter against me. They cut her cord and took her to get measurements as I passed the plaenta and cleaned up myself.

"Do you have a name for her?" the nurse ask me as she places her back in my arms.

"I um, you know I'm not too sure. I did always like the name Willow."

"Oh I like that, that's very pretty. Well you have time to think on the middle name. They wont come by til later to get all that from you."

"Okay, great." Taking a deep breath. As they finish cleaning me up and transfer us to a new room, I get her settled onto my breast for the first time.

"Wow, shes doing great!" the nurses comments on her latching so well as she checks my vitals one last time.

"Well even though she seems to be doing great, a lactation consultant will be in soon to check in on you, okay? Anything else I can get you?" the nurse asks.

"No I think we're okay right now." I tell her. She says her goodbyes, closes the current behind her then walks out the room. I take a deep breath. I was finally alone. WEll, not I . We. I have a child now. I look down. The most precious baby igrl, suckling so sweetly on my breast. I have a child onw. thats right, a child i need to protect. "crap" I mumble under my breath. knowing Id have to get up to get to my bag. Wouldn't hurt to have a blade. Angel blade in fact. I pulled jer off me and placed her glently in her nassinet. opening my bag and As I place my hand on the blade I hear the door open and foot steps apporach. they stop right in front of the curtain. Hand still on the blade, "Hello" I hear a young male voice say.

"your not the lactation consultant are you?"

"No, I'm not." his voice, so kind. if this was demon, it was one hell of an actor. "Who are you then?" I ask him.

"I was hoping we could talk, I know what you saw." he says.

The vision.

It all came back. I knew it wasnt a hallucination. I grabbed the blade and jerked it from my bag.Slowly walking toward the curtain. how the hell did he know about the vision. playing it cool, "Okay, then what did i see exactly?" Now I stand to the side of him, curtain still drawn between us.

"Well, not much I dont think. But a bright light. The brightest youve ever seen. And time seemed to stop, am I right?"

He had it all right, just missing one major detail. The male figure, that I still cant make out.

"Howd you know?" he didn;t mention the fiugre, so I wasn't going too.

"Because, I felt it." my face turned from suspison to confusion. He felt it? What? Was it cosmic? and who was he? god? I drawn back the curtain haas fast as i could and to see a young man, early 20s or so. He was clean shaven, fair skinned with light brown hair and these intensely blue eyes. He looked so innocent. But that doesn't change anything. Some of the worst monsters look innocent. Just as qucikly as I pulled back the curtain, I push him up against the wall, arm firmly against his chrs

"Oh yeah, and who are you? God?" I say through clenched teeth.

"Well, yes. I guess you could say i am." he says with a smirk. my face turn from anger to confusion yes again. I t

Vivienne cameron

willow ray hansley

Tristan thatcher