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Warriors
Sam and Dean bump into a cute little blast from their pasts. Essentially she became a hunter too, but she works solo unti, a case brings them in together. She is still quite the tough little cookie...
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Prologue
Fall Of 1997
Amelia's P.O.V
I walked up to the highschool and looked around seeing so many people.
I was very short comapred to everyone else, I was only 4'5, my doctor told my mom that I was only supposed to be 5'0 tall at most. I saw everyone's eyes fall on me, I was fat I was just really short but still built like a normal girl. I was curvy and had the cute big eyes, my eyes were glittery violet eyes and copper brown hair. I was also extremely pale. Soon I saw a senior walking my way, I didn't recognize him.
"Hey china doll." he said in a mocking tone.
I looked up at him with a less than appriciative glare.
"Don't patronize me." I said in an equally displeased tone.
He chuckled and leaned against a pillar.
"So much spunk in such a tiny package." he joked.
"Don't joke about yourself like that, it's usually a sign of innsecurity." I said with a smirk.
His eyes narrowed.
"Ouch...what's your name, short stuff?"
"Amelia..." I said in an edgy tone.
He smirked.
"How old are you?" he asked laughing.
"I'm 13."
He busted out laughing.
"You are looking for the junior high." He laughed.
I shoved him down.
"I was moved forward because I'm too smart for my grade..." I said putting my tiny shoe on his chest.
He looked up at me like I was crazy and went to shove my foot off him.
I kicked his hand away and picked him up by the front of his shirt, he looked a little nervous as I looked him dead in the eye.
"Now tell me this...what is your name, bitch." I said through clentched teeth.
He swallowed hard.
"Dean Winchester." he said quickly.
I smirked and dropped him back to the ground.
"Well Dean, it was just a pleasure meeting a jack ass like yourself but I need to get to my class." I said with a giggle and walked away.
I walked into the school and into the cafeteria for breakfast when I saw this really cute boy.
I got my breakfast and went to sit alone at a table when someone sat down with me. I looked across the table and saw the boy I'd just been gawking at smiling at me. I looked back down quickly and started eating my gray goop that they called oatmeal.
"I saw what you did to my older brother..." He said in this surprisingly dreamy voice.
I looked up.
"Yea, sorry about that." I said as I shoveled another tastless blob into my mouth.
"Don't be...it was pretty cool, my name is Sam. What's yours?" He asked
I smiled and blushed a little, no boy had really ever been nice to me.
"Amelia...Amelia Dodson."
He smiled.
"Well Amelia, what class do you have?"
"I have Mr. Wyatt's." I said rolling my eyes.
He laughed and put his hand on mine.
"So do I..." He said with a crooked smile.
I blushed as I felt his hand close around mine.
Sam's P.O.V
She was so beautiful, and strong. I've never met someone like her, let alone a girl who could resist Dean and his ego. I wanted to be with her always...
Fall Of 1997
Amelia's P.O.V
I walked up to the highschool and looked around seeing so many people.
I was very short comapred to everyone else, I was only 4'5, my doctor told my mom that I was only supposed to be 5'0 tall at most. I saw everyone's eyes fall on me, I was fat I was just really short but still built like a normal girl. I was curvy and had the cute big eyes, my eyes were glittery violet eyes and copper brown hair. I was also extremely pale. Soon I saw a senior walking my way, I didn't recognize him.
"Hey china doll." he said in a mocking tone.
I looked up at him with a less than appriciative glare.
"Don't patronize me." I said in an equally displeased tone.
He chuckled and leaned against a pillar.
"So much spunk in such a tiny package." he joked.
"Don't joke about yourself like that, it's usually a sign of innsecurity." I said with a smirk.
His eyes narrowed.
"Ouch...what's your name, short stuff?"
"Amelia..." I said in an edgy tone.
He smirked.
"How old are you?" he asked laughing.
"I'm 13."
He busted out laughing.
"You are looking for the junior high." He laughed.
I shoved him down.
"I was moved forward because I'm too smart for my grade..." I said putting my tiny shoe on his chest.
He looked up at me like I was crazy and went to shove my foot off him.
I kicked his hand away and picked him up by the front of his shirt, he looked a little nervous as I looked him dead in the eye.
"Now tell me this...what is your name, bitch." I said through clentched teeth.
He swallowed hard.
"Dean Winchester." he said quickly.
I smirked and dropped him back to the ground.
"Well Dean, it was just a pleasure meeting a jack ass like yourself but I need to get to my class." I said with a giggle and walked away.
I walked into the school and into the cafeteria for breakfast when I saw this really cute boy.
I got my breakfast and went to sit alone at a table when someone sat down with me. I looked across the table and saw the boy I'd just been gawking at smiling at me. I looked back down quickly and started eating my gray goop that they called oatmeal.
"I saw what you did to my older brother..." He said in this surprisingly dreamy voice.
I looked up.
"Yea, sorry about that." I said as I shoveled another tastless blob into my mouth.
"Don't be...it was pretty cool, my name is Sam. What's yours?" He asked
I smiled and blushed a little, no boy had really ever been nice to me.
"Amelia...Amelia Dodson."
He smiled.
"Well Amelia, what class do you have?"
"I have Mr. Wyatt's." I said rolling my eyes.
He laughed and put his hand on mine.
"So do I..." He said with a crooked smile.
I blushed as I felt his hand close around mine.
Sam's P.O.V
She was so beautiful, and strong. I've never met someone like her, let alone a girl who could resist Dean and his ego. I wanted to be with her always...
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