Jennifer Check (teenagesuccubus) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2010-12-13 14:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | jennifer check |
Who: Jennifer Check
When: December 13, 2010
Where: Lawrence, Kansas
What: Hell is a diner in Lawrence, Kansas. Jennifer arrives in town.
Ratings: PG-13
Everything Needy had said was true. Jennifer knew she was a Grade A bitch, but she couldn't help herself, okay? You grow up in a town as ass backwards as Devil's Kettle, then you gotta expect a few issues from a girl. Especially when she got murdered by a wannabe rock band that collectively wears guyliner and then gets a demon put in her.
Still, somewhere deep beneath the succubus that was sucking out her soul, the human part of Jennifer was a little hurt by the truth. Happy feelings were not at all inspired and that really, really pissed Jennifer off. Needy was suppose to be her best friend and she stabbed her in the tit. And now she was suppose to die?
Fuck. That.
When the bright light appeared, Jennifer resolutely refused to go toward them. She glared that bitch down because she knew that there were no pearly white gates waiting for her at the end of this light. No, she was going to hell and she could freely admit that. But she just wasn't ready to do that yet, okay? Jennifer liked to thank her willpower for what happened next, except if she had anything to do with it, she knew she wouldn't have landed where she was.
No, when the light disappeared, she fully expected to either be in hell or in Needy's room so she could knock some fucking sense into that pretty little blonde head of hers. Instead, the universe decided to have another laugh at her expense because Jennifer found herself laying on the back of a pickup truck, parked in the parking lot of shittiest little diner in Lawrence freaking Kansas.
Sitting up, the first thing she did was grab her chest. Strangely enough, she didn't feel a puncture wound. Satisfied that Needy hadn't killed her, she looked around to see where the hell she was. When all she saw was a diner nearby and then just freaking cornfields for miles around, she huffed in annoyance. "This is such bullshit," she said to herself, climbing out of the truck and heading toward the diner.
Hey, she was hungry and diners were where you went to eat. She hoped to pick up a nice, juicy boy before she started to figure out what the hell was going on.