Castiel doesn't need sustenance but that doesn't mean he can't have food... Or hot chocolate... :) A quick fic where Dean decides it's appropriate to give Cass hot chocolate; emphasis on the hot.

What if in the end Dean Winchester's journey takes him not to the Fields of God but to the Pits of Hell? And what if when his hope and is faith, even his belief are fading away, a saving Grace comes to take him from the darkness and raise him from Perdition? Read and Review :) (FYI this is not destiel... So not sorry :) )

-Dude, where's the pie? -I got you cake. What if Dean took his revenge on Sam for forgetting his pie? Dean loves his pie and Sam loves his hair. How shall this one end? (Realizing I'm getting worse at writing summaries as I go... :/) Please read and review :)

Ever wonder if the Winchester boys are going to remember about their little brother? Well I did and LOOKIT! Wondering equals Fanfiction!So... Yeah... Please read and review it's actually kinda funny :D Hope you enjoy.

Her golden hair blazed in an arc as she spun, her hand reaching out for him. "DEAN!" "JO!" They reached out for each other and when their fingertips brushed together there was a light and she was gone. This is the sequel to The Hunter And The Demon, for which I have only three words that will guide you through it; Fly You Fools.

An attempt at Dramione in which (Like most fanfics I've read) Harry's grade are put into a class where they must take care of a baby in pairs to prepare themselves for teen pregnancy and for pregnancy later in life. This is on permanent Hiatus till I actually start to care...

Did anyone else notice the absence of a certain lovable, giant ball of fur from The Blood Of Olympus? Well so did I. This is just a few sections taken from the book with the added Mrs O'Leary to bring about fun, lots of energy and of course, that tail that won't stop wagging. (Officially the weirdest summary I've written) Enjoy and review. P GERONIMO!

Set after the season 9 finale and for some odd reason (I really have no clue) Joanna Beth Harvelle is back! (Yeah I know weird right) And well she's outdoors (Doing what, I don't know) and there's someone out there with her... So! *Claps hands* Have fun reading and please review. Have fun! (That is the weirdest summary I've ever done... ). Continuing this fanfiction. Please R&R.

So... This is a, what do you call it, prequel to The Hunter and The Demon. It tells how Jo is alive and so forth. You could read this as a one-shot I guess but I advice that you read The Hunter and The Demon after :) So please enjoy and review! I love reviews.

What happens when you make a twist on a famous scene from the Lion King and adapt it to Supernatural? For one you get Michael and Gabriel and (This is a really boring summary). Just read it and find out :) Please review. (This is a re-post of this fic because it spazzed out on my last time).

So Dean is now all evil and well, there are some kinks to his new persona... Holy water being one... And what happens when he messes with Sammy's precious stuff? Read and find out. :) (Spoilers for season 9 finale! I mean it would be best not to even read the description as it has spoilers but sorry...) Hope you like this 5 second fanfiction. Over and Out.

After all the ghosts, monsters, demons and angels it is the end for Dean Winchester. But before the light disappears four familiar faces appear. They're family and they've come to help him carry on, to find peace, lay down and not cry anymore.

"Leave it John. We always knew this day was coming. That the Winchester's would face something that was too big for the both of them." This is the story of the small reunion between a Detective, a War Doctor and a Timelord before two Hunter's graves watched over by a trench coated Angel. (This story includes Sherlock Homes, John Watson and The Doctors 11th regeneration, just FYI)

Their Final Goodbye- A quick FanFic reflecting the first words that Sam and Dean said to each other in Sam's last moments. (I suck at summaries but hope you like this D )

I stared at the wand that was aimed at my face, wishing beyond hope that there was another way. Fiery red hair caught my attention and I looked up at the face that the hair framed, my heart aching with pain as I wished that he'd put the wand away. I wished so hard I felt I'd explode but that wand never wavered so I raised my own, aiming it dead at his heart,