Hello! Well this is my first story and I want to see if anyone would be interested in what floats through my mind.
I don't own Supernatural sadly, so if anything sounds familiar, it's from that.
Would really love reviews and comments. Should I go on?
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When I woke up that morning, I didn't realize that my life would take a whole new direction from the one I originally planned. It was a regular school day, my sophomore year and there was no warning that this would happen. The life I knew was a lie… well mostly. My name is Katherine Samantha Lawrence and that was the day my life began.
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" I'M ON A HIGHWAY TO HELL"
I slammed my hand on the alarm clock, and it shut off. Great another day of highschool to go through. I looked at my phone today was February 20, 2015, and it was currently six o'clock in the morning. After a pout and sigh I slowly rose from the bed and walked to my bathroom. See I'm not like other sixteen year old girls, I don't wear makeup everyday and I don't dress in designer clothing. Give me a pair of jeans, t-shirt, and a sweatshirt and I'm the happiest freaking person in the world.
I put on a pair of jeans that fit just right with a plain grey t shirt and place my oversized grey sweatshirt on. Grudgingly I walk in front of my bathroom mirror and turn on the sink to wash my face. After splashing the cool water on my face I look into the mirror. My dark wavy brown hair reaches just below my shoulders. My oval shaped face is pale so my dark chocolate eyes stand out. There was a scar just above my left eye, below my eyebrow from many years ago. I can't even remember when I got it, I must have been like three or four. I'm not skinny, I have meat on my bones, which takes a curvy shape to me. Looking down at my counter I find my toothbrush and paste and brush my teeth. Then I brush my hair put on a simple cross necklace and bracelets then exit the bathroom.
Ten minutes have passed and I have an hour till my mom drops me off at school. Why I wake up so early, I have no freaking clue. So to pass time I go on my computer to watch the Supernatural episode I missed. My friend Sara and I are huge fans of the show along with other shows like Doctor Who and Teen Wolf. We talk about Supernatural basically everyday since she was the one to introduce me to it. It took me three months to catch up with all ten seasons and let me tell you I absolutely love it.
By the end of the episode it was seven o'clock and I was tearing up. Dean had just killed Cain and he looked absolutely hopeless. Sam has no clue how to help him, neither does Cas. It pained me to see that expression on Dean's face. He is just a fictional character, I always have to remind myself that. I always thought if I was there from the beginning I would help them out, be their best friends and help them through all this emotional crap.
It's fake and they all are just actors, I thought. Quickly I pulled myself together and watched some bloopers from the show to get my mind off that.
"Kat come on, time to get to school !" My mom yelled from downstairs. I shut off my computer grabbed my coat, phone, and backpack, then came down the stairs. There my sister was waiting along with my mom and brother.
"About time, come on we got to beat the traffic." my mom told me with a scolding tone. My mom has this thing where we have to get everywhere early, but I was used to it. Plus, it gave me time to talk to my friends in the hallway, before school began. My sister Rose and I followed my mom out the door to her car.
My sister and I have always had a strange bond. We loved each other to bits and pieces, but never said it, it was understood. We aren't girly girls, but she likes to do her hair in the morning, I couldn't care less. She was smaller than me and had dirty blonde hair that was just a bit longer than mine. Outside of school we are outgoing and wild. But when we are in school we are quiet and reserved...most of the time.
"So anything going on in school today? Tests? Quizzes?" my mom asked my sister and I. My sister shrugged. Mom turned her head towards me.
"No tests or quizzes today, unless Ms, Gassman wants to give us a surprise quiz. Other than that it should be a good day, I just hope I don't get hit with another basketball in gym." I replied with a slight smile. She nodded her rest of the ride was quiet, we are not morning people so it bothered no one.
We arrived in school and it was snowing a little bit, gotta love the winter time in New Jersey. My mom drove to the entrance of the school where the other parents were.
"Have a good day at school girls, Love ya!" mom said.
" Love you too" my sister and I replied in unison. We got out of the car and walked towards the entrance, I turned around once more to my mom and waved. She waved back and drove off.
"Try not to get into too much trouble, you bad girl." I told my sister with a mock scolding tone.
"Me?" she scoffed. "Please, when was the last time I got into trouble." she exclaimed. I raised an eyebrow. "Yesterday doesn't count, it was at home." I shrugged my shoulders and chuckled a bit.
"Whatever you say Ro." I told her amusement floating in my tone. She narrowed her eyes at me and I laughed.
