Dad was out hunting something as usual and I was alone with only my thoughts, because Sam was away at some fancy college. It had been almost a year since I had seen my little brother and I missed him like hell, so I figured I would drop by Stanford and see what he was up to. I hopped into my 1967 Impala and two hours later I was walking on a college campus looking for Sam. I had called Sam a half hour before I arrived but he didn't answer and I didn't know where his dorm was. I must have looked really lost because this babe with long blond hair stopped me and asked where I was going. I thought for a moment and considered telling her I was looking for my brother but this girl was smoking hot, so I decided Sammy could wait a little while, after all he didn't even know I was here.

"Ah yeah, I am a new transfer student here, I was looking for somewhere to chill, maybe get a drink."

The girl smiled, "I know the perfect spot for that, I'll show you." She started walking ahead and I was checking out her ass when she turned her head and said "I'm Jessica by the way."

"Well it's very, very, nice to meet you."

As we walked to the bar we made some small talk, but she made it very clear, she wanted to do more than just talk. When we arrived at the bar I decided to be a gentleman and buy the drinks.

I took a big gulp of my beer and asked her "what are you majoring in?"

She leaned in very close and whispered in this sexy voice "tonight, whatever you want."

I grinned a cocky grin "then what are we still doing here?" It was more of a statement than a question, I lead her out of the bar and we went to her dorm room. The whole walk there I thought Sam had the right idea, this place was crawling with all kinds of babes, and I was about to get laid!

Before we even got into her room we kissing, our hands were all over each other. She was just taking off my pants when we reached the bed. This girl had the body of an angel but acted like a devil, she was all kinds of naughty. It was a fun night, and I got excited when I heard someone opening the dorm room door. I thought maybe I would get even luckier and we could have a threesome."

"Shit" Jessica bolted up and started whispering "my boyfriend's home!"

I was caught off guard, she never mention any boyfriend. Also there was no denying that we had sex, Jessica reeked of it.

"Hey Jess, class let out early." I heard a familiar voice say.

"Shit! It's Rachel Nave all over again!"

"Who?" Jessica question.

"Nothing, ah no one." I could hear the footsteps getting closer. "Shiiiiiiiit! I need to get out of here!"

"Hide!"

"Where?"

"Did you say something babe?" Sam called getting closer to the bedroom.

"No, just talking to myself." Jessica was pointing to the bathroom.

I got up and grabbed my shirt and pants, I was just closing the bathroom door when Sam reached the room.

"Hi Sammy! Sorry about the mess, I was just ah, um, looking for...something." It was obvious she was lying, I mean she was lying in bed naked, with sperm on the sheets.

I could hear the anger in Sam's voice "Were you looking for your clothes?"

Although I was hiding in the bathroom I imagine Jessica looked down as if just realizing she was naked because she said "What? Oh, hey look at that I'm naked. I can explain."

I felt terrible, I knew I had to help Jessica somehow. I walked over to the window and I looked down to see how high up we were. Two stories up, but I thought I would be fine if I jumped out the window. So after putting on my shirt and pants I took a deep breath and jumped. I feel pretty hard on my ankle and thought I may have twisted it, but I could walk and that was all that mattered. I started to walk back upstairs as quick as I could. When I reached my brother's room I could hear him yelling. I took a deep breath then knocked on the door.

"God damn it! Who the hell could that be?" I heard Sam yell. Within thirty seconds he had opened the door. He started to say "now's not a good ti…" but stopped when he saw it was me. "Dean? What the hell are you doing here."

I tried to play it cool "oh you know I was just in the neighborhood, I thought I would drop by, say hey." Sam still looked pissed but there was something else in his eye, he was worried.

"Is everything ok?"

The pain in my ankle was growing worse and I was now heavily leaning on the door frame. "Yeah I'm fine, but I was on a hunt and I think I twisted my ankle."

For a minute I thought Sam knew I was lying but then he said "come in, I'll take a look at it. What were you hunting."

"Vengeful spirit, about half an hour from here. The son of a bitch threw me against the wall, I ganked it."

Jessica came out of the room, now fully clothed to see who was at the door. When she saw me her eyes widened and she gaped in shock. She looked back at the bathroom then me, then the bathroom again.

Sam, who was clearly still pissed said in a cold tone "Jessica, this is my brother, Dean."

"Nice to meet you," I said forcing a smile. I limped over to the couch and felt relief as I sat, all the pressure had been taken off my right ankle.

Sam came over with some ice and looked at my ankle. "I can't tell if its broken but my friend who is studying to be a doctor should know." He glared right at Jessica "I'll be right back."

As soon as he was gone she looked at me, opened her mouth, as if about to speak, but closed it.

"So, um," I started but was cut off by her small, yet powerful hand slapping my face.

"You little piece of shit! Transfer student my ass!"

I was pissed at being slapped "Because you're little miss innocent!"

"Girls have needs, sexual needs, and Sam wasn't giving me what I need! So I went out and got it!" She snapped back.

I was disgusted to hear this, "Sam is my brother! I really don't need to hear this!"

"You well you should…" she stopped mid sentence when the door opened, Sam had arrived back with his friend.

Sam introduced his doctor friend then took a beer from the fridge and headed into his room.

When the doctor friend was done looking me over he told me "it's not twisted but you bruised it pretty bad. I would stay here for at least a few days. What the hell were you doing anyway?"

In response to his question I just shook my head. He then went into the room said goodbye to Sam and left. I had forgotten Jessica was still next to me because she was so quiet but then she spoke, "so how did that happen."

I looked her dead in the eyes "I jumped from a two-story bathroom to help this ungrateful bitch." I knew I had went too far but I was still pissed at her, this whole thing was her fault after all. Jessica entered the bedroom and Sam left it, I guess because he didn't want to be around here.

Sam sat down on the opposite side of the couch. He threw something in my direct and said in a cold voice "I found this in the bed."

I gulped and scratched the back of my neck, something didn't feel right, I realized I was missing something. "Damn it!" I hissed. The necklace Sam had given to me on Christmas when were kids was not around my neck. I held the necklace firmly in my hand

I cleared my throat as I prepared to speak, "look Sam, I didn't know…"

"SAVE IT!" Sam yelled. "WHY THE HELL CAN'T YOU AND DAD LEAVE ME ALONE! I WANT TO BE HAPPY AND HAVE A SAFE LIFE BUT YOU AND DAD ALWAYS DO SOMETHING TO MESS THAT UP!"

I was trying not to look upset but there was no hiding it, "dad had nothing to do with this!"

"I'M SURE IN SOME WAY, SHAPE, OR FORM DAD IS INVOLVED WITH YOU BEING HERE!"

"He's not!" I was starting to get louder.

"I DON'T CARE ANYMORE! DAMN IT DEAN GET OUT! AND DON'T COME BACK!"

For a moment I didn't know what to say. Sam had been this mad at dad before, but never me. He had always kind of looked up to me.

"I'm sorry Sam."

"GET OUT!"

"Please, Sammy, I'm sorry"

He started pushing at me to get up. I winced in pain as I was thrown on my feet, my ankle still hurt. Sam pushed me out the door and looked me right in the eyes and said so coldly that it sent shivers down my back "don't ever come back."

And for two years I didn't come back but now I needed Sam's help. Dad was on a hunting trip and hadn't been home in a few days.