Dean Winchester (Engaged & Loves Susan Alot <3)'s Blurbs
About me:
My name's Dean Winchester. Im an Aquarius. I enjoy sunsets, long walks on the beach, and frisky women. But you already know that. Me and my brother Sam travel around killing every evil supernatural son of a bitch out there. I'd do anything for my brother. Recently i've been told I have one year to live in trade for Sammy's life...and i plan on livin it up in VEGAS BABY! Screw the job man. I don't wanna live the last year of my life hunting things. But...I gotta protect the world from the things that lerk in the dark. Gotta go...Sammy's calling.
Who I'd like to meet: Yellow-Eyed Demon so i can waste the son of a bitch. But I already took care of that. Ohh and i'd also like to meet the girl at the end of this bar...mhmmm...
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My e-mail in case of a supernatural sighting: iloveimpala@yahoo.com
She was sitting on a park bench thinking about how magic basically ran her life. She hated it. She smiled at him as she walked by. She thought again, and realized no matter how hard it was she would always have to fight.
A few minutes later there was a scream in an alley. She ran there on instinct and saw a young witch. She blew up the demon and let the girl go. Then a few more shimmered in, she blew them up. Throwing one into a wall. When she turned out of the alley she saw him.
She looked at him a little, not sure what to say. "What did you see?" She said looking at her. "And who are you?" She was nervous that her powers would be revealed.
One day, it was just too much for Joanna to handle. She wanted to go hunting. Her blood thirsted for it. She yearned for that relationship with her father, it was the only thing that she thought about. The only thing that entered her brain and was processed correctly. Her mother had stared her down and gave her that, “How Dare you face.” She didn’t understand how her own mother couldn’t understand how she yearned to be close to her father. She sighed and walked in the back closet, she was so angry, she couldn’t think straight. Her belongings were in the back and she started to grab at them quickly. She just wanted to get out of there as soon as she could. Her life was beyond that Roadhouse, it was hunting, doing what her father did. She had already had a case ready anyways. ”Joanna Beth, do you know how much we’ve sacrificed for this life?” Her mother asked her. It hit her hard like a bullet piercing her chest. She dropped everything in her hand and faced her mother at that moment she new that her mother had some what of an understanding but was too stubborn to see passed it in the open. “Us mom? Or you?” She had returned the feeling and she felt satisfied. She sighed and stopped. Both of them. It seemed like her mother had trapped her again. She couldn’t leave her only family, not now anyways. She promised herself in that split second that if her mom had done it again she would leave. All of a sudden her mother heard a noise, and she just stared at Joanna with her piercing eyes. Someone was in the Roadhouse, someone that wasn’t welcome. Joanna grabbed the shot gun and ran out the backdoor. What she saw was a badass looking man with a leather jacket. He wore a pendent and she swore that she had seen it before. His back was now towards her and she rested the gun on it. Like it was a threat. ”What do you want?” she asked him. He smirked a little and then snatched the gun faster then anyone could say ‘dixxie stick.’ He was a hunter a
After that day, Joanna always wondered what life would be if her father hadn’t died. She wanted to have a perfect happy family. Wasn’t that anyone’s dream? Her mother had changed after that day, she was a little bit more protective. She had changed, but who wouldn’t? She had lost the man she loved. Even if she didn’t want to really admit it. She now new what was out there in the dark, her mother had taken precautions now. Every night her mother would lay a salt circle around her bed. She new that her mother was just trying to protect her, but would she ever grow out of it? She was a mother, what mother would? She went to school like any other kid. That was probably the only thing that her and the other children had in common. She was quiet and shy, but she didn’t hesitate to explore her surroundings. She was always classified as a weird person with a broken, dramatic personality. They weren’t lucky enough to know the real her and that was there loss. In Junior High, she got teased a lot. People didn’t seem to understand her and that was probably the time where she needed her father most. She longed for him to hold her in his arms. She wanted to smell his leather jacket just one more time. She prayed everyday to get that one chance, but it never happened. Her dreams were broken. In High School she decided to loose all hope, her life had no meaning without her father in it. On the last day of her sophomore year she decided that she would drop out of school. She was done and there was no way she was going to go back there. Her mother gave her a job at the roadhouse and she decided that that’s where she fit in. Hunters surrounded her and she new that when she was around them it felt like she fit in, like she was home. She longed to be with them on a hunt, to feel the same adrenaline her father felt running threw his bones. She didn’t care if she took her last breath. She just wanted to feel what he felt. It was her way of being close to him, be
Joanna was sitting on the stairs tired and scared. She could hear her parents fighting and she sighed. She was only four years old, but the things that she new weren't normal. She then heard the door slam. Her father had walked out again. He was probably going to go out with his buddies. They did some of the weirdest things for hobbies. She didn't like to talk about it. She new the truth about the truth. It hurt so badly that we lied about it. She loved her father though, he was her rock. She new he would come back. It was a feeling that she felt everytime that he walked out that door. It had never went away. Her mother sighed and slammed on the kitchen table. She flinched but then regained herself. She couldn't reveal to her mother that she was eavesdropping. That at her age she new what his hobbies were. Her father was probably just about to go hunting right now. She wondered how it was like, how it felt to hold a gun and save peoples lives. It must of been a good feeling. Her mother started to come up the stairs and she was so shocked she couldn't move. Her mother caught her and new from her facial expression everything that she had heard. Without reacting to it, she decided to sit next to her. make her feel better about what she had heard. After she had explained about the things that went bump in the night her mother had sent her up to bed. She sat in her sheets with hope and dreams. Things that she new could one day come to life. The next morning she had woken up to screaming and crying. She wondered what it was about. She walked downstairs and saw her mother. Her eyes were bloodshot read and she was crying so hard. Joanna walked towards her mother and put her hand on her shoulder. She didn't feel that feeling though, it was gone. Her father she couldn't sence him. "Joanna honey." She said while sniffeling a bit. She didn't move, she just turned her head. "Your father." She right away started
She shook his hand then when he said he saw everything she sighed. "You really can't say anything to anyone. It would be bad for both of us" she said pulling back her hand. She was nervous, if her powers were revealed it could cause problems.
She was sitting on a park bench thinking about how magic basically ran her life. She hated it. She smiled at him as she walked by. She thought again, and realized no matter how hard it was she would always have to fight.
A few minutes later there was a scream in an alley. She ran there on instinct and saw a young witch. She blew up the demon and let the girl go. Then a few more shimmered in, she blew them up. Throwing one into a wall. When she turned out of the alley she saw him.
She looked at him a little, not sure what to say. "What did you see?" She said looking at her. "And who are you?" She was nervous that her powers would be revealed.
Jade sat in her Mustang overlooking a deserted cliff while cleaning her guns. Its been years since she's really had a conversation with her dad that wasn't on hunting and warnings. This one hunt he wanted her to get help with but she didn't listen. She hasn't listened to Bobby since they had a falling out over her hunting.
Jade boobed her head with the music she listened to on her I-Pod. She may have appeared distracted but she wasn't. She was still very alert and had a loaded gun and a flask of holy water next to her. Jade was waiting for it to get dark so the demons would come out and play with her.
Jade looked out her window to her left and saw a black 67 Impala Sport. As soon as she saw it she knew who it was. The Winchester boys were almost famous in the hunter world.
(OCC: Sorry if your taken. Trying to find a Dean to play with. If you are taken then you can ignore this)
Ahh..Ok so her bro got arrested for killing his fiance but he was with HER at the time BUT his best friend says he saw him do it...so yea thats pretty much it...Oh and theres a sewer in front of the house
