Waiting For A Hero....NOT! CH. 1 The Winchesters (A Supernatural Story)

“whats up?” dean asked, coming over. I turned around quickly. “nothing….” “what?” “nothing…” “Jess…” he said, warningly. “Its nothing….just crazy ex boyfriend following me.” “oh…..what?!” He said, looking very surprised. I smiled, biting my lip. He sighed. “I’ll get rid of him.” “Thank you Dean!! Thank you ! Thank you! Thank you!!!” I yelled, hugging him. He hesitated, but hugged me back. “your welcome. So anyone want something to eat? Jorge’s buying.” he said, causing me to laugh. “whatever makes you happy.” I said, and he stopped and looked at me. “Why?” he asked, confused. “because, whoppers are getting old in the “ways to shut Dean Winchester up” department.” I said with a smirk. He laughed, and exclaimed. “Apple pie it is!” I laughed as he walked out the door. Sam was looking at me seriously. “What?” “so...you haven’t told him, anything?” I shrugged. “I don’t think he really cares about what has happened in the last 3 years.” I said, deleting all of Matt’s calls.

He sighed. “you should really check your eyes.” “what?! Why?” I asked, confused. “well, you cant see tha-” then his phone rang. “What….what about you?” then hung up. He quickly went over to the window, while I was still confused. “what? And finish what you were gonna say!!” I said. “crap….cops.” he said, and I ran over to the window. “you mean crapola cops. Or Copola….whatever you prefer.” he chuckled, and we grabbed our stuff, and went out the back window. I ran to the side of the building and saw Dean pushed onto the Impala, and cuffed. “what he say now…” Sam said sighing. I shrugged. “I don’t know, something stupid…or idiotic….or whatever his idget brain can come up with..” I said, and again Sam chuckled.

I waited for Sam’s call, to do whatever plan he had in mind, when I got a call. It was Matt. I answered. “stop freakin Stalking me MATT!!” I yelled into the phone. “turn around.” he said, and I obeyed. There he was across the street. His dark red eyes, covered slightly by brown hair. “Holy Crap Batman…” I said into the phone. “that’s not a nice greeting.” he said, appearing next to me. Did I mention he’s a demon? No? well here it is. My ex-ex-boyfriend is a demon. Hm…sounds like a good story…anyways. I hung up, and glared at him, slowly reaching for my knife I can transfer my powers to. It can kill anything, like the colt. But I’m pretty sure that’s a legend….I think. Well I guess anythings possible… Anyway, he just smirked. “I know all your tricks babe. Don’t even try it.” he said, grabbing my hand. I glared and spin kicked him in the head. He growled, and flipped me onto the ground. I coughed up blood, and threw the knife at him, he dodged it, and smirked.

“told you…” then I’m next pinned to the wall. “shit….he’s gotten stronger…’ I thought, as I forced my powers into a huge blast. He was thrown back, and I ran. When I stopped, I finally noticed my shirt was torn, and my stomach was showing. “Great…more explaining to do…” I said, tearing off the only pieces left of the bottom half. I ran to the next pay phone, and got Sam’s call. “hey.” I said, catching my breath. “you ok?” “yeah. I’m just peachy…” “Jess..” “I’m fine Sam!!!” I yelled, and he sighed. “alright…do a fake phone call to the police now.” he said, and I hung up. I sighed, feeling bad. I went into the phone booth, and called. “911, what is your emergency?” “Help! Please, there are gun shots, and guys with guns!!!” “where is your position?” I dropped the phone, and took out my gun. Good thing the street was empty. I shot a few shots, and the next thing I know, I’m pulled out of the booth. I screamed in pain as a knife was put Into my side.

“MAM!!! MAM!!?” the person on the phone yelled. I turned and saw Matt. “hey babe. That’s for leaving me.” he threw me to the side, and then threw a knife into my shoulder. I screamed again, and pulled it out, throwing it at him. He blocked it, with a shield. “that was for sending me back to hell.” he said, growling. Then he grabbed my gun, and threw it to the side. I looked at him helplessly. I hated feeling helpless. “where’s your hero? Jess…” he said, coming closer. I made a shield, but he just broke it, and pulled me up by my hair. “I don’t need a hero…” I growled, as he pinned me to the wall. He smirked and kissed me furiously. I bit his tongue, and he pulled back, eyes black. “I love it when your feisty…” he said, slapping me, and messing with my hair. I growled, and put all my power into my hand, as he kissed my neck. Which was pissing me off by the way. I grabbed his hair, and threw him. My eyes glowing red, I used telekinesis, and grabbed my gun. I put my power in the bullet and said. “I’m sending you back.” I pulled the trigger, and he was shocked. “I didn’t even see it….” he said, then looked up at me. “I’ll be back…” I smirked. “I’ll be waiting. “ as he disappeared. I sighed, and fell to the ground, coughing up blood.

When I use my powers too much, it drains my energy. I totally forgot. I could die, if I use it excessively. My phone rang and I answered. “h-hello?” I said, weak, as the world went blurry. “JESS? WHATS WRONG?! JESS?!!!” Dean’s voice rang through my head. “D-Dean….help….alley…club fan-” the world fell into Darkness.