Dean: 20
Sam: 17
Annabelle: 15

Annabelle is sitting on an outside lunch table, doing her math homework as she waits for her older brother Sam, facing towards the school, her back to the parking lot, looking up every now and then. Three football players are getting into a car when the one getting into the driver's side looks up at Annabelle. "Hey," he says back to the other two, "Isn't that that new girl?" "Yeah," one of them said slowly as hi squints his eyes to see her. "She has an older brother. Their last name is like some type of gun." "Yeah, Winchester, right?" "How do you know that's her? You've only seen her back." the third boy piped up. The driver looked back at him with a smirk. "Cuz she's the only girl in school wearing a leather jacket, and me and Blake had English with her." Yeah, and I had P.E. with her older brother." Blake retorted, looking back at the third boy. He looks up to the driver, "He's a freaking monster, dude. Like at least 6'2". And I could barely keep up with him on the track." The driver throws his keeps up and catches them, "I ain't scared of no brother." The driver says, wiggling his eyes. Blake looks back at him smiling and the third boy sighs and falls back against the seat. "David, don't you have to go meet up with your tutor so you don't fail and get kicked off the team?" The third boy said. "Stop being a pussy and get out of the car, Rick."
The three boys start walking up to Annabelle, who's still completely focused on her homework. Rick stands back, a few feet away from the vehicle, as the other two start walk up behind her, whistling at her and making cat calls. Rick looks back as he sees a black car pull up next to David's. A tall man with blonde hair steps out of the car, looking pissed. Rick looks back at his friends with his hands in his pockets, hoping they don't do anything stupid. He sees David leaning against the table with Blake by his side. David sees that the young girl, with strawberry blonde, wavy hair, is not paying him any attention. David waves his hand in front of her face, which makes her pause but then she goes back to her homework. David then takes the book and paper away and drops them on the ground.
Rick glances back again after hearing footsteps. The angry blonde guy was walking up to him quickly, but once he seen the young boy become scared, he slowed his pace and stands next to him. "Look, you seem like a good kid," he says to Rick without looking at him, "If you weren't you'd be up there with your friends instead of back here, waiting for them to get bored. So I'm going to give you a chance." the older blonde man, with stabbing green eyes, finally looks at the boy. "Leave." he says sternly. Rick starts to stammer. "You better, because if you don't, and I get into it with those two and then you jump in," he breathes in sharply, "It's not going to end well for you." Rick hears the seriousness in the man's voice, and sees it in his body language. He decides he's not going to get his ass kicked because his friends are assholes. Rick puts his hands up in surrender and walks away. "Smart kid." The man says to himself keeping watch on the two that were harassing the young girl.
Annabelle is staring at the boy closest to her in anger. The older man hears David say in a soft voice, "Come on sugar. Something that looks so sweet shouldn't act so sour." David places his hand on her shoulder which Annabelle smacks it off. David shakes his hand, trying to hide the fact that it actually hurt. "Ooooh, kitten got some claws." Blake says. Now sitting on the other side of Annabelle. The man stiffens but doesn't move yet because he knew the girl very well and she'd give him hell for it right now. Just got to wait until her brother gets out and they can all leave.
"Hurry the hell up, Sam." Annabelle thinks to herself, looking up at the doors. David stands in her line of view. "Who you waiting for, sugar? You got a man?" Annabelle rolls her eyes and motions her hand for the boys to leave. David and Blake scoff. "Did you just tell us to 'Shoo'" Annabelle laughs to herself and nods her head slowly, as if to say, 'well, yeah'. David squares his shoulders, causing Annabelle to stand up, she can feel Blake doing the same behind her. "You know, at first, I found it kind of cute, but now, this silent treatment of yours is getting real fucking annoying. Annabelle, finally, sees Sam walking out of the building, then she looks back at David and cocks her head and gives him a look that says, 'what you going to do?' "Maybe I'll just give you a reason to be silent." he says as he moves in, grabbing the back of her neck and moving into a kiss.
Annabelle barely has time to fight back or even push him off before the older blonde man jumps over the table and punches David square in the jaw, causing her to fall along with him. She quickly moves herself back into the large tree to get out of the way. She knew how angry this blonde man, her oldest brother, was. Sam must have started sprinting when he saw the boy try to kiss Annabelle because he was now helping in the fight, punching Blake who was trying to gang up on the oldest Winchester. Dean slams David into the table his sister was sitting on, Blake, the one Sam was fighting, had ran away. Sam was now right next to his older brother, staring down at (in his eyes) sister's attacker. "What the hell is your guys' deal?! Why do you care bout that bitch?!" David nearly screamed. Dean's grip on the young boy's shirt tightens. "Our deal?!" Dean says through his teeth. He points to Annabelle, who then starts to stand up slowly. "That's are baby sister that you were fucking with. And what I just can't understand is why assholes like you won't ever leaver her alone.
David tries to pull Dean's hand off of his shirt in failure. "Look, I'm sorry. It's just, she's a bitch." Sam grabs David's jaw, "Watch what the fuck you say about Annabelle, bitch." He says low, through his teeth. The young boy starts stammering and then says slowly, "She thinks she's too good to talk to anyone. I mean, I've had two classes with her and I haven't heard one peep from her. Then, when I was talking to her just now, she ignored me. Using her hand to 'shoo' me away." Anger starting rising in the young boy again, "Didn't even have the fucking decency to tell me to leave." Annabelle walks over to Sam and starts pulling on his arm. Sam lets go of David only when he sees Annabelle's eyes, full of worry. Afraid of what her brother would do. "Stupid bitch!" David yells towards her, followed with a smack of the back of Dean's left hand. "I'm the captain of the football team, she should show more fucking respect that I decided to even look at her. She shouldn't ignore me!" Dean leans in, whispering angrily into David's ear. "She's deaf, you asshole. She wasn't ignoring you, she couldn't hear what you were saying. Then, when she could read your lips, after you threw her stuff onto the ground, she decided she didn't want to get to know you." David's face drops, and Dean lets go of him once he fells the same tug on his arm that Sam felt. The three Winchesters start to walk over to the Impala, Sam holding on to his sister, and Dean faces towards David again, "You ever come near my sister again, and you won't live to regret it." Sam opens the back car door for Annabelle and adds, "And they'll never find your body."