We said our byes and I headed to my locker where I knew my friends would be waiting. Walking down the hallway I felt like I was being watched, I turned around and there was no one in the hallway looking at me. I shrugged off the feeling and continued to my locker. Once I arrived my friends Madison, Maddie, and Jenna were at my locker.
"Hey guys! How are doing this lovely day?" I asked them with excitement. They turned to me and rolled their eyes. I chuckled.
"I will never understand how you have so much enthusiasm in the morning." She told me with a tired look on her face. I shrugged and looked at Maddie and Jenna, they all looked exhausted.
"Is there a reason why all you guys look like zombies?" I asked with slight concern.
"You're telling me you didn't hear that huge storm last night, the wind was howling like crazy." she asked me with disbelief.
"What can I say, I slept like a baby, you guys on the other hand look like you need a gallon of coffee." I bragged.
"Ha ha" Jenna said sarcastically with a mock smile. I looked at my phone and it read seven thirty and remember I needed to print something from the school library.
"Well while guys mope around, I need to go to the library, I'll see you around" I told them quickly while backing away. They nodded in acknowledgement.
While backing away, I suddenly bumped into something. I jumped a bit and turned around. Looking up I saw a blonde man who looked vaguely familiar.
"Oh my gosh, I am so sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going-" he stopped me in the middle of my apologetic ramble when he raised his hand.
"It is alright, no harm done, but now that I have your attention could you point me the way to your principal's office?" the mysterious man calmly said in a british accent. I released the breath I didn't know that I was holding, smiled, and pointed him in the direction.
"If you go down this hallway, you'll see a glass room and that would be it. Again I am so sorry." I explained. He looked in the direction I pointed, he smiled and nodded, with that he left. Odd man...
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The first half of the school day was boring with math, gym, chemistry, and spanish. All during that time I couldn't seem to remember who that odd man was and why he was so familiar. On my way to lunch I heard my name being called and I turned around, my friend Sara was there.
"Kat! Did you finally see the new episode?" She asked excitedly. I couldn't help but chuckle at her amusing state.
"Yeah, this morning, and let me tell you I was basically tearing up. Why didn't you warn me?" I said with a whine. We continued to talk about the episode on the way to lunch. It almost made me forget about the man.
After getting our lunch we sat at our usual round table with Jenna, Maddie, and Madison.
"Hey Kat did you see that dude who looks like Balthazar? He was like roaming the building." Sara said in an excited whisper. My eyes widened. Of course! How could I have forgotten about him. My brain must be not working today, it was the only explanation as to why I haven't figured it out earlier.
"Yeah, I bumped into him earlier, he asked for the directions to the office." I said calmly, while shrinking slightly waiting for her to scream or yell.
"What?" she shrieked. " Why didn't you tell me earlier!" I held my hands up in defense.
"Okay, okay. In my defense it was early and my brain was still sleeping." I explained with a smile. She narrowed her eyes at me and scoffed.
"And you say that you're obsessed with Supernatural." She muttered and I raised my eyebrow.
"I never said I was obsessed, you did." I told her while munching on a curly fry, then she scoffed.
"Please I'm not the one who has a picture of a devil trap and angel sigil on my phone." she said mockingly with a smile. I picked my fork up and pointed it at her.
"Well you won't be laughing when suddenly they come, and I will be prepared." I told her with mock seriousness. After a staring contest we both laughed.
"Seriously though I would have asked Balth-" Sara stopped suddenly and looked above me. I turned around and saw a teacher.
"Katherine Lawrence?" the teacher, who I recognized to be Ms. Cella. I nodded. " You are wanted in the principal's office." she gave me a pass and left. Why could the principal want me in the office? I haven't done anything wrong. I waved to my friends and left to go to the office. While I walked there I couldn't but feel something was coming for me, in the empty hallway. So I walked quicker than I usually would to the principal's office.
Once I reached the office I found my sister there as well, now I was getting slightly worried. I raised my eyebrow at my sister and she shook her head with furrowed brows. What the hell was going on? The receptionist led us inside the office and once again I was face to face with the mysterious man, now known as Sebastian Roche from Supernatural, who was sitting in the principal's chair behind the desk. I looked around the room and I didn't see the principal. Sebastian gestured to the seats for my sister and I. We sat down and were waiting anxiously for what he was going to say.
"Ah, it is nice to see you again Katherine, Rose it's a pleasure." He said politely in his british accent. We smiled awkwardly and nodded. "Well, you two aren't in trouble but we need to talk." He suddenly turned serious. "We need to go over some material and talk about your safety." My brows furrowed.
