This is my take on the episode marked "Skin" of season 1. There will be spoilers if you're not familiar with Supernatural and with that I'm sorry. I don't own the rights of Supernatural this is purely for entertainment only. Characters in this story do not belong to me, except for Christina. Please comment and Enjoy.
Chapter one
Sam's POV
I sat in the front seat of Dean's '67 Chevy Impala searching through my emails on my pocket computer. Mostly friends and mostly junk. But I kept scanning. I glanced up seeing Christina smiling and talking excitedly towards a boy with a slick hair cut and narrow eyes. She blushed he reached out and pulled something from her hair. Her giggle was loud as she played with the ground with her foot and then it happened that made my insides burn with anger. The boy she obviously barely knew leaned down and kissed her.
Dean was there in a flash wrapping a protective arm around her. Although I knew he still had his doubts that Christina was our sister, he still took his role as big brother seriously. The boy seemed threatened by Dean's bulky stature but so did I sometimes. The boy waved goodbye and disappeared back into the store. Dean walked Christina back to the car.
"It was nothing." She squealed handing Dean a bag of snacks. "It was a kiss and I liked it. What's wrong with that?" She eyed him suspiciously. "Are you accepting the fact I'm your sister and you want what's best for me?"
"No." Dean said with a moment of hesitation. "I just don't want to see you get hurt that's all. I know that move."
"Of course you do." Christina said walking towards my open door and handed me a few things I'd ask for while Dean was filling up the car.
"Thanks." I said and went back to reading my emails. I saw her peering over my shoulder and tapped my shoulder.
"It's Becky!" She said with a smile pointing to a name at the top of my email list. "I wonder how she's doing?"
I pressed my stylus over the name and her email popped up. Both Christina and I read the email silently our mouths dropping in sync. "Zach's been arrested for Murder?" I said unconvinced.
"That's impossible!" Christina wailed covered her mouth and read a few more lines before saying, "He killed his girlfriend but that's...not like him. He'd never hurt her."
"Dean, we got to head to St. Louis." I said as Christina jumped in the back and slammed her door shut.
"That's in the direction we just came from." Dean whined placing the gas pump back on it's hinges.
"We got to check this out. It could be a case." I said shooting Dean my puppy eyes at him. I saw him ignore me for a second then looked up from screwing the cap on his tank.
"You know I hate it when you do that." Dean said walking over to his door and slid inside. "So St. Louis?" he asked before starting the car. I nodded and he looked back at Christina who was nodding too. "God I hate having it being two against one. Alright fine we'll go to St. Louis." Both Christina and I shot a winning smile at each other and I closed my door. Dean grumbled as we screamed out of the parking lot leaving the gas station behind us as we drove to St. Louis.
~U.M.S~
"That's her place right there." I said pointing to a building third form the corner. Dean glided his car next to the curb and we walked up the steps and I knocked on the door. There was a few hurried steps before the door swung open revealing a woman with long blonde hair, and gorgeous blue eyes.
"Sammy Winchester." She said with a smile throwing her arms around my neck.
"It's Sam actually." I said with a smile. She looked past me and at Christina and smiled.
"Christina!" She screamed and again she threw her arms around Christina who did the same. "Long time to see!"
"How you doing Becky? Or is it Rebecca?" Christina asked her eyes sparkling.
"Call me Rebecca." Rebecca said with a smile. We walked inside to see walls covered in pictures of school. "Sam, what are you doing here? I thought you'd still be at school."
"Taking a few months off." I said forcing a smile. She smiled back understanding that me being vague was code for I don't want to talk about it.
"And you're traveling with him and his brother now? What are you married to one of them?" Rebecca asked Christina who blushed and quickly shook her head.
"No, uh..." She let out a giggle before clearing her throat. "They're my brothers." She was smiling and Rebecca looked over at me then at Dean who cleared his throat trying to move things along. I knew he didn't like to stay in one place too long with small talk. He wanted to get down to business. He wanted to keep moving.
"You're..." Rebecca let out a small laugh and shrugged. "I guess you won't be getting that kiss from Sam anytime soon." I felt my cheeks go red as I turned and saw Christina trying to look away but her cheeks too turned dark red. "You guys want a beer?" We all nodded and she lead us to the kitchen pulling out four beers.
"Hey I remember this night," Christina said pulling a picture from the wall. Four people stared back at her as she smiled. "Your brother was always the cute one." She said and dropped the picture on the counter and we all stared at it.
"So is that why you're here. To tell me that my brother didn't do this too?" Rebecca sounded hopeful.
"We know Zach could never hurt a fly," I said watching Rebecca's eyes dart back and forth between me and my siblings. "In fact, my brother Dean, he's a cop. We brought him here to help find clues that your brother didn't kill his girlfriend." A spark of hope washed over Rebecca's face as she looked up at us.
"You really would do that for me?" She asked and I nodded. I'd do anything for my friends.
End of Sam's POV
