Sequel to Meant To Be
…A Blue & White Christmas…
Author: Slayer Isis
Summary: A week before Christmas…Dean and Sam go to a small town in Charlotte, North Carolina and reunite with Amy. The three are on a hunt after a wolf attacks a teenage couple – but obviously, this is no ordinary creature. Is it werewolves? The Wolfman scenario? Or something they're completely not ready for… will the trio be able to save the day again? Also, after Sam has finally come to terms with Jessica's death…he is suddenly haunted by her and is seeing horrific images… And will Amy and Dean's relationship POSSIBLY grow into something more…?
Summary/Author's Note: Well, this is my second fic ever. Hopefully those who liked Meant To Be will like this one as well. Just to give you a little note…Meant To Be was supposed to take place right after the Supernatural Episode "Bloody Mary"…so since then the episodes "Skin" and "Asylum" (and everything between) have taken place…so now A Blue & White Christmas is present time. Just a little FYI.
Rated: PG – PG-13 (Language, Violence, and possible sexual content)
Distribution: Even though I wish I did…I do not own Supernatural or its characters…everything I make up is obviously mine
Theme: Romance/Action/Adventure/Drama/Angst/Supernatural (obviously)
Second Author's Note: I am doing my best to come up with fresh ideas and not go along with most mainstream ideas of supernatural story lines such as: vampires, werewolves, etc. I also don't want to go overboard with ghost-usage. I'm just informing you all of this because I want to attract a broader audience and I know not a lot of people read stories that are predictable and use fictional creatures such as vampires and werewolves…etc.
Feedback/Reviews are greatly appreciated.
Dedication: To my sister, Sarah
I hope you all enjoy the second installment of the Meant To Be "series" (I still don't know if I want to use that term fully)
ENJOY & HAPPY HOLIDAYS!
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Chapter One – Wolf Attack
Wendy Falls, N.C….
It was close to midnight and the teenagers were still talking, laughing, and playing about. The park had been deserted hours ago and now two trucks, a Ford Mustang and a Jeep Wrangler were the only vehicles left in the parking lot.
They had found a good place to settle – a wide area of land surrounded completely by trees. There was a large bonfire and six teenagers huddled around the flames to keep warm.
One teenager was playing his guitar while two of his friends sang sarcastically with him. There was one teenager smoking and the other two teens, a couple, sat side by side with the guy's arm around the girl.
He was blonde, tall, skinny and had a lanky composition. His smile seemed too big for his face but his grin made anyone weak at the knees. His girlfriend was a Chinese-American girl with black hair that reached below her shoulders and she (along with her boyfriend) had blue eyes. Philip wore a brown jacket from Hollister while Lorraine wore a gray zip-up with a brown jean jacket over it.
The teenagers continued on partying. The moon was fully out along with the many, many stars to provide light.
Philip gave Lorraine a slight squeeze on her shoulder and motioned for her to follow him.
The two teens left their friends for a moment and Philip led Lorraine through the trees.
"Where are we going?" she laughed.
Philip smiled at her and said, "It's an early Christmas surprise, Lori. C'mon-"
"Aren't we going a bit too far into the woods? We'll leave the park behind soon," Lori protested as she and her boyfriend took off in a slightly run.
It was cold and the bitter winter air didn't help as the teens ran past the trees and icy wind stung their faces.
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They had been walking for what seemed like more than twenty minutes. Lori's arms were shaking and her lips were chattering. Philip, laughing at her, put an arm around her body and rubbed her arm.
"Not helping," Lori whined jokingly.
"We're almost there…"
"Philip," Lori asked, "we are out of the park area, aren't we?"
He mumbled a "Yes."
Lori thought for a moment and asked, "Hey, if we're walking this far out we'll get to the-"
"Sshhh…here we are…" Philip announced.
Her eyes slowly looked up and noticed several feet before them some lights streaming through a circle of trees.
