The Day of the Seemingly Inflatable Y/F/A

You know, a normal person would think that their 20th birthday would be 110% fun, joy, and nothing else. However, by then I had already become a hunter, and not just any hunter but a Winchester hunter, so OF COURSE the universe had to slip in a minor heart-attack-inducing incident regarding my little sister Ariel in amongst the joy. Not that I’m complaining! My 20th birthday is one of the happiest memories I have with the Winchesters. It all started on the day called Y/B/D, 2016, otherwise known as the Day of the Seemingly Inflatable Y/F/A. On that that fabulously terrific day, I woke up to the sound and sight of my best friends in the whole wide world/second family Joe, Sam, and Dean walking into my bedroom while singing Happy Birthday. Much to my delight, Jo was also carrying a tray that had a plate of Y/F/B. “Good morning birthday girl!” Jo said happily as she sat the tray down on my lap and Dean leaned in to kiss me on top of the head. “Aww, you remembered! You guys are the best.“ “Of course we did,” Dean said as he sat on the bed next to me. “Eat up Y/N, we have a really fun day planned out for you!” “Okay, cool!” After I ate, Jo walked in carrying a bag with tissue paper sticking out of it. “We aren’t planning on letting you open most of your presents until we get to our location, but this is one that you will need to have before we get there,” she said. “It is from me, my mom, and Ash.” A few seconds later I was holding the most fabulous outfit in my entire wardrobe along with a bunch of ponytail bands. It consisted of a long Def Leppard t-shirt, a pair of leggings, and a pair of matching shoes and socks. “Aww, thanks Joe!” I said enthusiastically as I hugged her from my bed. “Your welcome sis!” Sam checked his watch. “We better get going Y/N, we have twenty minutes to be at our next location. “Okay, give me and Joe ten minutes,” I said as I made a shooing motion in the general direction of my dear brothers. After they left, I took the fastest shower in the history of showers, and then I got dressed as Joe brushed, dried and braided my hair. Thanks to our awesome teamwork, I was dressed in record timing. As we climbed into the impala, Dean spoke. “Okay Y/N, the present from Sam and I has two parts. Well, the first part is more from me then him, but anyways. I hereby declare the ‘driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his pie hole’ rule void for the rest of the day. You get to be our DJ for today.” “YAY!!! In that case, I am so playing Black Veil Brides!” Dean looked back at me quizzically. “Who?” “Dude, I can’t believe you have never heard of Black Veil Brides. They’ve been my favorite band for years, and I think you would like them cuz one of their influences is Metallica.” “Fire them up then Y/N, and crank up the music! I can’t wait to hear them.” Dean commented as he started driving. As Dean drove to our destination, I sang, drummed, and head banged along with my favorite band in the whole world. out in birthday decorations and Ellen was behind the bar, beaming over at me. “Happy birthday Y/N!” Ellen said as she walked over to hug me. “Thanks Ellen! How are you doing?” “I’m great. Actually, I just finished up making lunch for everyone, but before we eat I think you should-” Ellen was interrupted by piercing scream that seemed to be coming from the back of the bar. So I seized the nearest machete and rushed toward the source, with everyone else hot on my heels. What I saw on the other side of the door was a complete and utter surprise. It was my little sister Ariel and my mom! The reason I was so surprised is because they lived on the other side of the country. Needless to say, I was overjoyed, but quite concerned when I saw Ariel crying on the floor. “What happened Arrie?” I said as I scooped her up (she was four at the time). As soon as she saw me, though, he entire face lit up and she squealed. “HAPPY BIRTHDAY Y/N/N! I thought I saw a spider, so I freaked out and fell off of the present mommy, daddy and I made you!” “Oh you did, did you. Dang those nasty little spiders, they always crawl everywhere like they own the place,” I joked. “Where does it hurt sweetie?” She giggled as she pointed to the back of her head. “Here.” Thankfully, upon close inspection I discovered that Ariel hadn’t cracked her head open or anything, so I turned around to greet my mother. “Hey momma, thanks for coming!” I said happily as I hugged her and kissed her on the cheek. “Happy birthday Y/N! Your dad sends his love. He really wishes he could have come, but he had a last minute business trip to go on.” The two of us shared knowing looks. In our family, ‘last minute business trip’ was code for ‘supernatural creature hunt’. We couldn’t talk openly about these things when Ariel was in the room because we hadn’t told her the truth