"Safety? Um why are we in danger of something?" I asked confused.
"Well if you let me talk, maybe you will know." He answered and my eyes widened slightly at the rudeness in his tone. Quickly I recuperate and immediately I am put on the defense, even more so than usually because my sister was there.
"Who are you anyway?" I asked indignantly while crossing my arms.
"Balthazar." he replied looking annoyed that I interrupted and I wanted to laugh in his face. I looked around the room for any hidden camera because this guy couldn't be serious.
"Yeah okay "Balthazar"... but why are you here and where is the principal?" I asked peeved that this was going on. Was this suppose to be some practical joke?
"Your principal is here just not in this office, I'm borrowing it to have a talk with you two and incoming danger." he said exasperatedly. I narrowed my eyes at him and stood up.
"Okay let me get this straight you are Balthazar and you are here to warn about danger." I asked unbelievingly. He nodded. "Danger from what?"
"Angels, now don't be an annoying ape and let me explain." he snapped. What the hell?!
"Okay listen here mister." I snapped at him as I stood up. "I don't know why the hell you are talking nonsense, I mean come on, angels. That just as believable as you saying you are Balthazar. Listen Mr. Roche I don't know what kind drink you were chugging down or what herb you were smoking but you need to leave the school premises. Before security is called and they'll make room for one more in jail. This stops here, never approach us again." I threaten then look to my sister. "Rose lets get out of here." She gets up, still shocked by what I said and leaves. After she leaves through the doorway I turn once more towards the lunatic. He had an angry look on his face.
"Oh and tell your buddies that put you up to this to go and screw yourselves." I said with a sickeningly sweet smile then went to leave but paused in the doorway. "In fact screw each other." Okay usually I am never this rude, but with my nerves in flames for some odd reason, it was pretty hard to control my anger.
"Kat! What the hell was that?" she asked confused, as I approached her in the hallway. "I mean he was talking about angels like he was on freaking Supernatural." Recently I had gotten her to watch Supernatural and she didn't know him yet because she was only seen the beginning of season 4.
"I think it was some joke don't worry about it." I told her as calmly as I possibly could. She looked at me worriedly for a second.
"You know sometimes you act like I'm so much younger than you. You don't need to protect me always. We're sisters we look out for each other." She reminded me and I gave her a small smile.
"I know but you will always be my little sister, just like Mason will always be my little brother. I will protect you always and forever." I replied to her. "You know I would take out any son of a bitch who tries to hurt you." She gave a short laugh.
"Well okay 'Dean'." She countered and I smiled.
"Please, I'm more awesome than Dean. I'm one of a kind Ro, so don't think you'll ever meet anyone like me." I joked and she laughed this time.
"Yeah I don't know what I'd do if I lost you either." She said and suddenly both our smiles dropped. We both felt the same thing, we felt something coming and the scariest part was, we have no clue what it is.
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I went back to the lunch room and my friends saw me irritated, so they didn't ask. I was left in silence for the remainder of the period with my head on the table.
Now that lunch was over it was photography class. I love that class because we basically did nothing but take pictures and talk. I was beginning to get over what just happened, but suddenly the power went out. My class and I stood there confused with a camera in my hand, but seconds later the power came back on. This day keeps getting weirder and weirder. I was about to take another picture but then I heard a blood curdling scream. My eyes widened and I had one thought, Rose. I was about to run out of the classroom and the announcements came on.
"Attention students and staff code-" the principal's urgent voice was suddenly cut off. A new voice rung out.
"Hello people of this high school, this is Zachariah speaking and sadly your principal is no longer with us." A creepily enthusiastic voice said. I knew that voice, it was really him. Please tell me this is some practical joke. I looked around the room and my classmates had horror struck faces. Okay not a joke, but what the freaking hell is going on! "I am looking for a certain girl of the name of Katherine Lawrence" he continued. My eyes widened and my breath was now shaky. "Katherine I know you're here, I can sense you from a mile away. Oh and your sister is here, say hi."
"Kat!" I heard my sister shriek. My insides went cold, I stood there frozen.
"Katherine I wouldn't want anything to happen to anyone so I suggest you come on down or the first person that I hurt is her." he finished with a deathly serious tone. The speaker turned off and I saw red. How dare he threaten my sister! He is in for a world of pain, if it is the last thing I do. Suddenly I remember that I'm not the only person in this room. I look around and everyone is looking at me with wide eyes. Well that's interesting, for the first time in my life, I'm not being overlooked like a wallflower.
