Jovi Winchester never had a easy life, especially being born into a world of hunting. But her life got flipped upside down when her dad dies once again but this time comes back as a demon and he's nothing but trouble for society.
𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒊 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆...
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 like a lie you tell yourself to sleep better. Still. Heavy. The kind of night where decisions bleed, and nobody walks away clean.
Sam stood outside Bobby's house like a man staring down the edge of his own conscience. Fists clenched. Jaw locked. Dean's words still echoing in his skull like a gunshot ricocheting inside a church.
"It means you're a monster."
That was the line. The one you don't come back from.
But monsters don't hesitate. And Sam— he was still hesitating. Because Lilith was close. Too close. One more seal, and the world would fall apart like cheap glass under a boot. And every second he spent standing still brought her closer to winning.
Ruby was already on the porch, arms crossed like she wasn't holding the weight of the end of the world in her back pocket. Her voice came soft, knowing. "He doesn't get it. You're the only one strong enough to end this. But you can't do it alone."
Classic Ruby. Sugar on the knife's edge. She always knew how to whisper the worst things in the nicest tone.
Sam didn't bite. Not yet. His eyes flicked toward the window — toward Jovi. Sleeping like kids do, soft and safe. She didn't know yet that the world was broken. That her family was broken. That sometimes the people who say they're protecting you are just rearranging the damage.
"She's just a kid," he muttered. "Dean will never forgive me if we bring her into this."
And there it was. The last piece of his humanity trying to breathe through a crack in the door before it slammed shut.
Ruby moved in closer, her voice gentling, almost maternal. Like sin in a lullaby. "She's not just a kid. You've seen it. You've felt it. That power inside her—it's not random. It's meant for this."