about supernatural creatures yet. We had decided as a family that it would be best to let Ariel have a normal childhood, if possible (yeah, that worked out….well. NOT. That’s a different story, though). “By the way, y/n, getting your family here was the second part of our present,” Sam said from the doorway. “I know you tried your best to hide it, but we all could tell that you really missed your family. So Dean and I worked together to raise money to fly them over here right under your nose. They’ll be staying with us for the next week, and your dad will join us as soon as he is done with his business trip.” With a squeal, i sat Ariel down and ran over to my brothers to give them a giant hug. “Thank you both, this is gonna be the coolest day ever!” I yelled as Sam spun me around in a circle. As soon as Sam put me down, Ariel was at his feet pulling on his jeans and saying “My turn Sammy, my turn!” “Sure!” While Sam kept Ariel busy by spinning her around in the air, I walked over to my mom and asked in an undertone, “So what kind of creature was so dangerous that it couldn’t wait until after you got back?” “It was a shapeshifter dear,” she answered with a slightly worried look in her eyes. “Somehow it managed to break into the house right before we left. We should just consider ourselves lucky that I was able to get Ariel out of there before she saw it.“ I nodded. “Sounds like a close call, all right,” I muttered. “Remind me to give you enough salt to surround the perimeter of your house with before you leave.” “Sissy, you never did open our present,” Ariel whined from Sams shoulder. “You should open it!” “Okay, sissy-” “Wait, wait, I promised your daddy that I would record you opening our present and send it to him!” My mom said hastily as she grabbed her phone. “Okay, ready!” As I ripped, tore, and shredded, a statue of Y//F/A emerged from the mess, and my face positively lite up. “Oh my goodness; he’s so cute! Thanks you guys, this will go perfect in my room. “Your welcome sissy!” Ariel has walked over to me and had proceeded to cling onto my leg. “Can I have a piggy back ride to the kitchen? I’m hungry!” She whined as her stomach growled. Ten minutes later, we were all busily chewing the wonderful lunch that Ellen had made for us all. After that, Jo brought out a magnificent-looking birthday cake. Of course they all sang happy birthday, and I managed to blow out all 20 candles at once! After we finished our cake, I opened the rest of my presents, which included various different movies, video games, clothes, and best of all-enough water guns for us all. Dad still wasn’t there though, so we were a team member short. “Hey Cas-” Dean was about to summon Cas, but I elbowed him in the ribs. Hard. So he pulled me aside and hissed, “That hurt! What did you do that for?” “We haven’t told Ariel about Supernatural creatures yet, so if Cas just suddenly appears here out of nowhere it is sure to freak her out! Go summon him somewhere else please.” “Okay, ok.” A few minutes later, Dean walked back into the kitchen with Castiel on his heels. “Hey, look who just showed up!” Dean said loudly. I faked surprise. “Cas! Goodness, this is such a wonderful surprise. How are you, buddy?” I walked over to hug him hello. “Hey Y/N, Happy Birthday! Unfortunately, Dean here forgot to tell me that today was your birthday. So my presence will just have to suffice for a present.” “That’s fine Cas. Hey, I would like to introduce you to to my mom and my little sister Ariel. Mom, Arrie, this is Castiel. He’s a very good friend of our little family.” “Hello, Mrs. Y/L/N, Ariel. It is nice to meet both of you,” Castile said with a smile as he shook my moms hand. “Are you going to have a water gun fight with us?” Ariel asked excitedly. “Please say yes! Daddy’s not here, so we don’t have enough people to divide unevenly into two teams, which has been a birthday tradition in our family for like ages!” “Only if you are on my team, kiddo,” “Sure! It’ll be Ellen, Jo, Sam versus me, you, sissy and dean . Ok?” After we had agreed on teams, we all piled into the impala and drove to the nearest forest, where we had the most fun and epic water-gun fight ever! At one point, Jo missed me by several feet so I decided to tease her a little. “Did you just throw air at me?” I joked. “You are so going down, Y/L/N!” We played until sunset, at which point we all decided to drive back to the bunker to watch a movie. Ariel was out like a light by the time we got there, though, so I tucked her into my bed when we got home. After that, we watched all of my favorite movies, and fell asleep on the couch. It was a very memorable day that I will cherish for years to come. A/N: I had to write this on my phone, so I apologize it took so long and I hope you like it Bethany! Constructive criticism is welcomed :) @straightasdeanwinchester

