AN: Hello, and welcome to my story. First off, there are a couple of things I need to explain about this story. I'm going to try to be as simple and as quick as I can be. So, I like the thought of Sam and Dean with girlfriends. However, I haven't liked any of the women they've put on the show so far. Not enough, that is. So I made my own two up. Let me assure you I strive to make sure that my OC characters are not Mary Sues. I despise Mary Sue characters.

So this is how the story will start. The first two chapters will be made up of letters written to Jo by Sam's girlfriend, Rivan. These letters will explain the storyline and everything else. From the third chapter on I will write normally from Sam's girlfriend's point of view. Most of the story will be from her point of view, with a few exceptions here and there.

Please note that this story does not match the time line of the show. I don't want it to. There will be a few things that will stay consistent, like Sam and Dean's father being dead, among other things. In my story, Ellen and Jo are still alive, just because they are awesome gals. And of course Bobby is still around, because he is beyond awesome, and Castiel is around too.

Now here's the most important part of my author's note. I am a domestic discipline writer. That means I write stories where the men are the take charge kind of guys, and have absolutely no problem with giving their women a good spanking if they've earned one. That being said, there will be M/F spanking in later chapters. So yes, Sam and Dean will spank their girlfriends from time to time. If you don't like these kinds of stories, please leave now. Don't bother reading any further. And please don't go on my review board and leave a nasty review about how you hate these kinds of stories.

Now then. Every domestic discipline writer handles domestic discipline differently. There is no wrong way to do it. Remember that. However, I have been told a few times that my type of domestic discipline is harsh. I don't believe it to be, but everyone is entitled to their opinion. So what I'm going to do right now is tell you what kind of spankings you'll find in this story. All spankings are delivered with the hand of course, as well as a belt, and at one point toward the end of the story, a hair brush. Other punishments occur from time to time, such as a moment of corner time, early bed time, and at times privileges are revoked. Now you know exactly what to expect in this story as far as punishments go. Fair warning all around.

Having said all that, I will go ahead and say that Sam and Dean may be out of character every now and then. Although now that I've seen all seven seasons of the show, I'm not going to worry too much about writing Sam and Dean out of character. They constantly change, especially Sam, so I don't think I can do much damage.

So, enough talking now. I present to you now my own idea of the Supernatural world. If you want to follow along and enjoy that world, that's great. If not, that's cool too. I'm writing this mainly for me but people are welcome to enjoy it with me. Oh yeah, I don't own Supernatural or any of the characters, but I do own the two women I made up. I also own the story idea.

Story Summary: When a friend of Jo's finds herself in danger due to a mysterious ring her mother gave her years ago, Jo puts her in the care of Sam and Dean Winchester, for they are the only ones that can protect her. The vampire community is after her and the ring she carries, which can give the vamps great power.

Rivan Langston finds herself thrust into a world of dangerous spirits and frightening demons, but Sam and Dean are the best Jo knows at hunting and destroying these things. As Rivan learns to cope with her new life she finds love in the heart of Sam Winchester, something she had not expected. But the vampire threat grows stronger, and soon her best friend Eden Sterling finds herself targeted by the vamps in an attempt to get Rivan to cooperate. Eden also falls under the protection of the Winchester brothers, and finds her own love in the stubborn heart of Dean Winchester.

But the vampires are determined to have the ring Rivan carries, and soon the two future Winchester women find themselves facing these creatures alone.

January 15TH 12:00 AM (I know I usually put where we are currently, but I can't right now)

Dear Jo,

I know it's been a while since I last wrote. Almost a whole year, actually. I'm sorry, it wasn't my choice to stop writing to you. Sam and Dean felt it would be better if I stopped for a while. It worried them that you weren't writing back or at least calling and they were afraid my letters were getting into the wrong hands. What's going on? I hope you're okay. You haven't even talked to Sam and Dean. You know how to reach us so please at least let us know you're okay.

I'm praying that you are and that you've just been too busy to write back. I know how things get. I'm also praying that your silence is not due to the fact that my letters have been falling into the wrong hands. I put a lot of information in my letters to you, so I hope that isn't the case. Dean does too. When he found out what I was writing to you, he cussed a lot. No worries though. It was really kind of funny, actually. As long as I was hiding behind Sam, that is.