Lori took the lead as she kept Philip's hand in hers. She walked over branches and dead leaves when she stepped into the hidden circle.
An old white gazebo, obviously repainted, had sparkling white and metallic Christmas lights hung around the top of the gazebo and the small columns that reached the floor. The inner floor was made of old wood but there was a small circular red carpet laid atop of it.
"Oh, Philip…" Lori sighed. "It's beautiful…"
Philip smiled as she left his side and walked up the old steps of the gazebo. She stood in the center of it and looked up in it and then all around.
"I found it last week with Ross," Philip explained, "seems pretty old…I fixed it up a bit."
"For me?" Lori asked sheepishly.
"For you…" the seventeen-year-old boy replied. He thought about how beautiful she loved in the white light.
Lori held her hand out to him and waited for Philip to take her gesture seriously and he came and joined her on the gazebo.
She wrapped her arms around his waist while Philip touched Lori's face. "Thank you," Lori whispered, "this is beautiful…"
It wasn't a long wait before Philip slowly leaned his head down and met her face. Their lips touched gently at first but soon the young couple was kissing more passionately. Philip's hand was around Lori's head and he ran his fingers through her hair. His other hand was around her neck, his thumb gently resting underneath her chin.
The two pulled apart shortly, and Philip, who had taken a deep breath, stared into Lori's eyes and muttered, "I love you…"
She was taken back by this. Lori's eyes sparkled in the white light. Her cold lips curved into a wide grin and Lori replied, "I love you too…"
They continued to kiss once again – in a happier, intimate way. Lori wanted to jump up and down in joy and Philip wanted to pick up Lori's body in his hands and spin her around – and he did.
Lori laughed as she was spun around and finally Philip put her feet back to the wooden floor.
There was a noise in the trees. A snap of a branch or something like this.
It caused Lori to cradle herself in Philip's arms. "What was that?" Lori asked worriedly.
Philip let out an annoyed grunt and sighed, "I really hope they didn't follow us…" They referring to their group of friends. "I wanted to tell you in private…dammit…"
Lori, slowly smiling, looked up and grinned, "You wanted to tell me you love me in private?"
"I didn't want it to be one of those stupid moments-"
Another noise.
Rolling her eyes, Lori put her hand into Philip's and took a step down the gazebo.
"V! V! V? Veronica? Chelsea?" Lori called out annoyingly.
"Brian! Brian, hey! Ross? You guys out there?" Philip yelled into the trees.
There was no response but the sound of the howling wind around them.
"This isn't funny!" Lori screamed more anxiously. "You guys better-"
The growl stopped her from continuing. It was a hushed, evil growl. Lori and Philip slowly turned around.
On the opposite side of the gazebo, a wolf, completely covered in black fur, was staring at them. Its eyes were metallic-silver and its bright white fangs were revealed to the teenagers. The creature was in the position with one paw out in front of it. The male wolf just had to make one move and the teenagers' speed would mean absolutely nothing compared to his.
"Oh God…" Lori whispered. Her eyes were wide in fear and her grip on Philip's hand was growing tighter.
Philip, frozen where he was, stared at the wolf blankly. He kept eye contact – too afraid that if he pulled away, the animal would pounce at him.
"Lori…" Philip whispered calmly, "I want you to run as fast as you can…go straight…the exact way we came…he's going to come running and I'll stop-"
"I am not leaving you," Lori whispered angrily. Her grip tightened more.
He continued to stare at the wolf. The creature growled once more.
Philip repeated, "Run as fast as you can, Lori…I mean it…if we both run…it'll get us both…so go now…"
"You stupid asshole, I'm not leaving you," Lori gritted her teeth. Philip could hear her quietly sobbing.
Tears were streaming down her cold cheeks and Lori was trying to fight them back. The teenage girl used her free hand and quickly took out her cell phone.
"Lori…" Philip warned, feeling the tension between him and the wolf.
