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Supernatural: Wayward Hunters and a Shitload of broken Seals

Sneaking around her motel room as quietly as she could, Hayden grabbed hold of her few possessions and stuffed them, unfolded, into the black duffel bag hanging from her shoulder, doing her best not to wake the sleeping man in her bed. She could imagine Roze sat outside in her car, drumming her fingernails impatiently on the steering wheel and muttering to herself about Hayden's punctuality ... or lack there of. Hayden laughed at the thought but quickly clamped her mouth shut when the stranger among the sheets shuffled in his sleep. Goodbye's were not her forte, bailing before he opened his eyes seemed like a much better option, especially when considering she couldn't remember his name from last night. She'd gone to a bar right after the note had appeared under the door of Roze's room, promising information on who had pulled her from the pit. Hayden had received a note too, yet hers simply had a time and place, there wasn't any special reason since there was nothing they could offer her.Naturally both Roze and Hayden immediately assumed the notes were a trap but the promise of information on who pulled Roze from the pit was simply an opportunity too grand to give up. They'd argued about it for a while, Hayden thinking it was a dumb-ass idea and they should instead focus on the job they were doing - trying to track down a demon. Not that Hayden would admit it but Roze was right, the possible pro's outshined the inevitable cons on this one.

Once all her stuff had been unceremoniously crammed into the bag, she took her gun from under her pillow, put it in the waistband of her jeans and headed out the door, closing it as quietly as the creaking hinges would allow. She paused a second once outside, drawing a cigarette to her lips and igniting it. Her army green eyes were pulled immediately to Roze's car in the parking lot, with her own Bonneville bike on the hitch rack at the rear. Yet even more distracting than the two beautiful pieces of machinery was the girl dressed like she belonged in Pride and Prejudice. Roze was on the phone, seemingly un-phased by the creature in front of her, yet her gun hung limp in her hand by her side. Something about the girl, even when ignoring the attire, screamed supernatural. One look at her and it was clear she wasn't human, stood too straight, moved too little. CODE RED flashed like a beacon behind Hayden's eyes.

"Hey Rozie-" Hayden called, the annoying nickname immediately grabbing her friends attention, as she strode across the lot to where the two were stood. "-do I need to be shooting at Lizzie Bennett over here or we good?"
In all honesty, the girl in the white dress didn't scream danger, in fact she seemed to infect Hayden with a sense of calm as she walked closer but until she got the green light from Roze, Hayden wouldn't relax. She held her cigarette between her lips, one hand holding onto the strap of her duffel and the other gripping the handle of the gun pressed against her spine.

Supernatural: Wayward Hunters and a Shitload of broken Seals

Full Name:
Hayden Williams

Age:
24

Species:
Human

Gender:
Female

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

Appearance:
Hayden has dark brown hair with natural auburn highlights sewn through which falls to her mid-back in tousled beach waves. Dark, army green eyes framed by long black lashes and crowned with naturally dark eyebrows. Pale skin, often bruised and beaten by monsters, with freckles dusted across her nose and cheekbones, usually too faint to see unless you get up close and personal. She stands at about 5'4, slim with toned hunters muscles and a figure which curves in the right places yet she still looks small and packs a bigger punch than she looks like she could. Hayden's most memorable feature is the various tattoos which litter her body, including anti-possession and enochian symbols.

Personality:
Hayden is not the type of person to be placed anywhere in the vicinity of the words nice or approachable, in fact she is the poster child for 'does not work well with others.' She's sarcastic, witty and the owner of an IQ higher than 170, making her a certifiable genius, not that she would ever admit it. She could be considered brave and heroic but in reality her bravery is simply recklessness and heroism is merely the job description of a hunter. However, a person doesn't get to be the way Hayden is without some serious emotional damage, she used to be a fairly decent human being, and could be again if she stopped kicking away anyone who tried to get close to her. Despite all this, Hayden isn't a bad person, just a royally screwed up one.

Backstory:
Like all hunters, Hayden's past is sad and swimming in blood but before all that she actually had a pretty decent life. Hayden was raised, along with her older brother Roman, by two hunter parents, Harry and Mia Williams. The family had a home in South Dakota only a few hours away from where Bobby Singer lived, where Harry and Mia would drop Roman and Hayden when they had to go away on hunts. Whilst spending her weekends at Bobby's, Hayden became pretty close with the Winchester Brothers but most especially Roze, one of Bobby's adopted wayward kids, the two thinking themselves as sisters. Hayden was essentially a child-genius and despite all the moving around, managed to get herself a place at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology to study Astrophysics when she was only 17. Encouraged by her father to leave the family business, Hayden attended university ... or at least tried too. She hadn't been gone two months when Bobby called with the news that Hayden's parents and brother had been captured, tortured and eventually killed by a hoard of demons on a murderous holiday. After that Hayden essentially disappeared. For a year, she studied, researched and experimented until she was an expert on demons then resurfaced at the age of eighteen ready to take her revenge. Maybe it was a gift from God or just dumb look but her extensive research allowed her to find a blade that could kill demons, and that she did. It had passed her twenty second birthday by the time she'd managed to hunt down and kill every one of the demons that had anything to do with her family's death, and any other demon or monster she caught along the way. She earned herself a reputation among hunters as a demon expert, but still enjoyed a good old fashioned monster hunt when it came to the classic ghost or ghoul.
After her revenge tour was done with, Hayden reunited with her old friends, completely unaware that Roze had made a demon deal in Hayden's absence but knowledgeable of the fact Dean had made one a few years later to save his brother. When there time was up, Dean died and a couple weeks later Roze did too, but by leaving a cryptic message on Bobby's answering machine it was months before Hayden even knew she was dead. Sam and Hayden, both grieving, went their separate ways only to be reunited on a demon hunt about three months later. The demon revealed that along with Dean, Roze had made a deal and was now in hell. Knowing Bobby was already in his own personal hell after Dean's death, Hayden took a long time before working up the courage to tell him. Deciding that the old man had a right to know.
However, when calling to break the news, Bobby answered the phone with the news that Dean Winchester walked the earth again. Without hesitation, Hayden travelled as fast as she could to Roze's burial site and found her old friend covered in mud and earthworms, sitting beside the headstone carved with her name. The two have been traveling together ever since, trying to figure out who made the handprint on Roze's shoulder by pulling her from the pit, working cases and hunting down one demon in particular.

Extra:
Hayden rides a Triumph Bonneville t120 motorbike and still lives and works out of her old family home in South Dakota when she'd not on the road ... which is not very often. She smokes like a chimney, drinks like fish and will literally sleep with any male that moves. But you can't get mad at a girl for the ways she tries to kill her sadness. Hayden favours her demon killing knife and a Smith and Wesson Beretta 9mm that used to belong to her father.

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