I turned for the door when I heard my teacher, Mr. G call out my name. Ignoring him I continued for the door, suddenly a hand grabbed my shoulder and turned me around.
"Kat you can't go, those people are dangerous." he spoke in an authoritative tone. "You have to wait until the police come."
"Are you kidding me, he has my sister! What am I supposed to do? Wait to hear her scream? Wait for him to kill her!" My voice was getting louder with each sentence as I stepped towards him. He looked at me in surprise, then his expression melted into seriousness. I usually was never aggressive in class, so it probably surprised him.
"You have no clue of what they are capable of?" he said in a irritatingly calm voice. I do know what they are capable of and I looked to the side of him and suddenly I saw a pair of scissors on the table. I had an idea.
"I know exactly what they are capable of." I assured him firmly ripping myself from his grip and grabbed my bag from my seat. Taking a deep breath I started for the door and grabbed the scissors on my way out. He didn't try to stop me this time.
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I stopped in front of the office where Zachariah and my sister were. Pulling out my iPhone I went into my pictures app and found what I was looking for. An angel banishing sigil. If they were really angels this should work.
Taking the scissors I dragged it roughly across the palm of my hand with a wince, and put the scissors on the ground. Then I took the blood and drew the sigil on the outside wall of the office. When I finished I pulled up my sweatshirt and took my shirt and ripped a piece off. Then I wrapped it tightly around my hand and stood in front of the door. Hesitantly my hand hovered over the handle and slowly I latched onto it and turned the knob. Showtime.
The first thing I saw as I stepped into the room was my sister in tears in a chair, but no sign of blood. I calmed slightly and I started to approach her quickly. As I just got to her, slow clapping filled the silence. My sister's eyes widened at a sight behind and my breathing started to pick up.
"Well, well, look at you, I didn't think you would come. I thought I would have the pleasure of hurting someone." A voice, I'm guessing Zachariah, sighed in mock sadness. My hands clenched into fists. I turned around and saw the arrogant twat.
"Please don't hurt them." A voice sobbed from the counter. We all turned and saw the receptionist with makeup running down her face. "They're children for God's sake!" Zachariah walked up to her and she started to shake. I took my sister's face and put it into my shoulder, it was obvious what he was going to do next.
"Honey there ain't no God here." He told her and he raised his hand. I was going to close my eyes but I was too late because with a snap of his fingers she obliterated into dust. My body went numb as I realized he really was an angel, but he is no angel of mine. The bastard had the arrogance to brush off his suit like he did that all the time. My sister's head lifted from my shoulder.
"Oh that must have given you a scare. I mean that must have been your first time to see someone die." He assumed and it filled me with disgust.
"Let go of my sister and I can assure you everything you need will come from me." I said trying not to make my voice as shaky as I felt. He gave a short laugh.
"Look at you trying to be tough and for trying I'll let her go but no one is going anywhere, all doors are locked." he told me with a sickeningly sweet smile. I grabbed my sister and forced her to look at me, I checked her face for any invisible bruises. Then I hugged her tightly and put my mouth by her ear.
"I need you to do exactly as I say. I need you to go outside and find the scissors and the sigil. Then in a minute, exactly a minute, I need you to cut your hand and put your hand on the sigil. Squeeze me if you understood me." I told her with absolute seriousness and authority. Rose squeezed me, I let out a breath. Zachariah cleared his throat.
"As sweet as this is, I believe we made a deal, my Kitten." he told me in a patronizing voice. I ushered my sister out the door and turn towards him.
"Now I can imagine you have many questions flowing through mind, you may ask now." he said to me with that same sickly smile.
"What do me and my sister have to do with you? Why are you here?" I asked, he looked at me and his expression showed that he was expecting it. Bastard.
"Well, you and my sister have an important purpose to my kind, so we are here to bring you home." he replied sitting in a chair, as if bored. Home? What the hell is he talking about? I'm from here. Suddenly I gathered up whatever courage I had left and stood up straighter.
"Your kind? You mean angels?" I asked in mock curiosity. His head snapped towards me, he wasn't expecting that. I smirked."I know angels are all powerful and stuff, but there are ways to escape them if need be." I said in a tone as if bored, two can play at this game. He stood up and walked right in front of me, trying to be intimidating. I pretended to check my nails, my chest was beating out of my chest. I had the upper hand and caught him off guard.
