Zach laid in bed staring at his ceiling, he hadn't been able to sleep for the past week. He kept getting horrible headaches no amount of Advil or Tylenol would solve.
He'd even taken that weird girl in his biology classes advice and tried essential oils but nope. Still hadn't helped.
Zach heard a loud thud from his living room and he sat bolt upright, ears straining to hear more before he quietly got out of bed. Grabbing a bat and sneaking out to his living room where he could hardly see shit.
Seeing a dark figure out the corner of his eye, Zach waiting until it moved before swinging the bat and whacking whoever it was with all his strength.
"Ow! Fuck!"
Wait, he knew that voice.
Going to a lamp and switching it on, Zach frowned at his old friend Rian Dawson who was rubbing his side and wincing in pain.
"Dude! I think you broke a fucking rib!"
"You'll be fine you big baby" Zach said, dropping the bat, "Y'know most people knock at the front door"
"Yea well I'm not most people" Rian said, standing straight and stretching, "So anyways, I got a case for you"
"No"
"Zach you haven't even heard what it is!"
"I left that lifestyle Rian!" Zach snapped, his anger steadily growing but he tried to squash it, he didn't want to end up hurting Rian.
"Yea Yea I know you did but you know I wouldn't come here if it wasn't important!" Rian said, trying to diffuse his friend and Zach narrowed his eyes at him suspiciously,
"How important?"
Rian grinned, "Matt's on a hunting trip. And he hasn't been home in a few days".
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Supernatural 2.0
FanfictionAlright bitches you probably know how Supernatural goes but this ain't Supernatural so sit down, shut up and listen to how two idiots somehow snagged hot angels. This is another story brought to you by shitty imagination inc. we're never closed.
