Meg leaned back against the bank of green lockers, a smirk on her lips as she stared at the other senior boy in front of her. It was the first day back from Summer and of course her and her group of friends had gotten their early to hang out in the halls. The boy was tall with curly black her, bright blue eyes. He wore a dark purple button up and black slacks and looked rather frustrated. The teenagers around them were watching them with varying degrees of amusement.

"I'm telling you-" The boy began but Meg cut him off with a s short laugh and a roll of her eyes.

"You can tell me all you want Sherlock but I don't care. I, personally, do not want to be on the side of some cloud hoping pansy." Meg retorted and the boy let out an irritated sigh and shot her a look. But before the argument a bit shorter boy with blonde hair got between the two and frowned up at Sherlock.

"Really Sherlock? Must you constantly start this argument?" The boy said, crossing his arms. Sherlock sighed, his features softening somewhat as he stared back down at the boy.

"Sorry John." He muttered, John was the only person he would ever say sorry to. Mainly because they were dating. Meg's cousin Ruby grinned at the two as they interacted.

"John every time Sherlock starts an argument with me I'll make sure to have you on call." The freshman girl said with a soft chuckle. Sherlock looked faintly offended at the statement but John just laughed softly and shook his head.

"So what did you guys do in your last week of Summer hm?" Lilith asked, looking up at the group from Lucifer's lap. The blonde boy's name wasn't really Lucifer but another group in the school that Dean Winchester was head of nicknamed him out of spite. His name was actually Nick and all of his friends still called him that. Lilith and Nick were dating, they had been since their freshman year.

"Me and Ruby mainly spent it with my older brother Inias." Meg replied to Lilith with a shrug. The blonde girl nodded to her and listened as the others recounted of what they had done.

"Well seems like everyone had an interesting summer." A voice to Meg's side commented and the teenagers turned toward the voice, grins lighting up their faces as a few more friends approached. The speaker was a boy named Alistair, he had dirty blonde hair and a sly glint in his eyes. Another girl followed him along with a boy in tow.

"Hey Tessa, Balthazar." Meg greeted the other two as they joined the group, lounging with the other students on the floor or against the lockers. Tessa was a junior and Balthazar and Alistair were seniors like Meg. The group continued to joke around and laugh, just enjoying their time before school. Soon other kids began to flood the hallways but they hardly noticed, in their own world consisting of just each other. But as the doors opened again it was almost as if something invisible drew the teenager's attention toward them as the other group strolled in. Dean Winchester at their head with several of his friends behind him including his three brothers Sam, Adam and Castiel. Castiel was his adopted brother, his father John had taken the boy in after his father had abandon him.

The other group also consisted of Dean's girlfriend Jo, Gabriel, Samandriel, a boy nicknamed 'The Doctor', and Gabriel's brother Michael. Pretty much everyone in the school knew the two groups were far from friends and knew better than to get in their ways. The crowd parted some as Dean paused, his eyes locking with Meg's. A mockingly friendly smile slid up her lips and she pretended to wave at him. All he did was scowl at her and they began to disperse to their lockers to get their books.

"Well guys see ya." Meg called over her shoulder as she made her way to her first class which was History. She sat down in the second toback row, as the other students began to file into the classroom.

"Morning class." Their teacher, Mr. Singer, addressed the class as everyone took their seats. Meg glanced around the room as he began to talk and her eyes settled on the blonde that hadn't been in her classes before. As if she could feel Meg's eyes on her, Jo turned and met Meg's gaze with a rather venomous stare before turning away again. Meg rolled her eyes and sighed, taking out her notebook she began to scribble down notes as the teacher droned on. As they continued to to write someone tapped her shoulder and she turned around to see the boy Castiel staring at her.

"Uhm I missed a few of the notes, would you mind if I saw yours? You seem to be the only one who actually keeps the notes that's close enough." He said looking a bit nervous at talking to her, like she might try and kill him any second. Meg chuckled softly and rolled her eyes, handing him her notebook.

"Sure thing, Castiel was it? Oh by the way, I promise I'm not going to try rip your face off if you try and talk to me." She replied back with a wink before turning back up front. Finally the class ended and Meg packed up her things to go as she got up out of her seat Castiel handed her back her notebook with a slight smile and a nod. As Meg was about to leave a hand on her shoulder stopped her and she whirled around to see Jo standing there. The girl looked rather irritated as she stared at her.

"Stay away from Castiel got it? He's had enough trouble in his life without you in it." She growled at her, Meg bristled indignantly at the statement.

