Chapter One
New in Town
The rain never seem to end.
A week since August claimed that we wouldn't work. Not that I liked him anyway.
I sat outside Henry's school, waiting for him. When I spotted a black Impala in the street. I didn't recognize it. But, Henry began to walk towards me. "I thought you said nobody new can come into Storybrooke." I said.
"No one can." He said.
I then pointed to the car.
"Then, who's that?" I asked.
"I don't know." He said. I sighed. "Let's go find out then." I said. We walked to the car, that was parking in Granny's Inn. "Excuse us," I said, over the sudden roar of the rain on the concrete. The man that was barely taller than me, looked at me. "Yes," He said.
"Who are you?" I asked. He sighed. "I'm Dean Winchester, this is my brother, Sam Winchester. Does this happen to be Storybrooke, Maine?" He asked. I smiled. "I'm Sheriff Swan, this here is Henry." I said.
"This happens to be Storybrooke, Maine."
He smiled. "See, told you we didn't have to stop for directions." Dean retorted.
Sam rolled his eyes. "I'm sorry for my brother, he's very childish." Sam said. Dean rolled his eyes. "Do you know where we can rent a room?" Dean asked. "Yes, right behind you." I said, pointing to the building. He grinned. "Hey, what do you know, I even got the hotel right?" Dean said, with joy.
"Cool it, Dean." Sam said.
"Henry!" Regina called from the other side of the street.
Henry sighed. "Do I have to go?" He asked.
"Yes, Henry, you do." I said. Henry sighed, and headed over to his mother.
"Well, just like for you all to know, this town's pretty quiet, I mean, there are problems, but if anything big..bigger than my current problems, I know who to come after." I said. "Is that a threat?" Dean asked. "It's whatever you make it out to be." I said. Just then, I noticed something very peculiar.
"Jefferson?" I asked. "Impossible."
"I'll see you around," I murmured, as I began walking towards Jefferson.
Jefferson was walking with a purpose towards the station. My hood was soaking, and it was getting cold. But, I was curious to know what Jefferson was doing. But, the other half was on the two young men also. I wondered what they were here for.
But, now my focus had to be on Jefferson.