As we arrived at the new place called home and having a long road from us as I looked out of the window to see a somewhat nice neigh hood. Then I noticed a group of guys attacking another car with a kid laying on the ground as he sat up with blood coming down his neck. I should be used of seeing blood from the work that I am working while Dean parked the car as we got out then made eye contact with brown eyes across the ally ways then one of his friends snapped him out of him. " Don't go near them, you hear me?" I looked over at my shoulder to see him then nodded. " You remember the rules?" I exhaled softly and looked at him. " Yes, I do." He smiled ruffled my hair then entered the house. " Jess, you are gonna into a new school. Maybe try to make some friends while we are here." Sam suggested as I looked forward at him. " Why should I? We're gonna be gone in a few months, so what's the point of me making friends then not staying at one place?" I asked as Sam sighed softly. " I know it's hard for you, but we will find the way to cure you."
I scoffed and ran upstairs to my new room then shut the door behind me. They don't understand how much it hurts me to leave every state or country that I make friends, and never have the chance of explaining why I am leaving. Because of my assassin side that gets in a way or worse the monster kicks in. so they've been trying to find a cure for one of them-but keep on failing of doing it. Never understood why they don't let me keep it. I plopped onto the bed and hearing some yelling as I walked up to my window to see the backyard then parents yelling at-brown eyes! I sneak downstairs without them noticing as I peek around the house to see him running across the street to a another house. " Bug, come on, we need to talk about this school." Dean called out as I looked at the door then back at the house which I renter the house. I looked at him then sighed softly. We all met in the kitchen to see them. Dean stood at the table with an serious looked.
" Okay, in the school here-It's has two sides of people, so that means we're gonna have to plead in with these people. The south side is the rich and this side is the poor side, but the kids called it the greasers side while the south side is the socs. " Sam explained as I nodded slightly then looked at them. " And?" I asked as Dean looked at me. " You're need to stay away from both of them. " Sam glared up at him, " We agreed that she is allowed to have a normal teenager life in Tulsa. " Dean sighed and rubbed his neck. " I know, but it could be dangerous for her to do that." I leaned back in to the chair and across my arms. " Geez, thanks. " he looked at me, " Fine, you can make friends and pick whoever you want to be friends with." I got up and nodded while walking away before he stopped me at the stairs. " Don't get a attitude with me, alright? We're only doing this for you." he reassured me as I looked away and mumbled out; " I know, so don't remind me." I made it to my room and went to bed early of that night.
====================== The Next Morning===============================
I got dressed with a brown color flannel then jeans as I went downstairs to see them both awake. " Morning, bug!" Dean said from the table as I set my bag down and sit down, and Sam given me a plate of food. " So are you exited for a new school?" I shrug my shoulders because every school is the same like always, so it can't be that good to have Greasers and Socs there. We ate before Dean drove me to the school while he was listening the rules to me as I sighed then looking at him. " Okay, just don't anything stupid or dumb." I nodded and given him a fake smiled. I walked inside the school to see a lot of different people. Red head walked up to me and smiled brightly, " Hey, names Cherry like my red hair." I stared at her then took in the clothing that she is wearing. " Right, names Jessica." I said as she looked over her friend that is standing next to her. " And this my friend Marcia. " She introduce her as I slightly waved at her. " So your new here? And what part of town did you moved too?" Another girl questioned appearing in between them. " The greaser side." I answered.
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The Family Of The Haunted
Mystery / ThrillerThe Haunted last-named seems harmful to others, but in reality, it had hurt other people in the past with the secrets my father kept away from my siblings and me when we moved to his family cabin. My Mother always told us to make good for the name s...