Bonds of Family part three

**Jo’s POV**

As I pulled into the parking lot of the Duchess Tavern, I was awestruck by how majestic the building looked. It was a large colonial-style building that was painted gold, and had several columns and large windows. I quickly got over that though, and pulled out my knife from my boot as I made my way to the alley in the back of the building. 

The back of the building was clearly not nearly as well-kept as the front. It looked like nobody had used this entrance in years. But after knocking three times as instructed, a beautiful voice immediately said, “Password?”

“Anamarie’s Return,” I said clearly. 

The door opened to reveal a girl with golden braided blonde hair. 

“What brings you here?”

“My name is Jo. Princess Kyokina told me to tell you that Anamarie was nearly annihilated by a dark tsukokian tonight, and she is fighting tooth and nail to  keep the small amount of dark poison at bay-”

“MAR-MAR GOT ATTACKED BY A DARK TSUKOKIAN!?” she instantly tensed up and grabbed me to shake me by the shoulders. “OH MY GOD THIS IS TERRIBLE! We must go help them immediately!” She then seized my hand and sprinted straight into the building with me on her heels.

“What do you mean, ‘go help THEM?’” I asked as I did my best to keep up with her pace. 

“Didn’t Kyoki tell you? Anamarie isn’t the only one in danger right now. Kyoki is too, and if she dies then there’ll be hell to pay...” she panted. 

“What kind of hell?”

“Long story. Basically, we need to get to Kyokina as fast as humanly possible, so as soon as I grab the box I’m going to teleport directly to her. Whatever you do, do not let go of my hand until I say so!

“Um, okay...?” 

Once Lucia grabbed the aforementioned box with her free hand, she started muttering something in a different language, and immediately after everything around me slowly began to disappear. Before I knew it, we were at the bunker.

“Okay, you can let go now,” Lucia said, as she rushed to open the front door.

Kyokina was just walking up the front steps while carrying Y/N and looking very pale. 

Still, she managed a frail smile. “Perfect timing, Lucia. Do you have the tiaras?”

“I do.” She quickly walked forward as she opened the box, to reveal a golden tiara embedded with jewels that glowed the seven different colors of the rainbow. 

As soon as Lucia placed the tiara on Kyokina’s head, Y/N’s body started to float up into the air and glow the same seven colors, then it slowly floated down onto the ground. 

“Well? Will Y/N be all right now? Dean asked. 

“Yes, excellent work everyone. She will wake up and be good as new in a few hours.” Kyokina said faintly as her knees abruptly gave out. Luckily, Lucia managed to catch her. 

“Whats wrong? Your highness, you look paler than snow...” Sam asked.

“Thanks for your concern, but I’ll be okay after I rest a bit,” she muttered. “I’ve just used most of my energy, is all.”

“There’s a bedroom down the hall that you can use, if you want,” Dean said. 

“Thanks. I think I’ll take you up on that offer,” Kyokina said gratefully. “Lucia, you don’t mind putting up some protection and answering everyone’s questions do you?”

“No, you go and rest sis. You’ve earned it,” Lucia said with a proud smile. “Do you need me to give you a piggy back ride?”

 “I’ll do it.” Dean said as he stepped forward and turned so his back was facing Kyokina. 

“Thanks Dean.”

Silence fell. 

“So...While Kyokina is resting, would someone please tell me what the heck is going on?” I asked irritably. 

Sam filled me in on everything I missed while Lucia paced around the perimeter of the bunker, muttering to herself and moving around. After she was done, she returned join us. 

“So I bet you guys are wondering how to fight dark tsukokians.”

 “Yeah, we are,” we all said at once.

“Well, the most reliable way is to pierce its heart with a special blade that is made in my world, but unfortunately I left those back at the tavern. The other way is to sing a certain song that you guys may or may not be familiar with...I believe it is the theme song to a show called Barney.”

