SUPERNATURAL FILES #3: 3 AM

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It was 3 AM. Caryl specifically remembered it. 

She was alone in her apartment– not that she ever had a roommate or someone she's sharing the unit with. She bought it with her own money. 

She was crying. Loud. 

She failed her Semis and it's just a matter of time that the counselor will call her parents. Not that her parents will crash in her unit and yell at her– they separated when she was 6 months old. She lived with her mother who was luckily married again to a richer man. She's not that very close to her step family– not that she ever tried to. They are fairly okay. Her younger half-sister is closer to them.

She got sick too, causing her to pass her projects late. Last week, she walked over to the field and got accidentally hit by a soccer ball. Last month, she cut her finger while cooking breakfast causing her to be late at her first class in the morning. 

Fucking college, she always says. 

Caryl doesn't know if it's her school that brought her bad luck or she is the bad luck.

Anyway, she is stressed. She is close to have a breakdown and to yell out her frustration, but another raise of volume and she will surely get a report from her neighbors.

But fuck it, she says. 

Rolling to her back and freeing her face from her tear-sunken pillow, Caryl inhaled an ample amount of air, and with pressure, she yelled.

"FUCK MY LIFE! FUCK YOU COLLEGE! FUCK YOU MISS LIM! I HOPE A DEMON WILL JUST APPEAR AND GIVE ME ALL OF HELL TODAY SO I COULD GET ALL THE GOOD THE NEXT DAY! YOU HEAR ME? JUST FUCKING END ME RIGHT N–"

"I hear you. Fuck do you have to summon out loud?"

"Wait, what?"

And when she snapped at the direction of a sudden male's voice, she screamed. Louder than she thought her voice can't produce.

"Fucking hell", the unknown trespasser winced and with a blink of an eye, he popped up on the side of her bed and covered her mouth with his warm hand, "Shut up."