I don't know if I'll even send this letter to you. I guess I really shouldn't be writing it because Sam and Dean haven't said I could write to you again. So I guess I better not send it, because it's hard to mail a letter without them seeing. They've been watching me more closely these past few weeks, but that's partly my fault. Actually, if you ask them, they'll tell you it's all my fault. But I'll explain about that later.

I wish you had an email address. What do you have against emails? You have a laptop. It would be a lot easier to write to you. I have my laptop with me as you know, and I could keep you updated with just a few clicks of a button. Maybe one day you'll set one up. And then maybe one day Dean will stop chasing women. Ha ha!

Anyway, I'm not going to say a whole lot about what we're doing right now, in case I do send this letter and someone else besides you gets it first. We're all doing well, and of course I still have the ring. We haven't seen any members of the Fang Gang for several months now. But, as the guys like to remind me, that doesn't mean anything.

We're getting along better, Dean and Sam and I. Well, I really didn't have much of a problem with Sam, but Dean could be, and sometimes still is, a real pain in the ass. But at least he's stopped with the Lord of the Rings jokes. You know, one Ring to rule them all. I can't believe he's watched all of those movies. Well I guess I can really, because I found out he only did because he thought Liv Tyler was hot. Typical.

Anyway, I know when I first started writing you my letters were full of complaints. I had lost my home, my freedom, and friends. I was stuck with two guys I didn't even know, but I had to be content with being told that they were good guys and could protect me. I must admit that they've done a great job with that, but adjusting to my new life wasn't easy, as I'm sure you remember from my earlier letters. I still find some things hard but I can deal with them much better now.

The main reason why I wanted to write to you was to thank you for sending me to the Winchesters in the first place. Bet you never thought I'd thank you for that, did you? I'll give you a moment to get over your shock. (Pause) Okay your moment is up. Anyway, I wanted to thank you because I have never felt so safe since…well, since I found out that my mother's ring was some sort of magical ring that could give vampires the power to enslave as many people as they want and them not even know it. Wow…when I put it that way I don't know how I could ever really feel safe. But I do. Sam and Dean know their stuff and they know how to keep me safe.

I've learned a lot of things since I've been with them, things that I never thought I'd learn. Like how to shoot guns. I know how to handle all of the different guns they have in the trunk of the Impala. It's an odd feeling. I never thought I'd need to know how to use weapons. And Sam has been teaching me how to defend myself in a fight. I'm not as good as he is at it, but I know enough to at least throw off an attacker. As long as the attacker is human, that is. Sam is still teaching me new things though. I don't know how good it'll be against a vampire, but I hope I never have to find out.

So all in all things are going well. But the main reason why I'm so happy is because…well remember when I told you over the phone a while ago that Sam seemed kind of interested in me? Well he was, and now we're together. We actually have been for a while now. I know this is going to sound corny to you, but I've never felt so complete and at peace. Sam is the guy I've been waiting for. And yes I know I'm only twenty-five years old and I haven't lived long enough to know if I've really found Mr. Right, but I'm here to tell you I have.

I've been with the Winchesters two years now, and Sam and I have been together exactly a year today. I love him, Jo. And I want to be with him forever. Even if he has to do this ghost hunting job for the rest of his life, I want to be by his side as he does it. I've told him this several times, but he just smiles at me in a sad kind of way and strokes my cheek with the back of his hand. Then he kisses me and I forget about everything else. Yum. (Wanders off into a small but intense early morning day dream)

Okay I'm back now, lol. Sorry, I know you hate text speak, but I like the "lol" one, so there. As I was saying, Sam and I are together, and everything is perfect and I'm happier than I've ever been. But I do have a small complaint to share with you. It's going to sound crazy but I haven't had anyone to share it with in months, since I had to stop writing to you. But I have to talk to someone about it. I'm blushing as I try to think how to word it, but I suppose there's really only one way to say it. And yes I'm literally blushing. Don't laugh!

