Ok! Here is something that I hope you people will love! Also I do not own Supernatural (sadly) or any of its characters, all I own is the plot/sub plots for this story and my oc's wich you will meet under this authors note.
Living in the most safest town with the most safest (ahem— more like boring—) people on earth is; you guessed it, boring as shit. And if you ever lived in a town like Mission Creek you would think that it would be more exciting like Australia or Los Angeles or something. Sadly it was the exact opposite of that.
And to top it all off, I am not exactly what you would call "normal" despite the background I live in. Hell, not even my foster family is safe or boring, I always take the late shift so I won't have to deal with my foster parents drunken state unless I wanted to deal with them beating me again and calling me a freak.
I mean, it's not my fault if whenever I touch someone I can see what their future is like! But it was just as worse at my workplace, it happened a few months ago before I knew what I could do. All I did was accidentally touch someone's hand and I screamed as I saw a flash of what the man's future held for him came in. When I awoke from my short lived coma I saw that the man I touched wall lying on the floor looking as if he got stabbed to death. I screamed again and backed away, there were people surrounding the man and there were the remaining people (like my bitch of a co-worker) who were looking at me.
"I... I'm sorry.." I whimpered tearfully. After my little episode, my co-worker walked up to me as I was working on my late shift. "I see why you work so late." She whispered to me. "Even I would be embarrassed to be related to a freak like you."
"Leave me alone..." I murmured softly. She smacked me with a rubber glove, it left a red mark on my cheek that stung. "Never talk to me like that again, alright?" She glared, it was not like I could do anything, I wasn't that experienced when it came to fighting for myself anyway so I just nodded. "Good, also you missed a spot in the kitchen." I walked into the kitchen to see the huge mess she left me to clean up.
"Have a nice night, loser!" She laughed at me and walked out of the restaurant.
My name is Seraphina but I don't really use that name much, so I go by the name of Jinx now, because ever since the accident, my bitch of a co-worker has made it clear to the whole town that if you touch me, then you'll be cursed with bad luck.
But I had enough of everyone's bullshit, I was finally going to run away from my hell of a life. I hid a bag holding the stuff I would bring with me in a cabinet in the kitchen.
But I made sure to keep myself busy by cleaning the tables and humming to a Bob Seger song to myself silently. I was too busy in my own little world that I jumped at my co-workers voice. "Jinx! That kitchen better be clean when I come back or else!" She screamed slamming the door.
I sighed to myself. "Whatever..." she was too far away to have heard me. "And I thought Cas had attitude issues," I heard a man mumble, his voice sounded like he swallowed some rocks. "Agreed." The other man laughed slightly, his voice sounded more mature and more sexier than the others. Thank god my back was facing them so they wouldn't see my blush.
It was my break, and normally my co-worker would use my break time as an excuse to torment me by smacking me. But today wouldn't be the day, I smiled to myself as I sprinted quickly to the kitchen to grab my bag and hoisted it over my shoulder.
It was a good thing I don't have so much things I wanted or needed to carry with me.
I smiled to myself and walked out of the kitchen and out of the diner with a smile. But then I realized, where will I go? And who the hell is gonna take me? I'm broke and everyone feared me so I couldn't catch a ride with anyone.
I sighed looking down sadly, maybe this was all a stupid idea and I was meant to live the rest of my life being tormented by everyone. "Hey!" I heard the same rocky voice from back at the diner call out. I turned around to see two men. One was tall with shoulder length brown hair and he was muscular and hot that was for sure, the other was short with dirt blonde hair. "You need a ride?" He asked me.
"Yes please." I said softly. "You can ride with us." The sexy one said. I nodded. "Thank you." I murmured greatfully, "your welcome ma'am." The short one said. They led me into their car. Which was a beautiful impala. I sat in the back while the men sat in the front.
The short one started the impala and drove us away from the parking lot of the diner and out of Mission Creek. He turned the radio on to pass the time, letting a Bob Seger song play.
The sexy one turned to look at me, "sorry about my brother, he really loves Bob Seger." I giggled gently. "It's fine." I told him, "I really don't mind."
"Good to know!" The short one laughed as he drove down the road. I soon realized that I was in a car with two strangers that I barely even knew... I didn't even know their names!
I laughed and decided to go first, "I'm Jinx, by the way." I said. "Nice to meet you, I'm Dean, the awesome one, and that's my brother Sam, he's the lame one." The short one introduced himself. Sam punched Dean's arm. I giggled. "It's nice to meet you guys." I said. "You too, Jinx." Sam said, "you want us to drop you—" before Sam could finish Dean suddenly stopped the car, I almost fell out of my seat if it weren't for the seatbelt holding me.
"Why did you stop the car?" I asked Dean nervously. Good thing he kept the radio on. "Jinx... stay in the car." He said then looked to Sam. "Keep her company, alright?" Sam nodded, Dean got out of the car. "What's going on?" I asked Sam.
"It's nothing, don't worry about it." Sam reassured me. I nodded slowly. Then I took my seatbelt off and lied down on my side, I desperately need some shut eye if the brothers were gonna drop me off at some place after. My eyes closed instantly and I was off to a world of slumber.