Ok so I just want to say I haven't written fanfiction in a while. The stargate people are not very nice about bad writers but reading some of the reviews posted by supernatural people I felt motivated to try again . Thank you.
I just have a little story of what happened to me while watching supernatural today. I was watching and the lights went out and on during the newest episode, All Hell Breaks Loose, Part I. It was weird because it was right after the flashy radio with dean. So I was like what. That's weird. I mean the lights do that all the time, but not when you're watching a show where it happens on the show. Anyways. It did it one more time, totally freaked me out, but I quess that's why I watch it.
Disclaimer: I don't own supernatural or it's characters, but so far they're the most fun characters to write for. So yey CW.
Beep Beep. The sound of a car locking broke the peaceful silence that filled this Californian suburb. The girl walking down the street with her dog looked up at this sudden noise, but the dog kept walking as if nothing happened. As they walked home in silence a sleek black car passed them fairly quickly, the girl paid no attention, she usually drives that fast through her neighborhood as well. As she got closer to her house though, she saw the car parked right outside. Passing it off as one of her neighbor's friends she quickly went inside, letting the dog off the leash. The snore of her grandmother, who spent the weekends at her house, quickly met her ears. Being the ever curious and bored neighbor that she was, she looked out the living room window at the black car still parked in front of her house. She knew her mom would be angry that this car decided to park there, in her spot. She couldn't help but smile though; this was a car her dad or uncle would love to drive. It was old, definitely a muscle car. It would look great sitting in front of her uncle's 100 year old house. She shook her head, silently laughing at herself.
About an hour later she left for school. As she was getting in her car she couldn't help but look over at the black beauty of a car. She was never much of a car person but she couldn't help but wonder who owned such a great car. That's when she noticed the two guys sitting in the front seat. Both were pretty cute, but not quite her type. The one in the passenger seat did remind her of her space camp counselor which made her laugh. As she was getting in her car, discreetly looking at them the guys started to climb out of the car. The one that looked like her space camp counselor was fairly tall, and she wondered if he beat one of her good friend's height. The other was shorter, but not too short. He ran a hand over his car almost affectionately, she recognized it as something she does with her own car. Just as she was about to start her car, space camp came up and knocked on her window. Slightly alarmed with a strange man coming up to her car she locked the doors and cautiously rolled down the window just enough to hear each other. Preparing herself for a conversation about why she should go to church and the end is near and all that she was mildly surprised when they asked her how her grandmother was.
Getting a little worried now she started to pull her phone out of her purse. The short one seeing this grew a little alarmed and turned toward the tall one as if to ask 'what now?' Fighting up some courage the girl couldn't help to ask if the tall one had ever been to space camp.
Suddenly startled he asked why. "Because you look just like my counselor," she answered as if it was common knowledge. The short one jumped in quickly. "Yeah, me and my friend are counselors at the space camp and were just stopping by on our way into work to see how you liked the camp." Now she knew they were lying, the space camp in California was hours away from her house and closed down five years ago, the one she went to was in Alabama. If what they said was true they would have an awfully long commute everyday.
"I don't think so, who are you really, and dude, what do you want, I'm not going to join you church so just save yourself some time and move along?" Quickly assessing the situation the taller one introduced themselves as George and Donny. "Alright… George and Donny, what can I do for you?" Already she was late for school and knew another missed class would get her kicked out of the class.
"Well you see my friend and I just want to ask you a few questions." "Look, I'm late for school; I don't know what you want me to do or buy, just go away, please." She rolled the window up and sped down the road towards the college, talking on the phone to her family warning them of two crazy guys outside the house.
"Well that went well Sam," Donny said to George. "Shut up Dean, we'll just talk to her later. I got her name off her mail sitting in the car we'll just research her or something and come up with a better."