Anyway, I'm avoiding the subject. Like I said, I can't think of a better way to put it, so I'm just going to say it flat out. Did you have any idea that the Winchester boys believe that a woman is never too old to spank? Yes, you read that right. You haven't gone nuts, and neither have I. I'm willing to bet that you didn't know about this, because I know you would have told me if you had known.

It actually started not long after Sam and I officially got together. And at first it really didn't come from Sam. In the past year I bet you Dean has threatened to spank me at least three times a week. I've earned most of those threats because I wandered away from them, and I've earned the rest of the threats with my smart mouth. Like I said, Sam never actually threatened to spank me (although he sure has given me some dark looks in the past) but he's already proved that he's of the same mind as Dean.

One time about eight months ago they had a job investigating this huge old house that had a psychotic spirit in it that adored killing people in the most awful ways. Six people had already died in the house and one had gone missing. Seriously, why don't people just burn houses like that down? Or bulldoze them? I asked Sam and Dean that, and they said sometimes that doesn't help because spirits can haunt land too, not just a house. Great. Anyway, one night Sam and Dean went over there with a plan to end it. I wanted to come of course but Sam wouldn't let me. He told me I had to stay at the hotel while they took care of business.

Hey, side note because I just realized I haven't told you about something I should have mentioned a long time ago, though I don't think Sam had it the last time I talked to you. Anyway, Sam has a special charm that keeps vampires away. That's why they haven't attacked us yet, and that's how Sam's been protecting me when he and Dean have to leave me alone in a hotel room.

I don't know all the details about it. All I know is he got it from some woman who put a spell on it that would keep vamps away, but it would only work for Sam. But she shared a secret with him, a chant of some kind that allows another person to wear it and have the same kind of protection, but only for a few hours. Sam wears it on a leather cord around his neck, and I get to wear it when they won't take me on a job.

It's a stone, and Sam says it's called Mexican Fire Agate. It's the most stunning thing I've ever seen. Sam said the woman that gave it to him could have sold it for almost four hundred dollars. He said she actually dug it up herself and cut and polished it, making it into a charm to be worn. It's so beautiful, and even better, it works. As long as Sam's around me and wearing it, I'm safe. If I can't be with him I get to listen to him say funny words while he's holding my hand, and ta-da! I have the same protection for a limited amount of time. Pretty cool, huh?

But I tried to argue with Sam and say that he had to take me everywhere with him, because how can he stay protected if I was wearing the thing? He said I needed it more than he did in serious situations because he and Dean know how to kill vampires. As Dean so kindly, and loudly, pointed out, they can handle them and I can't. Jerk.

Anyway, as I was saying they were going on this job and wouldn't let me come, and of course I wasn't going to have any of that so I followed them. This is the reason why they now keep a closer eye on me. So I followed them to this house, and that freak of nature ghost almost killed me! To make a long story short Sam and Dean saved the day, and Dean was fit to be tied. He started toward me fully intending to blister my ass, that's how he put it, but of course Sam wouldn't let him.

They got into a horrible fight about it, and for the first time since I started traveling with them Sam was mad at me. Very mad. You know Dean has quite a temper and can be scary when he's mad, but sometimes when Sam's real mad he goes quiet and kind of cold. A cold anger can be worse than a fiery one. Not that I believe that Sam would ever seriously injure me. I know he wouldn't. But I've gotten the idea that it would be healthy not to push him too much. This is, as far as my ass is concerned. O_O

Anyway Dean drove us back to the hotel and Sam and I got out, but Dean drove off. Later I learned he went to some local bar to blow some steam off. But oh well. When Sam and I got into the hotel room he actually hauled off and smacked me across my ass, VERY hard! I shrieked and was stupid enough to try to attack him. Try being the key word here. He got the best of me (no surprise there, even though I'm supposed to know how to defend myself) and pinned me down on the bed.

I struggled as much as I could but it didn't help at all. He wasn't being rough and he wasn't hurting me, but he wasn't holding me lightly either. He made me stay put until I calmed down and would only let me up after I swore I wouldn't try to jump him again. He made it very clear what the consequences would be if I did.

