Hi readers. I got bored with my other stories so I'm starting this one. Don't worry I'll continue my other ones soon just right now I've recently watched 'Jeepers Creepers 1 & 2' and I just loved the Creeper. So this is a Creeper/OC story. Just made for fun. Sorry if she's Mary Sue. PICTURES ARE ON MY PROFILE!

Disclaimer: I only own Lily Kensington.

"Bannon Bantams! Bannon Bantams!"

"Go!"

"Louder!"

"Go!"

"Louder!"

"Go Bantams! Yeah! Whoo! Yeah! Tough as nails, hard as rocks! We are Bannon's fighting cocks! Fighting Bantams, tough as nails! Bow down now or kiss our tails! Out for blood, we're lean and mean! Bannon County's death machine! Bannon Bantams! Bannon Bantams! Go Bantams! Bannon Bantams, power and might! Bannon Bantams, fight, fight, fight!" The team continued their show of team spirit.

"Incoming!" I heard a boy shout from behind my closed eyes. Meaning someone was driving by the bus. I heard them go to the side of the bus pulling out a sign with our team name on it. I then heard a car honk a couple times and the team shout.

Once the car finished passing the team sat back down and went back to shouting the team theme.

"How long can they keep this up?" Rhonda asked beside me.

"Forever. They have a fight song with the word "cock" in it." I replied not opening my eyes.

"Why aren't you sitting with your honey?" she teased. My eyes shot open.

"Ex-honey." I said strictly before leaning my head back staying out of the memories of when he got drunk and decided to rape me. Since then he threatens to reveal my secret and of course I comply to what he wants from me.

I closed my eyes. I was exhausted. And my back was screaming. My wings itched to be unfurled. Why do I have wings you ask? Well it started when I was a baby and my parents sold me to some crack pot that liked to experiment in his own basement.

He spliced my genes with those of a bat, a snake, a wolf, and a tiger. I wasn't supposed to survive but I did. I was supposed to die from the experiments then kept as decoration and entertainment as well as added to his collection. His own personal Ripley's museum.

I eventually killed him and escaped. Then I learned to adapt. I keep my black wolf tail wrapped around my leg where it stays hidden. I've learned to keep my wings in my back no matter how painful it tends to get. I rarely smiled so my snake fangs full of poison stay out of view most of the time. I kept my nails filed as much as possible to hide the strong, long, tiger like claws.

I opened my eye to glance at my nails. Looks like I need to file them again soon. And last are my eyes.

People comment one them saying I wear contacts but I tell them I was born with them. My beautiful blue wolf eyes. They allow me to see in the dark. With all the animal genes in my body was full of muscles. That helps since I'm the cheerleading captain.

I can also hear things from miles away if I wanted to due to my sonic hearing. And my nose can smell a lot of different scents just like a trained dog. Or should I say wolf. Speaking of which. I could smell a strange scent ever since we came on this road and it smells like its closer though it's hard to tell with the smell of sweat and perfume in the air.

"Still you should sit with him. He's nuts about you." Minxie said in the seat in front of us.

"I don't care if he was madly in love with me. Izzy could go die in a ditch for all I care." I replied coldly. Right after I said that the bus suddenly lurched at a tire went flat.

"Shit." said Betty the bus driver once she got it to stop. She opened the doors and went outside to check the tire on the side we were sitting on.

"OK, everybody sit down.." said Coach Hanna as he followed Betty out of the bus.

"Sit tight." Coach Barnes repeated and stepped out into the heat. I looked down to see Betty try to pull something from the tire but got cut. Coach Hanna then pulled it out. I blocked out what they were saying as I got a good look at it.

It looked like homemade ninja throwing star. With tar and claws. Weird. "They can't just whip the jack out and pump this mother up?" Double D asked.

"The driver can't change a flat on a bus. They need a mechanic." Scotty said harshly.

"So?" D replied.

"So, do you see any mechanics around here?" he asked sarcastically.

"You sucked so bad today, Deaundre... they're probably saying you gotta change the flat." Izzy said smirking.

"where she'll give us the latest update." we heard the radio.

"Izzy!" I shouted gesturing to the radio. He turned it up so we all could here.

"Hey, Poho update!" Dante said getting everyone's attention while the coaches were still outside.

"we call "The Horror in Poho County."; Well, Peter, the fire which gutted an old church south of Pertwilla four days ago continues to offer up a gruesome bounty. County sheriffs excavating the charred ruins say the body count is now up well past three hundred. County coroners say the bodies were found stitched to each other covering the basement's walls and ceiling. One on-the-scene witness called it... "a human tapestry of torture and sadism" and "a sight he will never forget.";

Sheila, the details keep getting... stranger and stranger every day this week, it seems. Any new information?;

Some of the corpses they have found had false teeth made out of wood. That means some of the bodies they're finding down there are over two hundred years old. But, Peter, it's the condition of the cadavers that's the strangest fact of all. The county coroner's office reported yesterday that they have yet to find any one complete body." She finished.

"Believe that, man?" Jake asked in disbelief.

"No, they're making it up." D replied.

"...missing an external limb or an internal organ. What connection this has-" The radio continued but Betty had come back in and shut it off before picking up the communicator and speaking into it, "This is a school bus out on east 9 . We are down and disabled. Home base, do you read me?" all she got was static as a reply.

"This is Betty Gorman out on a School bus . We are down and disabled out on east 9." she tried again but got no reply. So she continue to try and reach help through the radio while some of us got up to stretch our legs or use the bathroom.

I stood up and followed them out. I walked into the field and paced around humming while the coaches talked with Betty.

I suddenly caught an unknown scent in the air. I sniffed trying to figure it out. I closed my eyes and sniffed the air smelling cigarette smoke, piss, sweat, wheat, corn, grass, perfume, and...decaying flesh I think it was. I wrinkled my nose a bit.

I opened my eyes and looked around the fields and noticed some girls by a tree with Betty smoking, and some of the jocks off in the distance pissing. I leaned my head back and put my hands on my hips closing my eyes and making a mental note to push the girls hard when we get back to punish them for smoking.

I heard a flap of wings a then someone sniffed my hair right behind me scaring me so I turned and punched at whatever it was but nothing was in sight. I scowled and made my way back to the bus where coach Hanna was calling everyone back in so we could 'limp' home.

I climbed in and sat next to Rhonda leaning my head back and closing my eyes. I opened them back up when I heard a shout outside. I saw Big K fall back after being scared by a couple of crows. I chuckled shutting my eyes once more and leaning my head back.

A while later I felt Rhonda put her head on my shoulder as the sun went down. I fell asleep after a couple minutes. Thankful for the silence in the bus as everyone got some sleep.

R&R please! I'm doing this from the script and not the movie so sorry if any things wrong. There are a couple of blanks on the script. I'm sorry it's so short.