Jean-Jeano

Warnings: Language and some gore (what can I say? You're literally crazy for 2p America). No likey, don't read, simple as that. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You watched Al Jones saunter through the hallways, his trademark sexy smirk planted right on his face as usual. You secretly watched from your locker as he dragged his famous baseball bat along with him. His stern half-brother, James Williams, trailed behind him with all his Canadianess. You were known to be the shyest, quietest girl at this school, never bothering to make friends to higher your social status. You didn't care, all you wanted was the baddest boy there: Allen Jones. You loved every

            (Name) bolted up when she awoke. Looking around, she realized it wasn’t her bedroom. Then she remembered yesterday’s events.            “So, now I’m here. I’ll never see my brothers again. Michael, Gabriel, even Castiel; I hope they stop crying soon. I don’t think I can take this much longer.” She sighed, shoulders sagging.            “There, out in the darkness, a fugitive running;            Falling from God, fallen from grace.            God be my witness, I never shall yield            Till we come face to face, till we come face to face.            He knows his way i

            The doorbell rang after a darkened figure dropped off a box and disappeared. Dean opened the door and looked around to find whoever had rang; he was about to close the door when his foot hit the box. Curiously, he picked it up and brought it inside, finding it heavier than the average package.            “What the hell is in this thing?” He murmured, “Sam! Bobby! We got mail!”              “What the hell? I never get mail.” Bobby said, wheeling into the room.            “What’s in it?” Sam asked, following Bobby.            Dean set the box down and opened it up. His fac

 On The first page of our story The future seemed so bright You clearly remembered each and every moment you had spent with Lucifer. You two had met in Heaven- You were the first person he ever trusted. He was an archangel and you were a seraph. It had started off as spending time after the training sessions. This relationship slowly blossomed into friendship and then love. The two of you would sit together for hours, as you listened to him narrate all his feelings to you. “(y/n)- You know something?” asked Lucifer as you laid your head against his chest. You hmmed gently as you looked at him and smiled. He smiled and said, &ldqu