This is my first attempt at writing instead of reading fanfiction so any comments on this are welcome. :)
you're a monster
I dont know how i've put up with you this long
get out of my house freak!
It'd been almost a month since your mother had kicked you out of the small, crumbling second floor apartment you had both inhabited. You weren't all that surprised really, she'd never been affectionate. That was your fault, your were the one born a freak after all. Normal people were born with a head two arms, legs, a torso and that was that but you'd gotten two extra parts. You'd gotten a pair of six foot, pitch black wings whose tips reached just above the back of your calves. In hind sight they were pretty cool. Cause they could like carry you and you could fly with them they just. They made you different. People feared different. Different was wrong and what people feared they abused and killed. In a way it was good she'd kicked you out. It was your new beginning.
There had been some pretty freaky murders recently. Bodies found in allies with the necks all chewed up and bodies completely void of blood. It was a hot topic at the diner you'd found a waitressing job at. You were fortunate the owners were willing to hire you, being only fifteen and all. There was a small ally out back of the diner and on breaks when your wings would get stiff you'd walk out back making sure to prop the door open, almost closed so no one could accidentally see, remove your long dark ocean blue coat and flex your wings.
Three men had been hanging around the diner lately. Always,coincidentally, in your section of tables. The most socially awkward man had blue eyes, short brown hair and was always wearing a trench coat. The tallest one was polite and always seemed to be on his silver laptop. The last was a dirty blonde with beautiful green eyes and an almost unhealthy appetite for burgers. Cas, Sam and Dean were their names. You'd gotten that little tidbit from listening to them chat while you cleaned a nearby table.
Today just happened to be a long work day for you, your wings were cramping from being folded so tightly to your form for so long so you'd decided to take a short break. Heading into the ally you discarded your coat and sighed in relief as you finally stretched your wings. The relief lasted only a few seconds as the alarmed "what the hell!" followed by an awed "what are you and how did you get wings?" you heard behind you, replaced it with surprise. Spinning around you saw it was the three newest people that visited the diner. Dean, Sam and Cas. You recognized Dean and Sam's voices as the ones who had spoken, while Cas stood guarded near the door beside them.
Your wings stiffened and you knew you had to leave before something bad happened. Remembering the awed question Sam had asked, you managed in answer to get out a "My mother fucked a bird" before you took off as fast as you could ignoring the yells of "wait" and "come back" from those you left behind in the ally.