This is not related to my supernatural stories, this is a vent poem. This is a play by play if what goes on in my head on a daily basis. I lately have been infuriated about how much I forget so here this is.

Denver is my OC, she is a long work in progress. There are fights and stuff. Pretty much if you aren't able to watch pg13, don't read this. The first two parts are shorter just to give you some background info, I will eventually post more. This story is pretty much me putting my OC in the show Supernatural and I see how it turns out, commonly she takes the boys pain and trauma onto herself. I do change a few things from the show but I don't think it is to bad though. I will update everything whenever I feel like writing lol. Also don't worry I commonly read back through it and fix my errors. If you have tips let me know, I don't post things like ever. 😁 Thanks, The author

This story has fighting so don't read it you don't like that. Or if you haven't watched supernatural or at least know who the characters are. This takes place in the episode when Sam is trying to cure demon Dean, but dean has escaped and is trying to kill Sam season 10 episode 3. I made this a Pov thing for those who like that, but this story was written for my larger story with my OC Denver. There is a full story on Denver coming up soon

A guard befriends an inmate and ends up aiding an escape

A poem about death

I know the title is bad, and the story might be. But i had fun writing it