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You were a Winchester.a child forged in to a hunter but you left that life. You needed a change from the family hunting business.you used to hunt with your brothers sam and Dean sometimes even Castel and crowl as one big unstoppable group……a family….a team.

You had recently joined Task Force, everything was good. You made a lot of friends.

Atleast it used to be like that...

Ever since a new recruit joined you lost a lot of friends. Rumours started to spread about you.the rumors said your just “a fake hunter “ that “your just a liar “ and “there’s no way that supernatural crap is really real”.

Everyone started to hate you.

Today at lunch you went to the cafeteria and the only available seat was next to Ghost, Soap, Gaz.

As you sit down, they look at you. Ghost is the first one to speak up. "Why are you sitting here?"

You look at him. "This is the only seat left."

"Yeah well we don't wanna be near you. You're pathetic and a liar." Gaz says.

Soap looked at you but didn't say anything.

You look down and got up. You felt so extremely hurt.