Chapter 2: A '69 Chevy Nova

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<Jayden>

The annoying, irritating loud bell that ends the day finally rang. I walked out to my car that my dad left for me and saw someone standing there admiring it.

"Um, do you mind?" I asked the person that was mesmerized by my car.

"Oh, um sorry beautiful, your car is so cool." He complimented. I blushed a little, this guy could be a complete player but I didn't care at this point.

"Oh, um thank you." I smiled, his green eyes put me in a state where I couldn't do anything.

"What car is this?" He asked politely.

"It's a, um '69 Chevy Nova." I answered while grinning like a complete idiot.

"Dude! I have a '67 Chevy Impala!" He threw his hands up excitement. This guy may have been my soul mate.

"I'm Dean Winchester by the way." He put his hand out for me to shake it. I took it and we shook hands.

"Jayden Gray." I responded. Winchester. Another one?

"Hey, is your brother Sam?" I questioned.

"Yeah, Sammy is my little brother!" He smiled. It was like he was proud to have him as a little brother. It was really cute and I was admiring it.

"He's in most of my classes." I laughed.

"I came to pick him up." Dean stated.

"Awh, are you a good big brother?" I giggled. He gave a stern, cold look and I was worried. It was like he had the eyes of a hunter. But there is no way there would be another hunter. My dad was already on the case.

"I am actually." He said coldly, then I saw Sam running up to him.

"Dean! Hey!" Sam's low voice called out. To be honest, these brothers were really attractive, I give credits to their parents.

"Sammy!" Dean's voice suddenly got happy again.

"Oh, hi Jayden!" Sam greeted.

"Hi." I waved. Dean gave his brother and big hug before walking to Dean's beautiful Impala.

"Bye Jayden!" They both called out before they hopped into the car.

***

When I got to my crusty motel I laid down on bed and fell asleep. I dreamed about the Winchesters.

"Sammy! Take this!" Dean shouted as he threw Sam a gun. Sam made an astonishing catch and shot the demon with his gun. The demon screamed in pain as the rock salt that filled the bullet made connection with the vessels skin. Suddenly, I felt cold hands wrap around my neck and pulled down to the ground.

"JAYDEN!" Sam screeched at the top of his lungs. The demon had me pinned to the ground as I fought to get back up. Then, Sam starting exercising the demon.

He started chanting in Latin.

"Exorcizamus te, Omnis Immundus Spiritus, Omnis Satanica Potestas, Omnis Incursio Infernalis Adversarii, Omnis Congregatio et Secta Diabolica, Ergo Draco Maledicte, Ut Ecclesiam Tuam Secura, Tibi Facias Libertate Servire, Te Rogamus, Audi Nos!"

At the spritz of the moment black smoke came steaming out of the poor innocent person it once held before. I felt bad, I always did. Poor people randomly get possessed by these creatures. Lucifers bitches basically.

I woke up screaming. Someone was pounding on the door asking to come in. I pulled the gun from under my pillow and put it in the back of my pants and slowly opened the door. At my door was Sam and Dean Winchester with guns to my head.

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