Hi all. First Supernatural story, so please be kind. I'm new to it. My friend Emily got me hooked. This takes place during season 2, before yellow eyes is killed. Comments are appreciated!
-Samma

It was dark tonight; the only light coming from the almost full moon that bathed the campus is dim light. Even still it was partially blocked by some lingering clouds. This was the latest that she had ever gotten out of night class. Surely Chelsea and Charlotte were worried about her. Claire Murphy walked through the half empty parking lot of school back to her car. At least she had her friends to help her make it through the weeks. Chelsea Baker was her roommate. They had been assigned to each other their freshman year and ended up getting along incredibly well. Charlotte Reeves befriended Chelsea that year and they now were all practically inseparable. They all lived in an apartment about five minutes from the college with their other roommate Casey. Her phone buzzed lightly against her leg. Text message. They were getting worried. She pulled the phone out of her pocket and read the text, 'Where are you? It's getting late.' Charlotte worried too much. She was about to text back when she heard a noise from behind her. One of the bushes rustled. There was no breeze tonight.

'Hello?' She called out. Silence. She shrugged and turned back to her phone. She typed out 'I'm in the parking lot.' And hit send. The bush rustled again. She whipped her head around and scanned the area.

'Hello?' she said a little more forceful this time.

Still there was only silence in response, and no one around. Angry no, she turned back around, ready to start walking again only to come face to face with something. She gasped out loud and almost screamed but sighed and laughed instead.

'Casey, goodness you scared me. What are you doing here? You don't have class.' She said to her friend. Casey didn't move or say anything.

'Case? You ok?' It was then that Casey Holmes blinked and instead of her eyes staying blue, they turned yellow. Claire gasped again. instinctively taken a step back.

'Casey?' she said shakily.

'Guess again kiddo.' Said Casey, as she made a step closer to Claire. At the same time Claire stepped back again.

'Ah ah ah, I wouldn't do that if I were you.' Casey said and she reached out and grabbed the front of Claire's shirt. Claire didn't scare easily, but she was terrified right now. Casey smiled at her and laughed softly. The yellow eyes piercing her own, glowing in the dark of the night.

'You humans are afraid of your own shadow.' Casey said. Claire dropped her phone, and it shattered on the pavement.

Her brain didn't have time to process that Casey had just called her 'human'. She felt a sharp, unbearable pain shoot through her chest, and when she looked down; she saw that Casey's hand was being forced through her chest. The pain caused her to lose her voice, she couldn't even scream for help. She looked around desperately, but saw no one around.
She felt another sharp pain, this time through her abdomen as the other hand plunged into her. She felt the blood pooling in her mouth, slowly seeping out and down her chin. She coughed and sputtered, tried to gasp for air as the pain grew worse and worse. One more awful surge of pain, followed by a small crack and she didn't feel anymore. Her spine. And the last thing Claire Murphy saw as her limp body came crashing to the pavement, was Casey holding her heart in her hand. Grinning from ear to ear.
Almost as soon as Claire was dead, Casey's body contorted in pain as well. Her head shot back sharply and a scream filled the air as black smoke came pouring out of her mouth. She collapsed to the ground when it was over.
A few minutes went by and her eyes flickered open, taking in her surroundings. She was confused. How did she get back to school? She pushed her glasses back up the bridge of her noise, but noticed something red on her hand.
After closer inspection she came to the conclusion that it was blood. In some ways this wasn't not unusual for Casey, but then she felt something in her other hand. She screamed again and dropped the organ immediately. But at the same time, she noticed Claire.
"C-Claire?" she said quietly, and then screamed one last time when she figured out what was going on.