Disclaimer: I do not own the characters from supernatural or one tree hill. I also do not own the title of this story…I got it from the song 'With arms wide open' by Creed. All rights belong to their respective owners. The only thing is this story I own is the character Alyssa!!
Special Thanks: I want to say thanks to mickei (mickeiblue) for goin over some of the story for me!! Thanks so much, hun!!
Summary: Dean never knew that his life would change in such a drastic way when he got back from hell, until he got that fateful phone call that turned his life upside down. Dean/Brooke story.
A/N: So I'm sure you probably all hate me right now for not updating any of my other stories in a while, but I've had major writers block. Hopefully I'll get some inspiration soon, cause I hate making you guys wait for an update. But anyways I just recently got an idea in my head that wouldn't go away until I wrote it down…so here it is. Unless I get enough reviews for this story, it will probably just remain a oneshot…so if you guys like this story REVIEW!
Need to Know: The whole Cassie/Dean relationship NEVER happened!! This story is set in supernatural time sometime after Dean got back from hell…but Sam isn't dark in this story like he is in season 4 when Dean gets back. In one tree hill everything up until season 5 happened…but Luke and Peyton never dated in season 4, just remained friends.
I can't give anything else, or else I would ruin the story for you guys, but if you guys have any questions just ask me!
Anyways ENJOY! :D
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Chapter 1: The Phone Call
Present…
It'd been a week since he got that fateful phone call. That was the first time in his life that he wasn't positive about what was going to happen, he honestly had no idea. But he couldn't tell her that. She was counting on him. So he needed to remain positive that everything was going to be ok. He could not let her down. He would never be able to forgive himself if he did. He didn't only have to do this for her, he also had to do it for himself.
He looked into her piercing green eyes, and couldn't help but notice the longing, sadness, and pain; that he wished he would never see again.
Even if it killed him, he had to set everything right.
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1 week ago…
It was another normal day for the Winchesters, at least as normal as it could get.
They just finished up another job, about to be on their way to another, when Dean noticed his phone was ringing.
"Hello?"
But he didn't get any answer on the other line; the only thing that he could hear was hallowed breathing.
He got a questioning look from his younger brother. He just shrugged, it wasn't like he had any clue as to who was on the other line.
"Who the hell is…" he was cut off before he could finish his sentence.
"Is this Dean Winchester?" the voice was muffled, and scared. He had noticed that it was a woman and that she was sniffling, so he figured that she was crying too.
"Who wants to know?" he asked in a monotone voice.
She laughed. But as quickly as it came, it went. "Dean? Its me…Haley James-Scott. B-Br-Brooke Davis' friend." she broke down into sobs by the time she was done speaking.
He nearly crashed into another car, at the mention of her name. But luckily Sam pulled at the steering wheel in the nick of time, or else Dean's baby would have been ruined.
Sam looked over at Dean in shock. Dean didn't pay any attention though, he couldn't, not with her on his mind.
He couldn't think; his brain was in over drive. He had a million questions racing in his head at that moment. Why'd Haley call? How'd she get his number? Was something wrong? And many more, but those were the ones that he needed to voice. Just when he was about to ask, she spoke again.
"Dean…Brooke needs you." it was simple, short, and sweet. Usually the way he liked to keep his conversations. That wasn't any normal conversation though, it was about Brooke. When it came to her, he didn't want anything simple, short, and sweet; because that would mean something was wrong. And he didn't know what he would do if that were true.
"W-what?" Dean stuttered out.
Haley sighed, trying to force the sobs to stop. That was the first time she ever heard Dean stutter, and she didn't like it. "She. Is. Missing. Gone." she yelled, emphasizing each word.
The worst thing about the situation was, was that she didn't notice Alyssa was staring at her wide eyed.
He was in shock. Brooke was missing…but how?
"I'm sorry." she stated quickly. She felt horrible for yelling at him, but she was just so stressed, she couldn't help it. "Dean, I…we really need your help." she pleaded.
As soon as those words left her mouth…Dean made a quick u-turn. Throwing Sam around in the process. If Brooke was missing, than he was going to find her, and bring her back home safely.
He didn't understand. How was he suppose to help? Well of course he knew how we was suppose to help. But how did Haley? He couldn't let her know what he did, so he played dumb. "How am I suppose to help?" Dean hated to sound like a jackass at that moment in time, but he had to.
