I sat on my chair in my 3rd hour Biology class, listening to Mrs. Bowman lecture the class about different types of nucleic acids, protiens, carbs, and lipids. I was three weeks ahead of the class, I had always exceeded as a student. I exceeded at so many other things that weren't even normal too. I got bullied a lot for being good at everything. I was depressed, but not alone. The teachers would go out of their way to help me out the best they could. For me, my life wasn't hard because of school or being a student or even being bullied, it was the outside world. Demons and angels were constantly fighting to their bloody deaths. And then there was the Winchesters. I was doing everything that God commanded of me the second I got the command.

"Alright. I'm passing out tonights homework, it's due at the end of the hour tomorrow, and you won't get any time for it in class. Good luck." The entire class groaned while I sat quietly in my seat. The teacher passed out a single sided paper to each row, except for me. The bleach blonde haired student next to me named Cooper gave me an evil glare.

"Ugh. Why doesn't she ever get homework?

He made a rude gesture in my direction, but the teacher ignored him. I opened my neon orange folder that contained all of my biology work. I pulled out the packet I was working on, sliding it in front of him. It had 65 questions, and seven were essay questions, the others came directly out of the book.

"This is my homework." I said softly. Before I could take back my paper, Cooper snatched it, holding my packet out of my reach. It was pointless in trying to retrieve it from him, I already knew what was going to happen. He sneered at me, looking over the packet before he grabbed the top with both hands, shredding it straight down the middle. He tore my entire class work for that day carelessly, not even stopping to think about the consequences. The dismissal bell suddenly rang and he tossed what was left of my work on the tiled floor, walking out the door while calling me a freak. I stood from my uncomfortable chair, grabbing my bag and hefting it over both shoulders. I kneeled, and retrieved what was left of my paper. I stood again, and grabbed my orange folder. I walked up to Mrs. Bowmans desk, she already had another packet ready for me, newly printed.

"Thank you." I said shyly.

"You know he's probably just jealous. He can't suceed like you do and-"

"Yeah. I know." I said quietly, interrupting her sentence. I smiled at her and left quietly, tossing the broken pieces of paper I had spent my time working on in the trash, and putting my folder in basket.

I had heard that same sentence so many times a day you'd think I'd get sick of it, but I never did. I walked down the B Wing, heading for the lunchroom which was just barely down the hallway. Three different people tried to trip me in the hallway and failed because I easily avoided their stuck out feet. Having being a very unique Archangel, I knew it was coming. I walked down the hallway much slower than the other people that either rushed for first lunch or their next hour on the other side of the school. I was just arriving in the lobby, when I took a sharp turn to my right, opening the double doors to the lunchroom, where a bunch of kids poured in to eat lunch. I continued to walk slowly, I wasn't in a hurry. I avoided the lower level of the lunchroom, and approached the table that I usually sat at, which happened to be the first one I approached. I was almost instantly greeted by a girl that was about 17 years old. She flashed a pearly white smile with a mouth that contained perfectly straight teeth.

"Hey! Summer! How was Bio-Logy?" She rushed up to me, her dark auburn hair bouncing with each step she tok. A guy that was much taller than her trailed carefully in her tracks, his hair also bounced, considering it was almost an inch past his jaw level, and it was a dark, but light brown.

"Just like it is everyday, Lilly. Fine." I set my folder down on the table, not even bothering to waste the energy of taking off my bag. I turned to the two of them.

"Hi."

"Hi, Tyler."

Tyler had his arm wrapped around Lilly's waist, pulling her closer.

"We already ate, why don't you go get lunch?" Lilly asked me, still her bright and cheery self.

"No thanks. I'm not hungry." I said. It wasn't quite a lie, I didn't need to eat, and I chose not to.

"Come ON! You always say that." She complained, stomping her foor in frustration and giving me a huge frown. Before I could say anything back to her, Tyler spoke up.

"Hey, I heard some F.B.I. were crawling around here. I wonder what happened."

Lilly's eyes brightened with the new topic, and she snuggled closer to Tyler, acting frightened.

"Oooh, what if it's the Winchesters? What ever could we do?!" She said sarcastically. Tyler laughed.

