Moose Jr.

Moving on

I wake up with what feels like a hangover. But I didn't drink last night.
O-oh um I mean how would I know what whiskey tastes like. Ok moving on.

I finally drag myself out of bed and put on some clothes. I just throw my hair up into a messy bun and I don't even put on makeup. I grab my books then head downstairs to meet Boston.

"Hey Brie, woah you look like death" Boston chuckles and I glare at him.
"Thanks Boston I didn't really sleep last night, I was working on the case" I say which is true because I had a nightmare and I couldn't go back to sleep so I researched.
"Ready to go?" I ask and Boston nods so we leave.

As we're walking Crowley appears in front of us and I'm not fazed so I push past him and keep walking but Boston stops.

"What's wrong with moose Jr?" Crowley asks and Boston shrugs then Boston and Crowley catches up to me.

Crowley stops me with an invisible force so I stop.

"What Crowley?" I snap turning around.
"I don't really care, but you seem upset" Crowley says and I roll my eyes. I'm not telling him or Boston.
"Nothing. I'm fine. Everything's fine" I say through gritted teeth.
"Did Sam tell you?" Boston asks and I know what he's talking about. He knew? Oh I wish I had something to punch.
"He did. Listen Brie I was going to tell you but he wanted to tell you himself" Boston says and I look at Crowley.
"If you don't let me go I'll personally turn everyone or your hounds against you and I'll make them attack you" I growl and the force is gone within a second.

I start walking and I still hear Crowley and Boston talking.
"You should let her cool off, Winchesters are like fire when they're mad" Crowley says and I scoff but keep walking anyway.

I get to class and today was a free day in Latin so I did more research. Some kid walks up to me and starts bullying me. I can't get a break.

"Hey loosechester, ever find your parents?" The kid teases and I smirk and nod. The kid looks shocked but keeps going anyway.
"I bet your dad is just a low life dirt bag" The kid spits and I slowly look up to him because he was towering over my desk.
"I'm sorry, run that by me again" I say and the kid smirks.
"I said your dad is a low life wannabe" The kid repeats and I nod.
"We'll see here's the thing, my dad is a hero to you no good humans poking your nose where it doesn't belong" I growl and the kid looks scared. He nods then walks away. It's a shame really, I wanted to get my anger out.

The rest of the day went by slow. Hey at least I finally found a connection to all of the victims. They were all born exactly three days apart and they were killed on their birthday.

I meet Boston outside of the school and we start walking to the diner.

"Boston be honest, if your lying about anything else tell me now" I say out of the blue and Boston nods.
"I broke your CD player that one time" Boston admits and I scoff.
"Boston seriously, I know you broke it" I say and he shrugs.
"Then I'm clean" Boston says and I nod.
"S-So um how are you and Sam?" Boston asks and I clench my fists.
"We're fine. After the case they're leaving" I say and Boston nods.

We finally get to the diner and the boys are not there yet. Boston picks a booth and we sit down.

"So what have you found?" Boston asks.
"We'll all three victims were born exactly three days apart and they were killed on their birthdays, so we find out who's birthday it is tomorrow then we watch them since tomorrow is Saturday and there is no school" I say and Boston nods but looks a bit uneasy.
"What is it Boston?" I question and he shrugs.
"I kinda have tutoring tomorrow" Boston admits and I sigh of relief.
"Go ahead Boston you deserve a break from this life" I say and Boston nods.