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You aren't like other girls or women.
Not in a 'pick-me because I'm not like other girls because I care about stereotypically male things but still defer to men because I crave their attention'. Or 'not like other girls because I have so much internalised misogyny I can't care about women's issues or ideals.' Or 'not like other girls because I am a girl who liked girls' - that one at least you could agree with in part.
No, any of those would almost be preferable to the fate you had been dealt.
Other girls weren't forced to reside in the body of their eighteen-year-old self, no matter how old they had been previously. Other girls didn't have the curse of seeing the dead and being unable to escape the mournful howls of the deceased or the effect the dead had on their electrical appliances. Other girls didn't have to attend class knowing that they could peer into the depths of the future and the past but at a great cost-
The point is, you weren't like other girls.
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Supernatural Fanfic featuring a Y/N out of time who has no idea what Supernatural is about beyond a guy getting nailed.