"Maybe they are."

I rolled my eyes, sitting in one of the black, plastic and very uncomfortable lunch chairs, crossing my arms.

"It's not the Winchesters. But, if it was, I'd be dragging both of your asses out the window and we'd run like hellhounds were chasing us down." Lilly chuckled, seemingly in a humorous mood. Her icy grey eyes glittered.

"You act like you've had them chewing on your ass before. Ha ha." I didn't say anything, instead I stared blankly at the wall in front of me and mentally praying to Father that it wasn't the Winchesters. I needed to keep Lilly and Tyler safe, for more than personal reasons. I spaced out, only paying attention to my friends voices, and secretly peeked into angel radio. There were a few whispers here and there with the angels, but nothing more. Lilly and Tyler were talking more softly now and I knew they were probably nosing each other, having been a couple for almost 6 months. I we sat there and talked a bit, then I spaced out again close to the end of the lunch hour. I heard the lunch doors open and thought nothing of it, until it became dead silent despite how many people were in the lunchroom.

"Woah. It's those F.B.I. dudes I was talking about." Tyler whispered in my direction. I heard their footsteps, there was three of them. I turned slightly and that was when each of their auras hit me. One was evil beyond content, another was an angel, and the last was a human, a gifted human. I turned just a bit more, to catch a glimpse of them and when I did, I stood up fast, causing my chair to knock over and slide against the tiles, causing a loud crashing noise, despite the dead silence in the school lunchroom.

"Dude, it's just some F.B.I. No need to freak out." Lilly said casually, frowning in disapproval. I stared at them, feeling sick as each breath I took made it harder to keep myself calm. The King of Hell, Castiel, and Sam Winchester stood in the lunchroom of Newaygo High School. Sam started to approach our group, begginning a sentence.

"Excuse me, are you S-"

I darted forward, cutting him off, and snatched Lilly's shirt. I pushed her behind me roughly, Tyler following her nervously.

"Run." I hissed to her.

"Why? What the hell, Summer?!" She exclaimed. I momentarily stopped time, enabling me to speak to them both without any sudden interruptions.

"Because that is the King of Hell, an angel and Sam Winchester. Fucking RUN."

"W-Winchester?!" She squeaked. I nodded and she immediately bolted, Tyler close on her heels. I released the mini time loop, and Castiel moved over to Sam, whispering something to the Winchester. All three of them started toward me. 'What do I do? Do I run?' I asked myself. Running was probably the best option. I whipped around, my long blonde hair flying into my face as I began to run. I headed for the back doors of the lunchroom, where Lilly and Tyler went. I shoved open the doors, and almost crashed into the two of them.

"Oh my FUCK. GO!" I screamed at both of them. Lilly's eyes were wide and she was incredibly pale.

"Where?!" She gasped. I shoved her in the direction away from the school.

"HOME." I yelled. I heard the doors behind me open and my friends were off like dirty shirts, dashing in the direction of the front of the school. I turned around again, expecting a fight. The three "F.B.I." moved slowly, as if I was a timid fawn. I lifted my fists, crouching slightly and bending my knees. The angel was the first to move, He barreled in my direction, and just before he reached me, I crouched lower, grabbing him close to the waist, and using his speed to propel him over my shoulder. The King bolted after my friends while I was distracted, and I transported myself directly in front of him, manuvering into a roundhouse kick. He tripped and went pretty far, considering his speed. He landed ungracefully on his face. I didn't really want to touch him, but I couldn't risk him running after my friends again. I picked him up by his leg, and hurled him at the trash cans that were about twenty yards away, he landed in one of them, and didn't move. I turned to Sam and Castiel. Only Sam was there. 'Fuck. Where's the angel?' I thought, and suddenly my arms were pinned behind me and I was handcuffed.I pulled at them, expecting them to snap like a string. They didn't.

"Sucks to be contained so well that you can't get out, doesn't it, darling?" The King yelled from the trash cans.

Well. Here's my new chapter. I will begin the next one. Haha. So ironic the couples in this story that I did and didn't mention. Sorry, ignore that. Comments PLEASE. ewe bai guise!

I Live To Serve

~SummerLeighanne