Supernatural Oneshots

Anger Issues

I open my locker. I just started going to a shitty, white-trash school. This is only a cover for my hunt. It'll all be over with soon. It might be my first day, but one day is enough.

1st period:

Mr. Lanston is my 1st period Social Studies teacher.

He makes me stand up and introduce myself.

"Hi...I'm Jessica, I like hunting with my family and dislike when people pop their knuckles.

--some kid pops his knuckles and I clinch my fists and glare at him--"Anything else you need to know?" I ask the teacher.

A cheerleader raises her hand.

"Um...do you get all of your clothes from the boy's section?" She asks me in a high pitched voice.

I flip her the bird and the teacher says, "That's enough ladies! Anything else, Jessica?"

"Um...yeah, one more thing...Don't try to put me into a category just yet, because if you haven't noticed, today's my first day. And by the time you get to know the littlest bit of information about me, I'll be long gone. So fuck it all" I say.

Everyone applauds.

"Ahem take your seat, Miss Winchester." The teacher says.

2nd period:

Mr. Lesley is my 2nd period p.e. teacher.

I make out with a hot dude, whose name I don't even know, under the bleachers for the entire class.

3rd period:

Mrs. Perez is my 3rd period Spanish teacher.

I fall asleep for this class.

4th period:

Mr. Stickler is my 4th period math teacher.

He wants me tell the class about myself but I refuse to and he ends up sending me to the office. I don't go to the office, I go to the bathroom.

There's 6 stalls and only one of them is occupied.

I sit on the counter like it's a recliner. The girl in the stall comes out and its that same cheerleader from 1st period.

She smirks and makes fun of my clothes. I ball my fists and then decide to do what should I do so I don't blow my cover...calm down.

I put in my ear buds as she rambles on about my tackiness.

She comes close and pulls out my ear buds.

I smell her bubblegum breath.

"Big mistake!" I say as I flash my eyes black.

She looks  fearful and tries to leave.

I lock the door with a snap of my fingers.

She turns and I lift her up in mid air. I compress her throat until she's dark purple. I smirk.

Then, Dean and Sam bust the door down and I drop her.

"Sam! Dean! I'm so sorry!" I say

(They don't know I'm a demon yet, but they know I have powers...they think I'm psychic.)

"God! Jessica, what are we gonna do about your anger issues?"