He was still mad when he let me up and of course I was too, and we didn't talk anymore that night. I went to my room, which was right next to his and Dean's. Sam made me keep the door leading into my room open and he kept theirs open but that was nothing new. That's the rule if I want my own room when we stop and rest for the night.

No one talked much the next day. We drove until the sun set and then Dean found us another hotel. After checking in I found myself alone with Sam again and we talked. Or he talked actually. Again he told me about how he lost Jessica, and he told me there was no way he would ever be able to survive another loss like that again. He wasn't going to lose me and he was going to do whatever it took to make sure I was safe. Even if, and I'm quoting here, he had to spank my stubborn but beautiful little ass every single day. Ummm…yikes?

Then he grabbed me and kissed me in a way he had never kissed me before. All of his anger, fear, desperation, love and protectiveness was in that kiss. It was a hard kiss but not anywhere near unpleasant. Intensely mind blowing yes, but not unpleasant. In that moment I understood him as I've never understood him and nothing has changed since.

I know you're probably going to suggest that I get my head checked but…Jo, I still love him. I know that if I put myself in danger he'll spank the hell out of me, but I still love him. I still want him. Maybe I really am insane but I don't know how to describe how I feel or why I feel it. I still want to be with him through everything. I still want to marry him and maybe even have kids with him. Not sure how that would work with us on the road all the time but that's nothing I can worry about right now. But the point is Jo…I need him.

So if you ever get to read this letter, please don't try to kill him for being a bossy, domineering pig. He really isn't but I know that's probably what you would think. Oh yeah, don't kill Dean either. I might not miss him, but I know Sam would.

Okay sorry about this, but enough with the heavy talk. It's suddenly made me tired. How is Eden? I miss her so much. I wish I could see her again, even if it was just once and only for a little while. Sam won't let me write her or even call her at all because he knows she'll try to find us. And of course he's right. She's been my best friend since I was four. She's a year older than me, same age as Sam. I put in the reminder because you always forget. ;-) Anyway she's more like a sister really. If she knew half of the stuff I've gone through over the last two years she would have tried to find me a long time ago.

She's so wild and crazy I'm afraid she's going to get into serious trouble some day. Hey maybe she should come travel with us for a while! She and Dean would be at each other's throats before nightfall and that would be just plain funny to watch. Though I bet he would actually spank her. And as much as I adore her she'd probably do or say something bad enough to deserve it. Don't tell her I said that, lol.

Well as much as I hate to I better go to bed. I'm actually typing this on my laptop so I guess I won't be sending this unless I find some place to print it out. I'm in my room alone and am supposed to be asleep. We're getting up earlier than usual because Dean wants to get to—oops almost told you where we were going next!

Anyway he wants to get there as soon as we can tomorrow so they can start a new job. I might get to tag along. But only to a certain point of course. If things get too dangerous it's right back to the hotel with me, with thoroughly salted doors and windows, because of course there are other things besides vampires out there that would try to get me. I'm always left well protected when I'm left alone, but I just hate being made to stay behind. But that's just the way it works.

Sometimes it makes me so mad. I whine about it to Sam but he just gives me the look. You know. The you-better-do-as-I-say-or-you-won't-be-able-to-sit-for-a-week look. Well, you probably don't know much about that look but I've sure learned a lot about it. I never thought there were still men in existence that believed in "punishing" the little woman when she misbehaves. Oi! I thought those kind of men died out years ago. Leave it to me to find one of the few still left.

Oh, and leave it to me to find the one that also has a brother that's of the same mind and will tell on me if I do something Sam told me not to do. What fun! Though to be honest Sam has yet to give me a full out and out spanking. Just a few smacks here and there. Believe me when I say it's enough.

Okay now I really do need to go. I hope nothing's wrong on your end and you're just busy kicking some demon ass. And whatever else is out there being evil and nasty. Stay safe Jo. And please let us know if you're okay as soon as you can. Tell Eden I said hi and I miss her more than I can even describe. Hopefully I'll be able to talk to you soon. Bye for now.

Rivan Langston

January 15 1:00 AM

AN: Thank you for reading. Reviews are welcome, as long as they are polite.