Bonds of Family, part two

               Once I left the car rental place, I realized I had just enough time to drop off the note and get back to the mansion within the hour time limit. So I went slightly out of my way to drop off the note, but something happened that I did not expect…

               Dean and Sam were standing outside the bar, so I had to re-write the note to include my brothers. This is what I ended up writing:

               Dear Jo, Ms. Harvelle, Sam, and Dean,

       Hey, it’s Y/N. I hate to contact you guys this way, but unfortunately I’m going to be in deep shit if I stay and talk, because I was given only so much time to get some errands done. I just wanted to let you guys know that I am alive, and that there is a small chance I might be able to escape tonight, because the entire coven of vampires that kidnapped me is going out to celebrate the birthday of the leader’s daughter. If I do, I’m coming straight to the bar because it’s my only hope right now (I hope you don’t mind….) But anyways, they will most likely be back by sunrise, so if I do escape we can expect them to come after me by tomorrow night at the latest.  I’m HOPING that they will leave everyone at the bar alone if I’m not there when they get there, so …Sam, Dean, be ready to book it. Ms. Harvelle, Jo, you guys might want to get ready for battle though, just in case. And one more thing: if I am not there by sunrise, DO NOT TRY TO COME AFTER ME!! The vampires I live with feed on me and the rest of the servants regularly, so they are all very powerful, and there are at least fifteen of them (to give credit where its due though, the head vampire does supposedly pay us for our services. I’ve never actually had access to the bank account he deposits my pay check into, though).

I love you guys. Please, please don’t do anything rash, no matter what happens.

Y/N

After I finished writing, I took off the friendship bracelet Jo had given me all those years ago and put it in the envelope with the letter so they would know that the letter really did come from me. After that, I took a minute to figure out how I was going to deliver it. Before I had decided though, Sam walked up to the car and knocked on the window.

               “Excuse me ma’am, but do you need help?

               After deliberating a minute, I answered, “I do, actually. I have an urgent message here for Jo and Ms. Harvelle and her daughter Jo, but I don’t really have time to deliver it. Would you mind giving it to them for me?”

               “Sure lady. We were about to go inside anyways. Who is it from?”                “It says so in the letter. Thank you so much mister.”

               In hindsight, handing the letter directly to Sam probably wasn’t the wisest of decisions because Dean ended up cutting me off in his Impala five minutes after I pulled out of the parking lot in front of the bar.

               They quickly had me surrounded, and obviously I didn’t want to fight my family, so I surrendered.

               “All right sweetheart, come on out. We have some questions for you,” Dean yelled as he stepped out of the Impala.

               So I quickly checked my watch.

               “I only have a few minutes to spare. If I don’t get back to the mansion by five, Y/N will be in some deep shit.”

               “Then take us to her!” Jo said as she quickly stepped forward and grabbed me by the wrist. “You may not know her well enough to be able to tell, but because I was best friends with Y/N before she disappeared I could tell by the letter that she wrote that she’s really scared. She needs us! Besides, what is she trying to pull, escaping by herself? Has being apart from us for so long made her suicidal?!”

               “Maybe,” I said dryly. “Regardless, you guys can’t come with me- “                “Look sweetheart, either we are all going to the mansion or none of us are,” Dean interrupted.

               I pretended to sigh exasperatedly. “Look, do you have any idea how much both Y/N and I have risked our necks for your sakes already? Contacting anyone on the outside is grounds for immediate death. If I bring you guys with me, then the vampires will know and Y/n will be dead before we can even get inside the mansion. And by that I mean dead-dead, not undead.”

               In reality though, on the inside I felt like a gigantic schmuck because I was finally realizing how much my disappearance hurt everyone…Dean wouldn’t have risked the Impala for anyone, for starters, and it wasn’t like Jo to open up so much to someone she just met (or at least, she THINKS she just met…You know what I mean!) But what hurt the most was seeing how worried they looked, and having to lie to their faces to keep them safe (I knew there was no chance in Hades they would let me go if they knew who I was. I had never been more thankful for the plastic surgery Jeremy had forced me to get after I was kidnapped).

