Title: Queen Among Men
Fandom: Supernatural
Rating: G
Length: 327
Warning: None
Summary: I am a Queen--kind of.
Notes: None.



I am a hacker.

I am an educated, kick-ass, woman who is… into women… and I can create any programming code that I want. Any code out there, I can break. Why? Because I am awesome, that’s why!

It doesn’t matter how many firewalls they put up, it doesn’t matter how many levels of security I must go through, for I am the conqueror! What was created can be undone. What was made can be unmade. I am the best person for the job. I am the only person for the job.

I—am—the Queen—of hackers!

“Are you talking to yourself?” Dean asks suddenly, clearly amused, as I stare at my keyboard. I can see him standing behind me through the reflection of my computer screen as I shake my head in an effort to hide my reddening cheeks.

“Um… No." I look to the side and cough into my fist. "Of course not.”

“Oh, good,” he says with a smirk. “Was worried that you might have gone loony back there.”

I look over my shoulder to smile at him sweetly. “Not yet,” I say, because the way it’s going with demons and angels and everything else in-between, I just might go a little crazy.

He shrugs before turning around to focus on his beer, and I wait precisely for the right moment before I stick my tongue out at his back.

“I saw that!” he says as he goes back into my kitchen.

Damn! I had forgotten about the mirror-magnet I got from Vegas a few years ago.

“I meant for you to see that,” I say in an effort to seem cooler than I feel.

He snorts with his back to me. “Sure!”

I shake my head and shake it all off, because, after all, I am a hacker. And if I have to give myself a pep talk so that I can successfully hack into an evil cooperation’s mainframe, so be it!

Oh, and I am a Queen, too. Cannot forget that!