Dean and Ryan were close friends. They met years ago, Ryan was 46 years old. He was dating a girl named Nicole Johnson. Nicole and his daughter Alex didn’t get along very much. They lived in New Orleans Louisiana. Alex was 16 almost 17. They lived in a smallish home. Alex was addicted to smoking vapes, but her dad didn’t know. Ryan, Dean, and Sam, all use to help each other on hunts, once Alex was born in 2009, her dad quit hunting. Alex’s mom was named Sara foster. Ryan and Sara were married for 10 years until they divorced when Alex was 10 years old. Sara never knew about the real world, minters, angels, demons. None of it. Nor did Alex. Ryan never told them about it since he retired. His girlfriend Nicole also never knew. Every so often if Dean and Sam were near by in the south for a hunt, they stop in and say hello for a little. Ryan called Dean his old work friend, little did Alex know the truth. Since Alex was a kid she always had a little crush on Dean, but she stayed in her room most days. It was summer and Dean and Sam had came to the south for a case, but stopped in before they drove to Alabama. Alex knows karate. And Dean and Alex are to have a slow burn.
Your dad worked on the supernatural set. He was the director and you were his daughter. Through the years of the show you appeared behind the set every blue moon. Your dad was very close to Jensen wnd the other two main characters. You’ve always had ur own celebrity crush on Jensen but dismissed it. I mean who wouldn’t. They were filming the 10th season as u were sitting in the directors chair watching from behind the scenes. Jensen always treated you almost as if his own daughter, he was 37 and you had just turned 18 a about a few months ago. He was always joking and calling you a little girl, mainly bickering every now and then. He never took you seriously
Y/N had met Sam and Dean Winchester about 3 years ago on a shapeshifter hunt. She helped sam and Dean track it and kill it with silver. While the time you were with the brothers, you and Dean argued, constantly. While Sam was more civil. Atee the hot ended Santiago you his number just incase behind deans back. You were in Kansas finishing a hunt when you got shot and were actively bleeding out. You got in ur car and called Sam. You needed help and this was a last resort.
Alex grew up in outer banks. You were a kook, in theory, but still stayed and was seen as a pogue. You had know Sarah and Rafe your entire life. You guys grew up with each other. You had a brother named Nathan Bennett. You and ur brother had a semi decent relationship. Growing up you grew to be apart of the kooks and pogues. Through out the years, time was slowly forcing you to pick a side.
It was the middle of the night in Peoria, IL. You were tired, drained, most importantly, a hunter. From a young age your parents had raised you how to hunt monsters, demons, ghosts. While they themselves werent good at parenting, they made sure you knew how to hunt. You were raised as a warrior. You had been in town looking for a vampire nest. You had a 1968 Ford Mustang Fastback. It was a dark black color specked with dead bugs and faint scratches from the year. You normally kept all of your hunting gear near the trunk or the backseat depending on the situation. You were outside the “Starry Night Motel Inn” throwing ur gear in the back preparing to hunt down the next tomorrow. Before you could react you felt an unfamiliar pair of hands come up behind you and knock you out with a butt of a rifle. Next thing you knew, you woke up, head throbbing, in the middle of a rusty warehouse.