Haley snorted. She couldn't believe his audacity of asking that question. Brooke could be lying in a ditch somewhere bleeding to death, and he wanted to play dumb. "Don't play dumb with me. I know what you do, Brooke told me." she stated matter-of-factly.
At that he put his foot on the brake, and brought the 67 Chevy Impala to a screeching halt. Throwing Sam around in the process again.
Sam glared at the older Winchester. What the hell was wrong with him?
Than a quick thought crossed his mind. Maybe something was wrong? If so that would explain why his brother was driving so carelessly.
"What do you mean, Brooke told you?"
"She told me that's what I mean!" she screamed.
That entire situation was just getting to be to much for her. Haley clenched her eyes shut, she had to calm herself. The way she was acting was not her.
"You once told me that you would do anything for Brooke. And if that's true you would come down here, to find her." she said in her last attempt to get him to come and help.
"Haley, I'm already on my way." he said, starting the car back up.
After that Haley quickly gave Dean her address, and than got off the phone.
Haley closed her eyes, and started to wipe at her tears frantically. She couldn't let her husband, son, and especially her niece see her like that. Nathan already new that she was a mess, but if he knew that she was breaking down every 5 minutes he would never leave her side.
Its not like she would be complaining if that were to happen, but it wouldn't look normal to the kids to see her breaking down or Nathan comforting her constantly. Which would make them become suspicious. And they couldn't afford that to happen; they had to make it seem like everything wasn't out of the ordinary.
When she finally opened her eyes, she noticed Alyssa standing across from her. Haley looked at her in surprise, hoping Alyssa didn't hear anything that she said. "Alyssa, how long have you been there?" she questioned, walking towards the little girl.
Alyssa started to step backwards, looking at her aunt in horror. "I thought you said my mom was on a business trip?" she asked, as tears started to stream down her face.
Haley gulped. She knew that she shouldn't have lied. But how do you tell a little girl that her mother was missing, and that she may never see her again? "She is sweetie." she lied again.
Alyssa started to shake her head, throwing her long chocolate brown locks in her face. "No…your lying to me. My mom would never leave without saying goodbye to me first." she argued. Alyssa wanted to believe that her aunt wouldn't lie to her, but after hearing her conversation, she knew that she would be proven wrong. "If she's not missing, than let me talk to her." the little girl demanded.
"There's no service where she is, Alyssa. Or else I would call her right now so you could talk to her." Haley attempted to persuade her otherwise.
Alyssa rolled her eyes. She couldn't believe that her aunt thought she was an idiot. She might be 9 years old, but she knew her mom better than anyone. Instead of responding to her aunt, she ran upstairs and slammed the guest room door shut.
Haley wanted to go after her. But she knew that Alyssa was just as stubborn as her parents put together; which was not a good thing. So she decided to just let Alyssa cool off before she went to go talk to her.
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"So are you gonna tell me what that phone call was all about?" Sam asked, impatiently.
"It was nothing." Dean growled. He was not in the mood for his brothers questions.
"Dean that was not nothing."
The older Winchester gripped the steering wheel, to the point where his knuckles turned white. "Drop it." he ordered.
Sam wasn't going to 'drop it' though. He could tell by the look on his brothers face, that something seriously was wrong. Dean's jaw was clenched; and his eyes were blazing with fire. He knew that look. Dean usually got it when he (Sam) was in danger. The thing was, was that he wasn't. So why did Dean look that way?
"No." Sam replied. "Something's apparently wrong, or you wouldn't look like that." he said, pointedly. "So you might as well tell me what it is, cause I'm not gonna give up until you do, Dean."
Dean rolled his eyes. He really didn't want to go into the specifics about what the phone call was about, even if he didn't know specifics or not. But he knew if he wanted to get Sam off his back, he would have to give him something. "It was a friend of a friend." he stated, nonchalantly.
"Who? Brooke or Haley?" the younger Winchester asked.
Dean visibly tensed when Sam said her name, but he tried to shrug it off as nothing. "Haley was the one that called."
"So that's Haley. Now who's Brooke?"
"She's an old friend."
"By old friend, you mean someone you slept with?"
"It wasn't like that." Dean spat out angrily.
"Then what was it like?" Sam questioned.
"You wouldn't get it." he mumbled under his breath.
After that Dean completely shut down. Sam tried to talk to him again, but wasn't able to get any response from his brother. So after an hour of trying to do so he stopped, and just looked out the passenger seats window.
Now he would just have to wait to get answers when they got to wherever they were going.
Sam just hoped that it wasn't as bad as he thought it was.
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