The story of the Winchester brothers is something well known, whether it's the fangirls following Chuck's stories, or other hunters that had the pleasure of meeting them. Sam and Dean weren't known to have long lasting allies, they usually ended up in the wind or salted and burned, that was just the reality of it, allies were few and far between. However, the few that are still alive and still on their side, they will fight for, tooth and nail. Gin, is one of them and she will fight to the death for both of them.

Gin is no stranger to loss, or death. She saw her sister killed by demons—as she later learned in a parapsychology course in Stanford. Holly was only 16, Gin was just celebrating her 21st birthday. Needless to say, she is the expert demon hunter, and hellhound chases are just her morning routine. Gin has tracked and hunted many monsters, but she isn't an expert, she doesn't declare to be. She… does what she can to stay alive. While Gin has tried to work with other hunters, they see her smaller stature and her tentative nature, at times, as a weakness—in turn, makes her bait. If she isn't the best hunter out there, she's a pretty dammed good escape artist. She could get herself out of just about anything, maybe not in the most conventional ways, but all that mattered was that she was topside and all in one piece. Needless to say, after years of being at the bottom of the totem pole, she doesn't let anyone make her feel small—not without a fight.

The three of them met on a werewolf hunt, and they immediately kicked it off. To Sam's surprise and slight dismay, Gin was a lot like Dean in ways, but the older brother sure met his match. The Winchesters would call her on hunts for an extra hand, and she'd stay at the same motel, patch them up, even cook for them if the amenities were there and readily available. Sam and Dean saved her life, it was more than she could do to thank them, whether or not they asked for it. The boys became the big brothers she never had, the older siblings that she wished she could be. It was nice to have someone look out for you when no one ever really did.

The trio was no stranger to Poltergeists, they were a bitch to get rid of. Lately, they've involved adults, newlyweds with no kids, roommates.. This was the first family case, and it hit home for them. Three small children, the youngest was only 7 and the oldest was 13. This case was going to amount to more than they ever expected…

It all began in Bushkill Pennsylvania, in the limbo of fall and winter. The family of five, and their dog moved into an old cabin, built in the late 70s and had been renovated to keep up with the times until about the late 90's. While the updates ceased, nothing was outdated, just a few touch ups here and there, the cabin's interior was timeless, and on the outside it held a very cozy feeling.