...Son of a devil... Jack Kline is a special case to say the least, he's unlike any other the Winchester's have seen before to say the least. But when he is brought home to the bunker by Sam and Dean, everyone begins to find out just how special he is, and some are happier than others..... [[[ I do try to keep the characters as true to themselves as I can but some of them a tweaked just a little to help fit the story]]] -Please feel free to comment! I try my best to respond to everyone!! I love y'all's feedback <3 !!-

This takes place before Hopper.* CHARACTERS AND SETTING DOESN'T BELONG TO ME (and photo) Your fingers dig deeper into the table and your shoulders tighten, the English-speaking guard sits across from you casually and takes something out of his pocket, a cigarette, gross. He ignites it and glances up at you, but holds his stare, you straighten your back, feeling the dead grabbing your subconsciousness. You decide to start a casual conversation, as if you have no idea what this is about. "Antonov... Is that your name?" You smile awkwardly. He gives a slight nod and puts the pack and lighter back in his uniform coat pocket, all while holding the stick in between his two dry lips. thank you Google translate for making this possible LMAo Recommended audience is 15 yrs and older Swearing Mentions of r@pe The chat... (Yeah that's all I'm gonna say)

it was only a club, me and eddie knew eachother because of that club, we didn't stay close though, even if i tried to get closer. he was acting weird ever since spring break begun, he wanted to meet me more, he wanted to get high and bullshit, that wouldn't help me with my recovery though, i say i recovered, but... that's not the point, eddies just really concerned over me. and i hate that. by eddie i mean.. eddie, lucas, dustin, mike, everyone i know. concern about recovery isn't the only thing floating around in the air right now, but so is the concern for the upside down and 111.