Your Crush; Supernatural

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Okay, so this ones gonna be a little different. I'm gonna put
(C/N) for you crushes name and it's gonna be set in supernatural. So instead of a character it's gonna be whoever you guys like and I'm naming your teacher Mr.Smith. I hope that made sense but have fun reading😊

It was just another ordinary day at your high school, or so you thought. You were chilling in history class when you head the announcement,

"LOCKDOWN. THIS IS NOT A DRILL. I REPEAT LOCKDOWN."

You saw fear in everybody's eyes as they went and hid in the corner of the class. All of the sudden there was a scream in the hallway. Your instincts told you to get off your ass and see what was out there but you knew that the teacher would never let you go outside the room. Currently in the class with you was the guy you liked. His name was (C/N). You really liked the guy but never actually talked cuz you knew that it would never work out. I mean, you were a hunter and hunters never had relationships. It was too risky.

All of the sudden, you smelled sulphur and you immediately knew what wa attacking the school: demons.

"Son of a bitch!" You cursed and turned to your teacher. "Do you have salt here Mr.Smith?" He looked at you like you were crazy and didn't respond. "Answer the damn question!" You yelled and he nodded

"I-in the cupboard." He went and got it but it was too late. You grabbed the salt from his hand just as the black smoke was seeping through the vent, floating towards Mr.Smith.

"What are they doing to us?!" One girl screamed.

"Their smoking us out!" Yelled a boy as the smoke slithered down Mr.Smiths throat. He opened his eyes and they were black; he was a demon.

"Hello (Y/N)." He said. "We've been looking for you for a long time."

"Oh I've been looking for you too Marcus." He was surprised that you knew his name and kept going. "I've been keeping up with the demon chatter. I know who you are and what you did to my parents, and now, it's time for you to go back to hell asshole." You said and threw salt into his eyes and started the incantation.

"Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus,
omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii,
omnis congregatio et secta diabolica."

You threw more salt as Marcus twitched and jerked as his presence was being forced out of your teacher.

"Ergo, draco maledicte.
Ecclesiam tuam securi tibi facias libertate servire,
te rogamus, audi nos."

As you spoke the last words, Mr.Smiths mouth opened and the demon filtered out.

"Enjoy hell bastard." You said as the smoke disappeared and Mr.Smith fell to the ground.

"What the hell just happened?!" (C/N) yelled.

"Mr.Smith was possessed by a demon." You said and put a line of salt in front of the door. You pulled up a chair and tried to reach the vent, but you were too short. "Son of a bitch." you muttered.

"Here let me do it." (C/N) said. He ripped off the vent cover and looked at you. "What do I do now?"

"Put a solid line of salt all the was across the vent." You said. "And make sure there's no gaps." He did as he was told and climbed down. "Okay," you said and addressed the class, "This is no ordinary intruder." By now Mr.Smith was awake and terrified. "The intruders are demons. Now if I can get to the office and say the exorcism over the intercom, then everything should be fine." You grabbed a sheet of paper and a pencil and quickly sketched a Devils trap on the paper. "Now, I want you to draw this above the door and above the vent incase a demon gets in. Now, if it possesses someone like how it did with Mr.Smith, then as the black smoke is entering their mouth, push them under it and they will be trapped." You finished.

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