Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural, only Alyx and Oliver.
Summary: Alyx and Oliver thought senior year would be a breeze. Apparently, nothing is that easy when you're a hunter. Strange things start happening at their high school, turning it into a year of supernatural chaos.
Summer vacation.
The two and a half months out of the year when students are completely done with homework, teachers, annoying classmates, tests, and quizzes.
In other words, freedom.
Only I wasn't so lucky. Oh, no. 'Cause there's that evil thing called summer school. And since Oliver and I missed about a month of classes because of our little trip out of town to kick demon ass, we had to endure a whole month of this torture to make up everything.
I thought I was going to die. Seriously, I never want to experience summer school ever again. A word to the wise: if you can avoid it, do not end up there. It's not a fun place to be, especially when you don't enjoy school in the first place.
Luckily, today was our last day. Once the clock hit three, we practically bolted out of the building. I had to call my dad to pick us up, since I didn't drive us this morning. Dad took away the keys to my baby for the entire month—on top of grounding me for two weeks—as punishment for the car chase in San Antonio and getting arrested. Talk about unfair.
I was surprised to see Sammy in the driver's seat of the Impala and my dad nowhere in sight. Confused, I hopped into the passenger's seat, while Oliver got in the back.
"Where's Dad?" I asked, as we drove away from the school. I was so happy to be leaving.
"He's at home," Sam replied, shaking his head and smirking a bit, "Plotting something."
"What? Like a hunt?" I questioned.
"No. Something more…normal, from the looks of it," Sam laughed. I grimaced. My dad and the word 'normal' are not usually heard in the same sentence. The fact that he was planning something that supposedly didn't involve the paranormal made me slightly afraid. "And he seems very excited about it."
Oh, good lord. Help us all…
A/N: Sorry it's so short…lol…I wonder if anyone can guess what Dean's plotting. You'll find out in the next chapter. It'll be fun, I promise.