Saving Heaven: A SUPERNATURAL Fan Fiction

Chapter Fifteen: None of your business

AN: Sup everybody sorry it took me so long to update but I have three jobs... I wanna add a warning to this one but it'll give away the twist so let's just say it is no worse than anything else I have written.... sweet peace out!

Chapter 14

December 2012

"Go to hell dad!" I slammed my door. I am almost an adult and yet still treated like a bloody child. "Screw you and screw your story! I give up. I don't want to be a monster!"

I threw myself onto my bed and began burying myself in my covers. This wasn't happening. Not today.

"Y/N! It's your destiny. Now, come out here and we can talk about this like the reasonable woman I raised you to be."

"Suck my ass!" I yelled gasping for air in my now volcano fort of blankets and pillows.

I heard an angry sigh. "Fine I'll let you cool down, I'll bring you food and we can discuss it then."

I like food.

Today was just hell.

It was the day of my last exam and I was already running late when I got hit by a bus. Full on bumper to body. Just smack. I'm all good though, I walked away from it but I just knew that this day was going to suck. Maybe not so much?

I was dusting myself off after I swore I saw Hinton and Dad trying to walk a conga line under a limbo bar, but that happened a year ago.

I waved to the driver who looked like he had seen a ghost and continued rushing to the College. I'm not going to bother with descriptions just imagine a lot of bright yellow buildings, red brick, students and depression. Boom. My school.

I was lined and in place just as the last students were entering the biggest of all the yellow buildings, the Hall.

Half way through the second paper I remembered why I hated math and cursed the bus driver for not even causing minimal injury. Everything was going ok though, I just wasn't allowed to take my shoes off to count higher than ten. The calming sounds of pen on paper, pages turning, that one guy who sneezes every five minutes, sighs... the music that is external exams.

I find that it's important to take a break every twenty minutes, so forty minutes in I had a look around, mainly at the ceiling and the windows and the chick beside me... it was that quite girl, the one people ignored... I only knew her because I was the other quite one and she was my competition... there can be only one.

She caught my attention mainly because she was muttering something... what was her name again? Anastasia Darling?

I gasped, Latin.

The power went out. Next the fire alarms sounded causing a shrill squawk to disturb what remained of the peace then, as if this couldn't get any worse, the sprinklers burst. Among all of the swearing, evacuation orders and "Fuck, my hair!" Anastasia seemed proud of the result as she stood and followed the crowd out of the hall.

Because New Zealand sucks, the rest of the school was still in session when the exams were on, so as we were led into a mesh of roughly one thousand students, it was easy to be missed. No one caught me grabbing her by the arm and shoving her into the nearest bathroom, one that overlooked the assembly point at the back of the school by the far field.

I would never have pegged her as a witch but then again no one has ever tried to get out of an exam through witchcraft...

The fire truck sirens were approaching in the distance there wouldn't be much time before we were noticed as missing.