"And how is that?" he asked me in a jovial tone. I looked up at him and turned my hand over so he could my bandaged cut. He stared at me in disbelief. Three. Two. One. A bright light suddenly took over the room and Zachariah disappeared with a cry of pain. I ran into the hallway and saw my sister with her hand on the sigil, I walked up to her and took her hand from the wall. Lifting my sweatshirt once more I ripped another piece of my shirt.
"Are you ok?" I asked her concerned, as I tied the cloth around her hand. She looked at me and I knew a dam was about to be broken. She burst into tears and slowly lowered to the ground. I slid beside her and huddled her closely to me. Eventually she calmed down and we sat there in silence. I wanted to lighten the mood.
"I told you not to get into trouble." I scolded her and she laugh a bit, and I knew she was going to be ok.
"We're gonna need a shit ton of therapy after this." She said and I chuckled.
"Oh you have no idea." I agreed. "So do you think since Zak showed up, we'll see Dean or Sam?" I wiggled my brows and she gave a short chuckle.
"I think if they showed up we would be in even more trouble." She rationalized and I shrugged.
"True."
"How do you think he got here? He is a tv show character for God's sake." Rose continued to question.
"It might be like a 'French Mistake'." I suggested then sighed. "Listen don't think about it too much okay. We're okay, we're alive-"
"-and we survived." She finished. It was something we always said to each other when things started to get tough. Neither of us knew where that came from, but all we did know know is that we lived by it. Like the time we went ziplining together for the first time, or we went on our first white water rafting trip. It was a motto that we both live by, together.
With a new realization, I look around and see nothing but empty halls. I get up and my sister followed with a worried expression matching mine.
"What's a matter?" She asked.
"You know usually a school full of scared kids will call the police, and the station is five minutes away." I told her and she took a gaze around too.
"So where are the police?" She questioned, speaking my thought out loud.
"You two aren't as stupid as I thought. When you came in this morning, I saw the fire in your eyes Katherine and this just proved what I saw. And to think you defeated an angel because of a tv show. I must say I am impressed and I picked the perfect universe for you two. Also, you two have grown much since the last time I saw you." A british voice said behind us. We turned around and me sister went immediately to my side and I stepped in front of her.
"No worries I'm on your side, but he was right when he said you needed to be taken home. If it is an consolation I only need one of you." he said softly, trying not to scare us.
"Why? Please just tell me what is going on?" I asked him pleadingly. He sighed and stood in front of us and looked at me.
"You two girls aren't from here, but from a different universe, a different time. You were taken here for safety ten years ago. You two are from a old family of hunters on your dad's side of course. Then when that family mixed with your mom's family of psychics you two were born. A new generation of hunters with psychic abilities, which was dangerous. Your parents tried to hide but eventually the past caught up and here you are." He explained. My sister and I stood there shocked. Holy crap! Totally not expecting this. "But like I said I only need one of you." I closed my eyes and blew out a shaky breath. I stepped forward.
"I will go, but you have to promise me my sister will be safe." I told him while trying to keep my head held high. My sister was about to protest, I held my hand up to silence her. I kept my gaze on him, looking for an answer.
"She will be safe, it took them ten years to find this and they have to start over their search." he explained. I nodded. "I'll leave you two for a moment." I turned around and I saw my sister tearing up again. I have to say bye, how am I supposed to say bye. I stepped towards her and pulled her into a tight hug. I am so going to miss this, I'm going to miss her so much, my brother, mom, dad, my friends… How do I say bye? I broke the hug and held her shoulders.
"Rose I need you to understand that I need to do this. I need to keep you safe." I told her in a shaky voice with tears on the verge of breaking loose. "I want you to enjoy what life is going to give you ok. This is your chance to be as normal as you can be after this." I paused not wanting to break down. I took a breath and looked at the ground then continued. "I want you to follow your dreams and go where your heart takes you." There was another pause. "I want you to live happily without me." I finished in a whisper. I looked back at her and I almost did break, she look devastated.
"Kat please…" she choked on her tears and started to hiccup. I hugged her again not wanting to see her so broken. After what seemed like forever, I grudgingly took myself out of her arms. I backed away from her and walked towards Balthazar, with a pained expression on my face that was already displaying loss. Once I reached him, I turned towards my sister once more, and gave her a small smile. Balthazar grabbed my shoulder, I closed my eyes, tears finally falling, and I was suddenly ripped from everything I have ever known. When I opened them I was in a place I never thought I would be, alone, with a broken heart. I collapsed on the ground, and I broke, unable to keep the sobs in any longer.
