Halfbreed: Destiel's Daughter

Eleanor is no ordinary teenager. First, she's a Winchester, that should say it all. But there's so much more... She's been killing the supernatural her whole life, and by 17 years old, she thinks she knows everything, except, she still doesn't know that angels exist. Funny, considering that one of her fathers is Castiel, an angel of the Lord...


1. Dad, Pa, and Uncle Sammy


One name, so many reputations. Hated by some. Loved by countless. Feared by all. Winchester was my name, passed down by generations of sons. I was the first daughter in the family tree for almost a century. 

I was adopted by Dean and Castiel Winchester when I was less than a year old. They tell me stories about how they couldn't agree on a name for me, and Uncle Sammy had to step in and settle the arguing. After about a month they finally decided on Eleanor. Eleanor Mary Winchester.

Everyone just calls me El, unless I'm in trouble. I'm seventeen, and yes, I'm a hunter. Trained by the best damn hunters you'd ever meet. Dad (Dean), Pa (Castiel), and Sammy tell me constantly how they wished they hadn't had to raise me in this life. I know how much they wanted to settle down, how ready they all were to be normal, but they just got dragged back in I guess...

I don't know what happened for sure, no one's ever been willing to tell me. I've tried and tried to get someone to spill but all that ends up in is a fight. That's what happened the night I ran away. The fight set off a domino effect, and eventually was the cause of my life- and the world itself- changing forever.

My eighteenth birthday was coming, pretty rapidly, and I thought I deserved to know why I lived the life I lived. I wish I just would have listened....

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