I Am Death (Supernatural fic)
It was nighttime when it happened. I felt the cool air flow against my skin, and the slight breeze gracefully push my hair back.
I was just out for a walk, I had to clear my head after what was going on at home. Mom and dad fighting... again. The tension has been getting stronger, and their words getting harsher. They still loved each other, I was sure of that much. I think it's because of me.
I'm not going to go that far into my head now, it's too early for that. I'll make it quick and simple, even though the truth is just the opposite: depression, anxiety, paranoia, self hatred, you name it. It all flared up in my mind. I've been slowly changing. I just needed to cool off before I said or did something I regretted to them. So I ran out.
Looking back on it, that was the worse goddamned mistake of my short-lived life. But I've got new problems to deal with. Here's my unfortunate story of how I came to, and lived (sort of?) with, being death.
[part of prologue, hope you enjoy!]