Jakobsen Is More Useful Than He Seems

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(Jay's Pov!) There was a boy... Dark haired, tall. He was scared of Krys sometimes though, but he loved her anyways. After she said that, and everyone was awkwardly quiet, and a bit scared, the boy, who was me, spoke up. "She always says that. The worst I've seen her do for revenge is tickle someone or steal their phone or sock. It's fine." Krys laughed "And the occasional shoe!" She said. Everyone relaxed after that. The tall one named Sam who, I agree with Krys, looks like a moose, stood and started pacing "So, if you guys are psychics, what can you do?" Krys grinned, and I saw Sam jump. She can speak with people telepathically, and read minds. She looked around "As Moosey just found out, I can read minds, and speak telepathically. Also, I'm VERY intelligent."

I looked down "Exorcise demons, see the future, and the past, and what Krys can do... Other than the intellect. I'm still learning too..." Sam raised his eyebrows "Oh... Oh! Um..." All of them seemed uncomfortable. I knew what Sam had done, and they all thought 'What if he ends up like Sam?' But Krys... She's different. She thought 'Jay, I know you're listening, so good job. We can help to our full extent now...' i nodded at her. The others glanced at each other, and I said "It's useful. Especially if you've been TAUGHT from the start how to use it." They nodded. Krys smiled at me. and slipped her hand into mine, squeezing it, as an attempt to show that it's all good. Then she jumped up, looking around. Dean looked at her "Y'ok?" He asked. She frowned, shaking her head "You didn't hear that? Someone is here!" I jumped up too now, and the others got up slowly. She started creeping towards the hallway, her blade in her hand. I grabbed mine too, and Castiel took out his while the others cocked their guns. She quietly started opening doors on one side of the hallway, while the boys crept ahead, doing the same. I turned to the other side of the hallway opening them. I heard her squeak, and I whipped around. There was a demon with a knife to her head. Idiot. He can't kill her with THAT! But still, does serious damage! "Let her go!" I said. She was squirming a lot, trying to get away. The demon grinned his eyes going back to a normal shade. "Oh, but she's so pretty! Wouldn't wanna give her up..." He said devilishly. (Yup, that pun WAS intended) She elbowed him in the stomach. He coughed and pulled his arm harder against her neck. I glared "Do you have any idea who I am?" I asked creeping closer. He smirked "A hunter. Duh." I shook my head "No. An angel. A HALF angel." I started exorcizing him. He choked, sputtering a bit, black smoke puffing out of his mouth. I was getting low on practice, but it worked. Sam was behind me. "That was... Amazing..." I nodded, and walked over to Krys, who had collapsed on the floor. "You ok?" She nodded "Ow..." She said rubbing her neck. I helped her up, while Dean went to the window, which had been opened... Smart demon I guess. The salt had all blown away with the wind. Sam took the man, still unconscious, outside. I frowned "That demon was a bit too smart for my liking." Dean and Cas nodded, and Krys raised her eyebrows. "Way too smart... We have to lock these windows ya know!" She said turning towards the men. I nodded, and Sam came back in. He nodded, having heard Krys. She turned towards me. "Thanks Jay." She said smiling. I nodded "No prob Kryssi." I responded kissing her forehead.

{Author's note: Hey, I hope you like this story. The only time that you will see someone speaking like it's them is with Jay. All the other chapters are in third person, as you don't know who is speaking yet!}

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