Your vision blurred with tears and anger as you thrashed around. You tried to throw punches but they dished easily and shoved you harder. The others laugh as they started shoving you around, not letting you stay still. You could hear Dean's voice but it was fading as he went up the stairs. You yelped and hit the wall, seeing no one else around. But you seem so fun to mess with." The jock said, pushing you away. You heard footsteps lead closer to your locker and when you turned, it was the jocks. You kept your head down as you unloaded your stuff in your locker and closed it. You headed down the hallway, spotting the group of jocks. You realized you didn't even know the demon's name. Your stomach was bunched tight with nerves as you looked around for the demon. You rolled your eyes and got out of the Impala, regretting even coming here. Don't worry, little sis." Dean stated, ruffling your hair. You sat lower in the seat, glaring at the dashboard. He passed by several other girls in his class, giving each a wink and a wave. You rubbed your tired eyes and listened to Dean jamming out as he drove to school. Morning came too soon, and you two were hurrying to school. Suddenly, you didn't feel too bad about the deal. You threw yourself in bed, turning off the lights. He eventually left, his stereo blaring, "Eye Of The Tiger." from his speakers. You slammed your door shut, ignoring Dean's attempt to try and get you out. Dean went to stand up as well, but you were already bounding up the steps. You know what I get? I get spit balls in my hair, I get the stupid jocks pushing me around, and I get my books thrown around." You stood up, clenching your teeth. You get all the friends, all the girls, all the popularity. I'm the loser little sibling while you're the popular older brother. Don't say that, it's just the first day." It's the same as always." Your shoulders hunched.
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"So, how'd the first day of school go?" He asked, his voice muffled by a full mouth. He sat down next to you, shoving your legs off the couch. His eyebrows raised in shock and he held his hand up. "Well I didn't, alright! Damn, get off my back! You know, I don't need you for everything." You snapped, glaring at him. "It's midnight (Y/N), it shouldn't have taken you that long to study." You started to sweat. He nodded, though his eyes bored into yours. Watching Dean really helped you practice. Over the years, you had grown better at lying. There is a math exam tomorrow that I had to study for." Your voice slightly shook, but he didn't seem to notice. "I told you, I had a study session at the library.
He shoved in a mouthful of pie, chewing slowly.
For how much pie he ate on a daily basis, you were honestly surprised he wasn't as big as a pig by now. You looked up to see Dean walking from the kitchen, a slice of pie in his hands. You caught yourself and kept your back to him, throwing yourself on the couch. "Where the hell were you?" Dean's voice startled you, almost making you trip over your own feet. You let yourself in, slowly shutting the door and walking to the living room. You dragged yourself to the front door, opening it quietly. Now you were going to be responsible for possibly the murdering of those jocks. You shook your head, kicking yourself for being so stupid. You didn't know why you went through with the deal, but you just couldn't say no to this demon. Creatures that made Dean's blood boil and curse fly from his lips whenever the topic was talked about.
A creature that you and Dean have hated to the core ever since you were born. You still couldn't believe you had just agreed on a deal with a.demon. You walked home that night with a pounding heart and sweaty palms.