               Sam took a deep breath. “Then will you at least tell Y/N not to come? We’ll come to her. What time will the coven be leaving?”                “They usually leave around sundown for events like this, but judging by how hectic it was when I left I would give them an extra hour or two. Knowing Y/N, she will want some time to hunt down the information to her bank account anyways. You should probably come fully armed with a few more friends though, just in case you get there before they leave or Jeremy decides to leave behind a few of them to make sure none of us try to escape.”

               “Very well. How many other human servants are there in the mansion?”                “As of right now, there’s one other, not including Y/N and myself, but she’ll probably be going with the coven tonight so I wouldn’t plan on rescuing her. Besides, I doubt she’d come even if we bribed her. She idolizes this coven-especially Jeremy and his daughter Tiffany.

               “Who’s Jeremy?”

               “He’s the leader of the coven, and probably the very last vampire anyone would want to piss off because he has the resources to make people disappear without getting directly involved. Tiffany is his daughter, and she is the snobby type so it’s not a good idea to cross her either.”

               “Okay, thanks for the information. We’ll see you tonight. What is your name again, by the way?”

               I hesitated. “You can call me Wendy.”

               “Okay, we’ll see you tonight Wendy. Stay safe.” Jo said as she backed up towards the car.

               I barely managed to get back to the mansion in time, but once I got there I got a pretty unpleasant surprise.

               “So you managed to get back on time, Y/n,” Jeremy said as I walked through the door. The fact that he actually called me by my first name was red flag #1, seeing as he only called me that when he was extremely pissed. The voice he used was cool as ice, though, when he spoke again. “I know that you didn’t come straight home after getting that car, missy, and I am not amused. I thought I had made it clear years ago that it is forbidden for you to go anywhere outside the mansion without my permission?” He backed me up against the wall and leaned forward right in my face. “You are lucky you managed to get back in time, otherwise you would be in much deeper shit now. Fortunately for you, I don’t have time to deal with you at the moment. We will talk tomorrow evening. Until then, you are not allowed to use any of the electronics in this building, and you most certainly are now allowed to go outside the western wing of the mansion. Understood?”                I gulped. “Yes, master.”

               “Good. We will return just before sunrise. Until then, your dinner is on the kitchen table.  And be warned-if you disobey me again while I am gone, I will know.”

               “Yes, Master.”

               “You are dismissed.”

               After that, I went straight to my room to find the other servant, Melody, waiting for me on my bed.                “So were you successful?” She whispered.

               “Kind of. My brothers were there, and they all insisted on coming to pick us up tonight,” I muttered into her ear. “The bad news is Jeremy somehow found out I didn’t come straight back to the mansion, and he put me on house arrest to the western wing. But the thing is, I need the information to my bank account.”

               “Don’t worry about that, I know where the information to both of our accounts is stored. I’ll go get it right now,” she replied as she quickly left.

               After she came back with the information in hand, we decided to take a quick nap.

               We woke up a while later to the sound of a fight going on outside. I got a very ominous feeling, so we both rushed outside.

               We found Dean and Sam getting tackled by two members of the cloven on the front lawn. Jo and the rest of the rescue team, however, were nowhere to be seen. And even worse, a second later Jeremy appeared with the rest of the cloven, looking more displeased than I had ever seen him.

               “I suspected that you contacted someone on the outside tonight, you little traitor,” he said to me. “How dare you ruin my precious daughter’s birthday,” he screamed as Tiffany sobbed into his shoulder. “You all will pay for this, you little bitch. You are coming with me!” He said as he ran up to me and roughly grabbed me by the arm.

               “Wait! You’ve got it wrong, we’ve never seen her before!” Sam yelled as he struggled to escape from the grasp of one of the other vampires. “We found out about this cloven on our own- “

               What happened next made my blood boil. That bitch Tiffany ran up to Sam and slapped him across the face so hard Sam’s face snapped sideways.  “Don’t. Lie. To us, vermin!” She snarled. “I am SO not in the mood to play mind games! Tonight was supposed to be MY night, but you ruined it!”

               Have I mentioned how much I despise Tiffany? Not only was she a spoiled brat, but that bitch just slapped my brother when he was clearly unable to defend himself. I could only glare venomously at her and kick and scream profanities as Jeremy swung me over his shoulder and carried me away into one of the rooms in the mansion.

