Julie McNiven (Anna)

Cas gave the note to Meg. “Keep it somewhere safe” he warned her and she put it in her pocket. “Hey, Meg, have tu checked the parte superior, arriba floor? I think tu should. Who knows what treasures tu might find”
Meg saw how Cas was gazing at Mrs. Jones and realized he was about to get really started. “Can I take whatever I want?” she asked in a serious tone.
“Absolutely. Knock yourself out” Cas permitted her as if Mrs. Jones possessions belonged to him. Meg left the room and Cas put his chair closer to Mrs. Jones.
“Alone at last” he dicho soft.
“Listen, tu can still go back” Mrs....

Alright I know I started a fan Fiction a few mouths hace but it was just ... not there. But This one will be good and I will finish it, i have big idea's for it!

Dean stared blankly at the ceiling of the dirty motel room trying to find a peaceful thought to fall asleep on, but his mind was racing with preguntas and no one had the respuestas too. Everything was on his shoulders, stopping the apocalypse, taking care of Sammy, trying not to get killed. Just one day, one día he wanted for himself, but he knew he would never get it. It was strange, four years hace Dean never would have dreamed about...

Almost after the 4 season of SPN i stopped watching the show, i cant explain exactly why but i was scared of how much SPN was affecting me, the amor i had for the Winchesters was over my capacity to deal with,To be honest i was kind of mad. Mad at myself for letting me get so attached to this Show. I was telling my self i don't care about them and it is just a mostrar and it will end but who was i kidding? so i thought if i turn my back to it will all stop, that if i just walked away i will be better off, but my God i was wrong.

The first night was like hell, everything kept reminding me of the...

The demon’s face faltered a little as she picked up on the seriousness in Dean’s voice. She put on a higher, más hysterical tone.
“No, please don’t! I swear we’ll leave town if tu let me go! We won’t bother hunters again! Please!”
Dean looked at Sam, who looked torn. “She’s faking. Send her back.”
As Sam turned round to get his exorcism book from the cama and Dean’s gaze was still fixed on him, the demon reached out and pulled Dean into the circle, who had only been a few inches away. The moment of distraction had cost them both. The girl threw Dean on the floor, who...

“So what are tu thinking?” Sam asked Dean as they headed round a calle corner, because, as stubbornly as Sam had to admit it, he had no clues, and, dare he say it, a little thrown.
Dean seemed to have an idea o so, however. “Well, if we are dealing with multiple possessions, we could have a serious demon problem in town. If it’s the same one, than we could be alright. We could find the sucker and kill it.”
“That’s easy to find out,” Sam answered, and flicked through the papers on causes and times of deaths of the victims. The noise of a hurried flicking of pages was soon...