"Hurry up Darcy we are going to be late to transfigurations!" You think I would be in better shape sense I'm a hunter but honestly I am so out of shape. I was panting by the time we got there. "The teachers not here that's a relief." We ran up to the seats and sat down, but as soon as we did the cat at the front changed into Professor McGonagall. I nudged James; he looked up and saw her walking to us. "Shit"

"Your father and uncle would be proud of you following in their footsteps and all. Now tell me why are you two late."

"Umm we got lost" I respond unsure.

"Fine next time remember were the classes are," She said sternly.

"Hey I was gonna tell her we were snogging in the back." James says while laughing at my expression.

"Yeah well you never gonna get a kiss from me I can promise you that."

"Oh is that a challenge?" he asked amused.

"Yes it is you're on. I win well I won't have to kiss you, you swine."

"And if I win you have to be my girlfriend, deal."

"Deal." I say

"One day you will be begging to kiss me."
"Yeah right Potter."

"Will you two shut it, me and Duncan are trying to focus. Now kiss and make up." Ciel says.

"You know I'm kinda interested in this. Ciel you want to bet on who's gonna win. 16 galleons." Duncan I am going to kill you.

"Fine I am going to go with James. She's going to break I can tell. I mean have you heard the other girls talk about him. They are going insane. 'Oh my gosh have you seen James he's like so totally hot like omg!'' He said ending in a high girly voice.

"Never do that again you sounded like a pigmy puff in heat." Reiner exclaimed, "Also pay attention I can tell that Kevin is getting agitated."

"I think I am going with the Darster, I mean come on she obviously is going to go for Albus he's better than you James, face the facts." Ciel said. Okay now they are pairing me with James's brother.

"I think I'm gonna go with the Darster because A) why the hell am I now Darster and B) I am a strong independent white woman who don't need no man." This went on for the rest of the class till it was dismissed.

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Summer 3 years later

God dammit. 2 coming left. 3 coming from the right. Having a 9-month break flicking sucks. I am so out of this. I move to the left taking out my other machete and turn taking out the vampires. The other hisses at me I stab the chete through his throat and take a step back I then land a heartfelt kick to it. Causing its head to topple off. I pick up my chete and run towards the vamps. One swings at me, I duck and kick it down and chop its head off. Something starts shooting at the vamps and me. Dean, you think he would realize its you. I stand up and one attempts to grab me I do one of those cool flipping things and chop his head. By the time I'm finished with him I was panting.

"Come on let a girl rest." I say sarcastically as the vampire starts advancing. " Please? No? Nope? That's fine, ugh you things are so impatient." I say irritated. I sprint towards it and slide on my knees and chop off his legs. I stand up, "See if you let me rest I just might of let you be." I stroke my knife. "But since you didn't. I'll kill you, slow and painfully" I chop off his right arm. "Now tell me this where are my brothers. Because my brothers wouldn't shoot at me then run. So" I put the knife on his remaining arm "please make my day and tell me where they are." He hissed I brought my arm up and was about to go down when there was clapping.

"Hello darling." I turn to see the one and only King of Hell Crowley. "I enjoyed the show you put on but here's the problem. You see you are not going to be able to see your brothers for some time so don't come home for Christmas or summer for the next 2 years or so. So find a friend to bunk with because you'll be on your own for some time. Have a nice night."

"WAIT! What do you mean I can't see them? Where the hell am I supposed to go? Crowley you can't leave me here I'll die!"

"Darling you won't die you a Winchester. You people die and come back, lets see, the squirrel was killed 111 times and moose has died 6 times. I can guarantee you will live." Crowley stated. "Oh and lets not forget you. You've died 4 times, and came back. Because your family and Cas are somehow impossible to get rid of."

"Those for times were because my brothers traded their souls for mine. And death was being very generous that one time." I state clearly aggravated. I run my hand through my hair. That's it its time for you to die. I pull out the first blade.

"Don't even try I already called back up." From behind him a big group of vampires and demons walked out behind him. "Oh and when your done boys call me. Also don't kill her. You do every one of you will regret it. Goodnight."

"YOU BASTERD! YOU TRAITOR!" I spat. I sprint towards him but something grabs me and throws me against a tree. I cry out in pain. Trees don't even budge they stay still not even a little give. I get up and stumble back they all advance on me. This is when magic would come in handy. I take my gun and start shooting but I am soon out of bullets. There are at least 15 of them. I can totally not do this but fuck it why not.

"Come on guys is that all you got." Curse my tongue I just can't keep it quiet. 2 of them run at me I slash at one of them but miss. My perception is way off; I think I hit my head. I'm gonna save the gory details of this story but let's just say that I ended up with 2 black eyes 2 stab wounds 5 huge cuts that would need stitching a couple of broken ribs and a whole bodies worth of bruising and aching. I hurt like hell. I am bloody and muddy. I just lie on the ground praying that I will die. If only this day could get worse its starts pouring.

I think I do something that I have never done. I start crying, balling all my pain, physical and mental, just pours out of me. I don't intend on stopping any time soon. "Please just make it stop. PLEASE STOP THE PAIN; I CAN"T TAKE IT ANYMORE please!" I scream till I can't feel anything I a can't move a muscle it hurts too much. I feel so light headed "Crowley" I croak out. He was standing over me. I don't know if it's real or if he's a figment of my imagination.

I wake up and I'm sitting on a bench bleeding and its still raining. Where the hell am I? I'm in England. I pull out my phone and call the only person I could truly trust not to take me to the hospital. I don't need any questions about this. I don't think people will believe you when you say the king of hell attacked you. Finally he picked up. "Hello"

"J-j-James I-I n-need your help." I barely make out. The amount of pain it takes to talk is excruciating.

"Darcy what's wrong? Are you okay?" He asks worried, I hear him telling people to shut up and then people replaying with fuck off.

"I'm p-perfectly f-fine just a little c-cold and bloo…" I start mumbling by the end but I think he got the idea.

"Darcy tell me where you are."

"I-i-i-I don't know" I start crying for no apparent reason.

"Louis and I are coming to get you stay where you are."

45 minutes later James and Louis are jumping out of the car and running over to me. Their expressions make me think I look worse than I thought.

"Louis can you put her in the car I need to call mom." James says. Louis picks me up gently making sure not to hurt me. James put a blanket on the seats. He carefully slid me into the car. I don't think I could move even if I had to he sat behind the wheel of the car.

"Hey you need to listen to me don't go to sleep. You're going to be perfectly fine. What's your favorite colour? I need you to answer me Darce. Please."

"B-b-blue." I say half asleep.

"Hey, what did I say before no sleeping." He said jokingly "Favorite house?"

"Gryffindor-r"

"Ah that's a shame I think a pretty smart girl like yourself would like Ravenclaw more. I here the guys are the most attractive."

"Really f-f-flirting." I laugh which in returns makes me wince in pain.

"Hey guys I'm here we can leave there getting the house ready."

I drift into sleep. But wake up in a gorgeous blondes arms being carried to a house. "Get her to the table" I'm set on the table. "Oh my sweetie I need you all to get her some ice." The boys leave the room except for Louis. She motions him to help me sit up. He gently puts his arm under my back and lifts me up. "Honey tell me where you are hurt." I start taking off my jacket. It falls off my back showing my arms and back, which are caked in blood. "We need to take off your shirt to stich your back up." I nod in response. "This won't hurt a bit.'' She starts using the alcohol to disinfect the cuts. I jerk in response. Louis grabs me to keep me still. That's all I remember from that point on.

Darce (pronounced darcy w/o y)