               That was when things got weird, even for the life of a hunter.

               Jeremy’s eyes turned completely pitch black like a demons,, and he was lifted into the air by some unseen force as he chanted words in a language that seemed very vaguely familiar. A split second later, something black came shooting out from his outstretched hands straight towards me, but a split second before it got to me I heard someone else scream something and I was pushed out of the way. Unfortunately, though, I blacked out after that.

               I woke up a while later to the sound of Deans voice and the feeling of someone tightly grasping my hand. “Look lady, thanks for saving us but you better tell us where Y/N is.”

               “What do you mean, where is Y/n? She’s lying right there! It looks like she lied to you guys so that you would let her go back to the mansion alone.  Knowing Jeremy, he probably forced her to get plastic surgery shortly after he kidnapped her.” She paused. “It looks like she’s awake now, but she probably can’t open her eyes right now.”

               “What do you mean, she can’t open her eyes?! What happened to her, she looks so pale! Who the hell are you, anyways?!”

               Someone sighed. “My name is Princess Kyokina. I am the daughter of the king and queen of a race called tsukokians. Listen to me very carefully, you guys, because we don’t have time for me to repeat myself: Y/N is technically my sister as well, and the attack that Jeremy launched at her combined with all the times those monsters fed on her has put her in critical condition.  Don’t interrupt me, I’ll answer your questions later. Listen, we need to get Y/n back to the safest place that you know of, okay? Her life is hanging in the balance right now!”

               “That would be the bunker. Follow me.”

               “Actually, I will need one of you to go to a bar called The Duchess Tavern in St. Matthew to retrieve some items I’ll need to save Y/N.”

               “I’ll go.” Jo said.

               “Okay, listen carefully: The tavern I’m talking about is located at 2322 West Saturn Street in a nearby town called St. Matthew. Once you get there, go to the back door and knock on it three times. Someone on the other side will ask you for the password then, which is Anamaria’s Return. After that, my other sister Lucia will let you in. Once she does, you must tell her that I sent you to let her know that Anamaria was nearly annihilated by a dark tsukokian tonight, and that I am fighting tooth and nail to keep the small amount of dark poison within her at bay. She’ll give you a box of items, at which point you will need to come straight to the bunker to deliver them to me. It is essential that you follow my instructions exactly. Any questions?”

               “No.”

               “Good. You can take my car.”

               It was silent after that apart from the sounds of cars driving away and people getting into them. After a few minutes, Dean spoke.

               “So would you mind explaining what exactly is happening to Y/n right now?”

               Kyokina took a deep breath. “Its kind of a long story, but shortly before she was born my mother had a prophesy that said the Dark tsukokians would someday break through the barrier separating our worlds in order to take over the human race, and then overthrow the royal family of my world. She also foresaw that Y/N was the only one who could stop them, so when she was born we placed her into your family for safekeeping and temporarily modified your memories so that you would believe she was part of your family until we returned for her. But something went wrong. About ten years ago, the Dark Tsukokians somehow found out about her and broke through the barrier long before my mother thought they would, and once they did they kidnapped Y/N. Ever since then, they have been enslaving her and slowly feeding off of her tsukokian power. And ever since then, I have been searching hard with my sister Lucia to find her and thank God I did. Look, what you got to understand is that tsukokians like Y/N, Lucia and myself are much like humans in the sense that not all of us are evil. You see, there is a ceremony that can transform humans into tsukokians, but it is a very complicated ceremony that is almost impossible to master. If it isn’t done exactly right, then the humans soul is destroyed and they become a dark tsukokian, which is essentially a smart zombie that looks human, but is actually a million times stronger and faster. After Jeremy took Y/N into the mansion, he launched an attack on her that would’ve turned her into a dark tsukokian, but fortunately for us all I got there in time to deflect most of it. Now quiet, the poison that did get to her is getting harder and harder to hold at bay. I need to concentrate.”

               Everyone fell silent after that, so I took the opportunity to think about everything I had overheard. Now that Kyokina mentioned it, I had always felt like I was different than Dean and Sam. I guess now I knew why.

