"What do you mean she got suspended?!" Sam yelled.
"Brook can you head to your room while I talk to Sammy." Dean said. You nod your head then head to your room. You're glad Dean's not mad, but you can tell Sam is raging.
"You can do whatever." Dean yells to you, "I'm not going to ground you."
When you get to your room you open your computer, then go on Facebook and you see all the harsh comments.
"What a slut"
"She stinks"
"Look at the dump she lives in"
"Her brothers are hot, what happened to her?"
"Does she own any clothing? She wears the same outfit everyday"
Those are the comments you see every day. You close your laptop right before Sam comes in with a organic sandwich and a glass of water.
"Hey." he says to you kinda upset. You don't reply, your not really in the mood to talk.
"I brought you a sandwich. Are you hungry?" You just shake your head as if to say no, the last thing you want to do is talk, well at lest not to him or Dean. Sam puts down the sandwich and the glass then he leaves the room. You wait a minute after he leaves to make sure he's not coming back. You turn to your phone, sure its not like an iPhone or anything, but your happy you can at lest text. You scroll through your contacts until you reach your only true friend. His name is Kyle and you guys have been friends for ever. You guys meet the day your mother died, at least that's what Dean says. You and Kyle talked about the shit that happened to you today. You walk out of your room, the sandwich is still on your desk, but you don't care Sam will go to check on you sooner or later and take it out. You leave a note on your desk that said you were going to Kyle's house for a couple days. As you walk across town you have music blasting in your headphones. You stole Dean's portable CD player and his Metallica CDs. You get lots of weirded looks, you could care less. As your walking down the street a Semi Truck comes speeding down the street. You make eye contact with the I driver. His eyes are all black.
"Man my day is just a pile of shit today!" You mumble as you tuck and run out of the way. You were SO not in the mood for a demon today.
