It would be best if you had already red "Just Peachy" and Megan's Revenge before you read this story. It will help you understand a few things (like Megan's fear of open windows! lol) Hope you enjoy!
Lost
Megan's eyes snapped open as the alarm on her phone went off. She rolled over and tried to ignore the annoying buzz that kept repeating its self over and over and over…
She finally summoned the will power to pull herself out of bed. She new that Sam and Dean weren't there in that small and cramped motel room. They had told her the previous night that they were heading out early into the dark Colorado woods the next morning to see if they could find any more fresh tracks, left by the beast that they were currently hunting. None of them knew exactly what this thing was, and the boys were determined to find out before it killed another one of the towns people. Megan had opted to stay behind that morning because she never liked early starts, or hiking. That was a strictly Sam-and-Dean job only.
Megan had a quick shower and then made her self what she liked to call make-shift scrambled eggs. She called them this because she had no idea about how to actually make scrambled eggs, and the end product always tasted like absolute crap. The night before, Dean had instructed her not to leave the little motel room until he and Sam got back. Megan was not one for following rules, but she appreciated Dean's concern. Besides, it was too damned cold to be going outside anyway. Megan finished her breakfast and then slumped down onto the small and lumpy couch. She flicked on the T.V and tried to find something good to watch. But of coarse day time T.V was as about as good as her make-shift scrambled eggs, and she soon got bored watching the boring crap on T.V that basically only talked about the County's financial state and some other boring stuff that she had failed to even try to listen to.
The hours ticked by and Megan had only really found entertainment by staring at the numerous cracks and lines that were scraped across the ceiling. "I wonder if hiking in a wet, dark and dank forest while tracking down a large beast that could potentially kill you, is more interesting than this." Megan thought to herself. Little did she know, that hiking in a wet, dark and dank forest while hunting down a large beast that could potentially kill you, was a hell of a lot more interesting than staring aimlessly at cracks in the ceiling. Well dah
Yes I know that it is really short but tell me what you think. Also I you would like to suggest some ideas that I could use to continue the story please tell me. thanx