 A/N: i would love to know what you guys think of this part! Personally, I thought it was pretty cool cuz I’ve been wanting to write about tsukokians in a supernatural imagine for a while. :) 

Bonds of Family Part 1!

It is a very well known fact that a child should never, ever be separated from her parents. Well, guess what? Evidently there are some vampires out there in the world that are unaware of this information. My name is Y/N Winchester, and I was separated from my two older brothers, my dad, and my best friend Jo Harvelle when I was eight. The good news is, they kidnapped me because they needed a maid to maintain the ginormous cabin they had in the woods, not because they needed a source of food. Bad news: that doesn’t mean they never do use me as a source of food. The only plus side to my situation right now is that I get paid major dough for my services (supposedly. I’ve never actually been given money directly; the master of the cloven claims to have opened a special bank account that he puts money into every day).

That, and right now I actually do have a glimmer of hope for escape. Tonight is the 100th birthday of the daughter of the coven master, Tiffany. Which means that my chances of escape have upgraded from nonexistent to almost-worth-the-risk :) You may think I’m crazy for trying to escape a coven filled with 25 vampires, but  if you knew my best friend Jo or my brothers I think you’d understand why...God only knows how terribly they took my disappearance, especially considering it happened not long after Jo’s dad died. 

No, I’m not going to make them wait any longer than I have to.  

Which brings me to the plan I have been working on for WEEKS. It turns out, the bar that Ellen owns isn’t far from the coven, so I was planning on stopping by there on one of my errands to deliver a letter to Jo and Ellen to let them know that I’m still alive, and will (hopefully) be escaping soon. Once I return from my errands, the vampires will most likely leave at around sundown, at which point I will have approximately ten hours to get my ass to Ellen’s bar before they come back and realize I’m gone. 

Have I mentioned how fucking nervous I am? I’m practically shaking. But nope, as I look down at my half of the friendship charm I shared with Jo, I realized taht I have got to do this. So I stashed the letter safely in my travel backpack, then head down to the kitchen to recieve my assignment for the night. 

“There you are! Wench, where the fuck have you been, your shift started twenty seconds ago! No, don’t sa a word, I don’t want to hear your excuses,” the head of the coven (AKA my boss) Jeremy said. “I need you to go rent another van for tonight. Here’s some money, be back in an hour or no dinner for you tonight!” 

That was all he said before he rushed off to finish the rest of the preparations. 

So yeah, needless to say things were a little hectic...but little did everyone know, everything was about to get ALOT worse. 

So... I just saw this post on my Facebook timeline. I know that I'm waay late on this one, but there are some things I'd like to say about this, since I have also been driven to suicidal thoughts by cyber bullying before and so have several of my friends. One of the things I have learned in my life is that the only opinions about me that matter, are the ones that come from people who care about me and have my best interest at heart. Why? Because those are the people that are most likely to stick around the longest. So when someone has the nerve to tell me to kill myself because they don't agree with me on anon, that right there is a dead giveaway that this person does *not* have my best interests at heart, so I should not waste a second of my time listening to them. Take it from someone who has done her research about suicide and depression, and has even lost someone very dear to me to suicide: no matter how bad life becomes or how bad people make you out to be, there will ALWAYS be someone who will miss you if you were dead. As a matter of fact, studies show that at least six people will be significantly impacted. So please remember that just because some random anon wasted their time sending you hate mail, does NOT mean you should hate yourself. End of story. You guys are welcome to message me anytime, if you need to talk to someone <3 you don't even have to be a supernatural fan.

A Reminder.

Hey everyone, Rin here...I just wanted to let you guys know that I do know know any of the musicians I write about on a personal level, and as far as I know neither does Rose, so the way they behave in our imagines may actually be very different to the way they behave in real life

Not Like Him - A Luke Hemmings Imagine

Anonymous said: Hey could you please write one where you are lukes gf and a bit shy and one day you go somewhere are in danger and lukes gets really protective and you start crying because your dad left and you never really had a protective male in your life and the fact he cares means a lot to you but Luke thinks he's done wrong but after you explain he just cuddles you tighter and tells you how much he loves you and how he wouldn't abandon you like ur dad did and that you're it for him A/N: I’m not too sure if this is what you wanted, or it it’s that good. I got stuck for ideas half way through :( But I tried, and here it is!

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