She continued to flip the cell phone open and she quickly began to press numbers. Lori looked down slightly, a part of her was afraid the animal might find out what she was doing.
'HELP!' she quickly typed into the text box. She clicked the SEND button and the message had been sent successfully.
"Philip…I'm not leaving you…" Lori reminded.
He couldn't keep his eyes off of the wolf…
"Philip…" she sobbed.
"Lori-" Philip started.
The wolf suddenly let out a terrifying growl and its back paw moved forward.
It moved so fast Philip was unsure of how to intervene with the attack.
Lori only remembered hearing the terrifying wolf cry before she fell down the small gazebo steps.
Her body was lying painfully on her arm. Lori rolled over and got up on one knee. Her eyes widened at the sight.
The wolf was directly on top of Philip. It's paws were on his chest and its claws were tearing at his jacket and shirt.
"PHILIP!" Lori screamed desperately. "HELP HELP HELP HELP!"
"RUN LORI!" Philip was screaming helplessly.
His large hands were around the wolf's neck – keeping its great jaw with sharp fangs away from his face.
Philip already felt weak. I must be losing blood…a lot of it…Philip thought oddly.
God, Lori, why don't you just run…
His entire chest was drenched in his own blood. The wolf continued its attack.
The silvery eyes looked up when it noticed the teenage girl coming at it with a large branch.
Its furry face made impact with the large branch, feeling its cheek and snout being scratched at.
The wolf backed away and growled at Lori warningly.
Lori stood protectively beside Philip's body. His eyes were opened and he was coughing for air.
Philip's throat was bleeding as well – several claw marks were visible.
She looked down at her helpless boyfriend and her eyes went back to the wolf.
Lori held the large branch in her grasp. It was heavy for her, but she was ready to take another swing.
"Get away girl…"
She wondered for a moment who had said that. But before Lori could react she heard sudden yells and bellows from the woods.
The wolf, hearing this as well, took off into giant leaps and ran across the grass and disappeared into the darkness of the trees.
Lori quickly dropped the branch and bent down to Philip.
She pulled his upper torso into her arms and his head rested against her neck.
"Philip, oh God…" Lori sobbed. Her tears were falling onto his bloody face.
"LORI! LORRAINE! PHILIP!" the cries rang out and four teenagers emerged from the pathway.
Veronica and Chelsea accompanied by Brian and Ross came toward the gazebo. The girls began to scream uncontrollably.
"Holy fuck," Ross muttered as he ran up the small steps.
"We were just looking for you guys and we got your text-" Ross started, but his mouth hung opened at the sight of Philip's body.
Lori was crying uncontrollably.
Brian comforted the girls for a moment before coming up the steps as well.
"Philip, no!" Brian cried out as he got down on his knees to see his friend.
Her trembling hand was around Philip's throat; Lori was trying to stop the bleeding.
Taking out his cell phone, Ross spoke: "911 Emergency – I need a p-police and an ambulance! Yes – there's been some sort of animal attack – my friend is bleeding a lot – we're at Summer Stream park…we're actually deep into the woods, on the Walker property actually – please hurry…"
He continued to talk into the phone while Brian took off his large brown jacket and put it over Philip's chest.
"It's going to be okay, man, it's going to be okay…" Brian whispered. He looked up at Lori who continued to hold Philip tight in her grasp.
"He talked to me…he talked to me…" Lori repeated.
"What?" Brian asked. He leaned forward and placed a hand by Lori's face. "Lori, what happened? Tell – me – what – happened," He demanded gently. "Who or what did this…"
"A wolf…" Lori muttered, her tears were drying her cold lips. "He talked…"
Not completely understanding, Brian stepped around carefully around Philip's body and placed an arm around her shoulder.
Philip, still coughing, looked up at Lori with weak eyes.
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A/N: I'm really excited about this new story. I want it to be done before Christmas and all. Hope everyone enjoys their holidays and I hope you enjoy my story!
Reviews/Feedback greatly appreciated.
