Kidnapped at Sixteen (Supernatural)

Chapter 1

  A/N- I am so excited to be posting another story! It's been so long since I last posted anything, much less even wrote so I really REALLY hope you like it, haha! I honestly forgot just how much I loved writing and it feels so good to be back at it! I also remember how much I loved reading and responding to comments so make sure you do that a bunch, okay? Also, the beautiful cover was made by !! I love it so much. Thanks once again!!

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"I'm so glad that it's a Saturday," I thought as I woke up. 

The light streaming through the window and into my room made it impossible to sleep any longer. I had already gone back to sleep twice. I groaned as I sat up and stretched, dropping my arms to my side once everything was stretched out. 

I had no idea what I was going to do today. I had already finished reading my book yesterday and my dogs had knocked down the TV so it was broken. I didn't do much on weekends besides read and watch TV. 

Maybe I should go outside and do something? 

I laughed as the thought came to my head. I would never. 

I looked over at the clock and saw that it was already eleven o'clock. I should get out of bed now. 

I sighed and pulled the covers back, getting out of my comfortable and warm bed. I headed straight to the kitchen, not bothering to change my PJs or even brush my hair. I started pulling out cereal and milk when my mom came out dressed up to go out. 

"Good morning, Sky," she greeted me. 

"Morning, mom. Where are you heading today?" 

I sat down at the table and opened the cereal, pouring it into my bowl. 

"Your father and I are going out for lunch and we probably won't be back until late tonight."

 I nodded, still focused on my cereal. I was starving. My dad came out, dressed as well. 

"What are you gonna do today, Sky?" 

I looked towards him with the spoon still in my mouth. I waited until I was done chewing, knowing that my dad hated it when people talked with food in their mouths. 

"Well, I was just thinking I might go to the library and get the latest Supernatural book. If you're okay with that of course." 

He looked at his watch before nodding. 

"Yeah, just make sure you aren't out for too long. You may be sixteen but I don't want you wandering around town by yourself." 

"Of course." 

My parents ran around gathering stuff for their day off while I sat at the table eating my cereal. Once they were finally ready, I gave them both hugs and sent them off. When they were out of the driveway, I quickly ran to the computer and pulled YouTube up. I chose one of my favorite songs and turned up the volume. Once the song started blasting through the speakers, I sat down and finished my cereal. I debated eating more before just placing the bowl in the sink and put everything else away. As soon as the cabinet door closed my favorite song came on, Heathens by Twenty One Pilots. Making sure nobody was here, I started dancing to it. I ran all around the house, twisting and twirling and singing my heart out. 

I really wanted to be a singer when I grew up but, it just wasn't gonna happen. Too many people were against it. I'll probably be an accountant or something like that. 

I continued to dance even though my thoughts were elsewhere. 

Suddenly, the music stops. 

I whip around and my heart stops. 

Standing a few feet away from me was a man. 

I'd never seen him before. He was on the short side, but still taller than me. He had brown hair, accompanied by a beard and mustache. He was wearing a trenchcoat in all black and I could see a red tie sticking out. His appearance wasn't all that intimidating, but I was scared beyond belief. 

"Nice moves you got there, love," he said. 

He had an accent that I couldn't quite place. Was it British? Scottish? I backed up until I hit a wall. 

"Who are you?" 

"The name's Crowley." 

Wait... 

Crowley... 

The name was familiar and now that I think of it, so was his look, but that wasn't important. 

"How did you get in here? The doors were locked!" 

He gave a small laugh and stood there smirking. 

"It's called magic, something which I'm sure you're familiar with, drop the act." 

I started shuffling to the phone in the corner. How was I gonna get out of here? 

"Magic? What are you talking about? What act?" 

My hands were starting to sweat and they were shaking as well. My whole body was shaking. 

"Come on! Do I really have to do this the hard way? Drop it!" 

I was so close to the phone now. Just a little more. 

"I don't know what you're talking about!" 

He looked confused for a second before a look of shock crossed his face. 

"You really don't know do you?" 

"Know what?!" 

"That you have magic, your very own powers." 

One more foot... 

"Magic doesn't exist you creep!" 

He raised an arm which had been previously at his side and flicked his wrist. At the same time, the phone went flying off of the stand and into the opposite wall. I stared at the phone my jaw hanging wide open. I looked back at him, my fear growing by the second. 

"H-how did you do that?" 

He didn't say anything, just shook his head. 

"I guess I'll have to do this the hard way," he mumbled but I still caught it. 

With a snap of his fingers, two men were beside me. 

Everything went black.

To Be Continued...

  A/N- Alright guys! That's it for the first chapter! I'm not quite sure if I like the beginning so much. Did it move too fast? 

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