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Supernatural: The Huntsman.

Some guy in the world of Supernatural hunting and chill and killing. CORRECTION: Follow Alexander as he navigating the supernatural world , struggling against all odd to protect himself and what's dear to him. don't expect much. I made this on a whim. Don't even know how it's going to start or end. This is a work of fanfiction based on [Supernatural] created by [Idk]. It is not intended for commercial use, and all rights to the original characters and settings belong to [idek]. Enjoy this fan-made creation inspired by [Supernatural].

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The Prep

POV Alexander

It's strange, waking up in a different body which feels foreign and familiar at the same time. Like I feel as though I just got this body, but also like I have had it my whole life. And everything that it had gone through as actually me.

From what I experienced, I have come to a few realisations.

Firstly, that the past me or me is a badass. I thought that ROB didn't grant my wish to be batman or Rick, but he basically did. It is not a stretch to say that I am a bootleg and watered-down combination of these two.

From peak human physique to deadly martial arts to an amazingly creative intellect and craftmanship. I have it all. I have the knowledge from the Witcher. 

However, I these are not perks are not fixed. If I slack for too long and take poor care of my health and body, I might lose them.

 

2 years later.

 

It's been two years since I came here a lot has happened since then. I got my bachelors in mechatronics engineering with the perks I was giving it wasn't actually that had. I have also been staying active and joined multiple sports teams. Football team (American football), swim team, basketball, marathon runs, and boxing. Needless to say, I was a killer in each sport, I was the ace of every team I was in, even basketball, where I was among the shortest members at 6'1.

Thanks to these sports, I accidentally discovered that I had a superpower of sort. When I am in danger or get really hyped, I enter a state where my senses are heightened, and I gain a pseudo-supernatural strength. I move faster, think faster, see better, hear better, etc. I can and have entered this state, which I call the [Zone] at will, but the toll on my body is crazy so I don't use it frequently.

Despite how creeped out or disgusted I was, I forced myself to study and read up on the methods and approaches used by serial killers, rapists, predators, assassins, hired killers, etc because I felt I could learn from them. How to stalk a prey and approach them. How monsters are likely to approach their victims. I will be honest, as creepy as it sounds, it was a very good idea. I learnt a lot.

These years, I never hunted anything. Just spent it prepping and shaping my skills. My shooting, crafting, fighting, escaping, my knowledge of the supernatural, heck even my parkour and social skills.

I know that once I start hunting, I will probably never be able to stop, so these two years, I used it to get the party out of my system. I partied like crazy, made countless friends, and lifelong relationships. Completed a few of my bucket list like threesomes, dating your professor, dating a milf. Being the ace my date/sex life was crazy. I even had chances with forbidden stuff like a married woman and my friend's beautiful mum but apparently I am not scum and have morals, so I couldn't do them.

I graduated 3 weeks ago, I have celebrated and said my goodbyes to my friends. I am currently on the bus to my safe house which I bought with the $30,000 ROB gave me. I haven't spent all of it. I had a scholarship when I got here and also got a job so I didn't really need to use that money. I mainly invested most of it in businesses I knew would do well.

After getting out the bus it was a 15 miles walk to my safe house. The safe house was 5 states away from where I lived and to get here I intentionally took like 10 bus rides. Using some of the money earned from investing I bought a large piece of land anonymously through questionable means that could never be traced back to me. And commissioned 2 self-sustaining Men of Letters type bunker. It was designed to be hidden from all and repel all supernatural forces.

The two bunkers where miles away from each other. The primary bunker had a house on it while the secondary bunker had nothing it was underground and hidden from all.

As I approached the my destination and the building came into view I couldn't help smile. It was a normal looking large 2 story 4 bedroom house. It had little wards that would draw attention to it. It looked like the home of a very rich family. No one would imagine that underneath this building was a fully decked out bunker but it doesn't have anything supernatural in it only weapons and food and some books. I didn't want to draw attention to myself before my debute.

In the garage of my house sat my pride and joy. Sam and Deam had the impale and I had her. She was a 1968 Shelby Mustang GT500. A real beaut with a dark black cherry paint that made her appear black with a little glimmer of red hidden in it. I won it in an auction for chea, the engine had been seriously damaged and it always had a few internal damages.

But I hooked it up. Although I wasn't really a car guy. Basically being a guy from the future helped me a bit. I took her apart and made it a hybrid with a V10 engine and 2 electric motors. The radio antenna was relocated to the top of the car and made into a fin. I then upgraded the lights and toughened the body to absorb a lot of damage. The car a few wards carved in the body that wasn't visible. I changed the padding in the car seats to make it more comfortable. On the inside there were weapons hidden almost every but the backseat.

When you opened the car trunk you are greeted by a false bottom. But when you open the bottom by clicking and holding a hidden button. You are then greeted with rectangular chest. With multiple compartments. In the middle are 2 guns, the AMT Harballer (agent 47's guns). Around the guns are various bullets with different colours but same proportions. The bullets are group by colour that seem to signify its purpose. The bullets are custom made for the two guns.

In the another compartments there where knives, daggers, short swords, a tactical ninja style combat machete, 2 combat knife, tactical crossbow, piano wire etc.

I also cell phones and small watches to help me in my hunting. The were made to be tough and durable. They are connected to each other and have applications on them that will help me.

I went inside to go and rest. I will be officially starting my journey as a hunter tomorrow. I already have a potential job picked out. Sam and Dean should have met and started hunting again a week ago. I can't lie I don't really remember much about Supernatural, and who can blame me. It is like 15 seasons.

I'm not going to look for the duo to work together or something. I am going do my own thing and look for the yellow eyed bastard myself. If I meet them and we vibe we vibe. If not we move on.