As the classes are all over and there is nothing left to do in my day I am finally able to come home to my small one bedroom apartment. Well I would like to think of it as an apartment, when in reality its an old nasty falling down dorm room. I tend to try and trick myself into thinking it is nicer than it actually is. I set my stuff down on the kitchen counter and plop down on my couch. I don't know how many times I've disinfected this place and it still holds the god awful smell of, sweat, alcohol and puke. I could tell a guy stayed here before I came, matter a fact I know it was a guys apartment from the used condoms stuffed behind the left over dresser when I first moved in.
I grabbed my book out of my room and sat back down on the couch, I was reading book eleven I was still on chapter 9, Just My Imagination, which in my opinion was one of the best chapters out of all the books, I've probably reread this chapter about 50 times.
Sam and Dean stare at the blood in horror trying to figure out who would want to do that to an imaginary creature. "I was always under the impression that it was the parents job to let a child be a child for as long as possible" Sam and Dean look up as the mother walks into the child's room and begins to pick up the toys around the small table. Not knowing the horror she is causing for everyone. As the mom goes on talking she sighs and rubs her face smearing sparkles blood all over her. "I'm being as dramatic as my daughter right now." Sully with a horrified look on his face whispers to Sam, "Its on her face, Sam, ITS ON HER FACE!" "Shes got Sparkle on her face! Somebody say something. Someone's got to say something!" Trying to keep the horrified expression off their faces Sam takes a deep breath and talks to the mom seeing if there is another spare room for the child to stay in.
I was taken out of my book to the sound of my stomach growling. I always lose track of time when I read that book, which has its pros and cons. I grabbed my wallet and my phone and put my coat and shoes back on and went back down. Pizza was sounding really good right about now, I still feel bad for being late in class and having Adele lecture me all day. I looked at my messages and texted her to meet me at Domino's. It was the least I could do to make up for being late. She was like a sister to me, we've known each other since we were kindergartners. Except then she didn't really like me. It was not until the second grade we actually became friends and ever since then we were inseparable.
*SCREECH*
I stop and grabbed hold of a hood, as my heart raced all I could do was stare, my blood drained from my body, I could have DIED. As I managed to gain some sort of pulse back I looked up at the two men in the car, they seemed to have the same expression as I did, completely horrified yet very confused. "GET OUT OF THE ROAD!" I looked at the driver, his voice was harsh yet soothing at the same time. I quickly rushed out of the way catching my breath, as the Impala raced off. There was something oddly familiar about those guys and I couldn't quite put my finger on it.
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