We're not Alone - Jack Kline

Prologue

Hi guys. Welcome in my story about our favourite nephilim. Firstly I want to say, that English isn't my first language, so I'm sorry for likely mistakes. But I'm hope that you'll enjoy it! But first, Jack wants to tell you something:

Jack: SzymonS don't own supernatural. I'm sure that if he would, he wouldn't write a fanfiction.

Sara POV

It was usually, summer morning. Sun was shining, birds were singing, and people didn't care about sadness parts of their lives. Nothing announced the fact, that this day is gonna completely change my perception of the world. But first things first. Sunday began as always. Becouse every day I'm waking up at 6 I can't sleep any longer. So (what a surprise) I woke at 6 in the sunday - wonderful. I only passed with my mom (which is Sheriff and works also in the weekends) and then I went to the home of my best friend - Betty. She was sick throughout the week, so I promised to fall into her with the morning and help in science. On the way I decided to drop of the restaurant, in which works my class mates: Clark and Jerry. They are weird, but charming weird. If had gone straight to Betty this day, I would have dodadged all these events. Unfortunately, I couldn't resist the morning coffee. Although the restaurant had to be open the only for half an hour by now, I knew that boys will do an exception for my. Boys worked in unusual place. The restaurant was decorated according to pirate theme. Maybe it was attracted for children, but if you ask me, it is quite lame. I stopped before the human size model of pirate, waiting until the move sensor register my presence.

"We're opening by half an hour from now!" annoyed voice of the speaker said.

"In that case, I have time to drop on a coffee" I repead.

"Sara? Come in, door is open" Jerry invited me in.

"Of course they are" I murmured and went inside.

"First part is ready. Hi Sara" Clark throw on one breath. Right, Jerry as usual is just having fun leaving his friend doing entire work by himself.

"Chack it out" boy pointed electronic menu "Do you want to assburger, assshake? Or maybe my favorite, assflurry?" he laughed silly.

"You are such a creative" I said sarcastic.

"Man, as Jeffery sees it, you are fired" Clark warned him

"He fired me some 7 times already, but I'm still here. And you know why?"

"Because guy knocks on your mother?" his friend guessed.

"Exactly" he nodded.

"Ok guys, I am here just passing through. Can you do for me the same what always?"

"White sugar and half track of cream. Copy that" Clark agreed.

When he had to take for the preparation of my drink, a loud beeping resounded. It means that another client is beside move detector.

"Expect someone else?" I asked, and they shooked their heads.

"We're opening for half an hour by know" Jerry said by the speaker.

"Father?" the voice of a young boy answered him.

"Jer, by all these years had a son and nothing say to us?" I joked smiling.

"Hay man" he start nicely "Get the fuck out, ok?" The boy finished annoyed.

"Father" stranger repeated.

"This is creepy" I murmured "Seriously, I read similar creepypasta three days ago"

"Don't worry, that's not the same. It was McDonald, only one guy inside and... Right, the middle of the night!" Clark was trying to calm me down "Show view of a webcam" he asked. His friend made command, and our eyes appeared boy in our age, maybe even a little younger. It would not be in it no wonder if he was not ... naked.

"Sara? I think you should call your mom" he proposed, and I nodded.

"Good idea" quick I chose number and after two signals she responed.

"Hey baby, apre you still in home?" she asked when she picked up the phone.

"I'm in the pirate restaurant, don't ask me why. We could really use your help"

"Something happened?" asked concerned voice.

"I'm fine, but before entering is a boy: Stoned, drunk or mayby he just run from madhouse. Oh, and he is naked" I added.

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This is the end of the beginning. Of course it was just a prologue, next chapters will be much longer. Let me know what you think!