"I'm sorry princess, did I ask you? Besides he just asked me for notes okay?" Meg snapped, whirling around and storming out of the classroom toward her chemistry class. She sauntered into the classroom to find a few students already in there and for a reason she already knew, Michael Shurley waved her down. She stalked up to him, still very irritated at Jo's comments.

"What?" She growled, she wasn't irritated at him. In fact she kinda liked the boy, him and The Doctor were the only two out of Dean's group she would tolerate.

"We're lab partners." He said, to her a slight frown tugging at his lips at her very irritable tone. He tilted his head to the side and Meg knew what was coming next, she just shook her head as she put her stuff down.

"Do not ask me what is wrong." She muttered to the dark haired boy, who stared at her with a bit of actual concern in his green eyes. He bit his lip for a moment then sighed, turning back toward the front of the classroom. Meg sat down in the cold, metal chair and tried to focus on what the teacher was saying.

After chemistry Meg had one last class which she luckily had Balthazar and John to talk to. The class flew by and soon the group were sitting at a lunch table, enjoying each others company. Meg was by far in a better mood than earlier and was carrying on, laughing and joking with the her friends. But the laughter stopped when she turned to see Dean Winchester approaching her with a very angry expression on his face.

"Shit!" She hissed under her breath, Nick glanced at her with a concerned look.

"What's wrong?" He murmured to her, Nick was also like a brother to her and could be very defensive.

"I think I started the end of the world because I talked to Castiel this morning." Meg grumbled back to him, she got up as Dean made his way over to her. He didn't need to say anything, he just jerked his head toward the hallway and kept walking. Meg sauntered after him, several people stared and she was pretty sure some were debating going to get a teacher. Everyone knew Dean and Meg hated each other.

"Stay away from him!" Were the first words out of Dean's mouth as soon as they got into the hallway and he turned to face her. Meg's eyes flashed with anger as she glared at him.

"I gave him my notes I didn't even have a conversation with him!" She snarled back, she was furious that they were over-reacting at her just talking to him.

"I don't care! Don't even go near him!" He growled, brushing past her and back into the cafeteria. Meg stormed back in, ignoring the stares that several people were doing at either her or Dean. She sat back down at the table where a silence had enveloped the group.

"What happened?" Tessa inquired, tilting her head to the side as she stared Meg.

"Dean got pissy because I'm helping his adopted brother stay on top of notes in History." She growled back but she could definitely count on her friends to cheer her up. Alistair suddenly wrapped his arms around his waist and dragged her into his lap.

"I shall protect thee from the mighty wrath of Dean Winchester!" He declared and the whole group burst into laughter. It attracted quite a bit of attention from some of the surrounding tables, several curious students peered at the group of laughing friends.

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Meg was relaxing at home after the school day with Ruby and Inias when her phone started going off, signaling she had a text. She snatched it up off the coffee table and sat back down on the couch next to Ruby and Inias, frowning at the text. It was simple and all it read was the word:

'Hello.'

Meg showed it to Ruby and Inias, who frowned deeply and shook his head at the text, obviously concerned.

'Who is this?'

Meg responded back and it was only moments later when the person responded. The response made Ruby and Inias exchanged fearful looks and Meg was tempted to just throw the phone.

'A friend.'

Was all the text said, but it was rather concerning. The person wouldn't give a straight answer, Meg was just hoping they had a wrong number and probably just accidentally texted her.

'I think you have the wrong number'

Meg responded back, Inias got up to go and check on his dog which was outside and left Ruby and Meg waiting anxiously for the next text. When it came both of them were shocked into silence at the response.

'No I don't, you are Meg Masters are you not?' It responded but Meg didn't. They refused to give their identity and they knew who she was, if anything she was hoping it was just someone in Dean's network of friends playing a cruel joke. They showed it to Inias who sighed softly and looked rather concerned.

"Don't respond back to any texts they send you. It might just be a joke or something." He murmured, though clearly worried.

Later that night after Meg had showered and was relaxing in bed reading, she didn't realize how later it actually was. The time read 11:45 and she had school tomorrow, but she wouldn't have noticed if her phone hadn't gone off with another text message.

'It's late Meg you should go to bed, goodnight'

Was the text from the same number from earlier, she refused to answer it again and snapped the book shut. She turned the lights off and soon she drifted off to a rather dreamless sleep.

As she woke up to her alarm that morning she quickly got dressed and went downstairs to eat breakfast with Ruby before school. There was no conversation though after Meg showed Ruby the mysterious text she got late that night. Ruby was concerned for her holder cousin but didn't really know what to say. But before she could try to figure something out, Meg's phone went off again.

'Better hurry to make it to school Meg. Have a good day.'