A/N: I own nothing! Mark Schwann own One Tree Hill & Eric Kripke owns Supernatural.
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"Get the fuck out!" Rachel hissed at Nathan seething. It was 2 am and Nathan had been sleeping when Rachel got a phone call from Bevin. Bevin had told her that the night before she had seen Nathan making out with some girl at Tric, and Rachel couldn't help but be pissed at him.
"What?" Nathan asked her groggily. He was still half asleep, and had no idea why his girlfriend was yelling at him. It had been a good night, no, a great night. He had no idea what had changed.
"You're a cheating bastard, that's what!" Rachel yelled at him. "Is that why you came over with flowers and my favorite movie tonight? So you could sleep with me to make up for whatever the fuck you did last night?!"
Rachel had thought that Nathan was being a good boyfriend, and earlier tonight he had slipped and accidentally said the word love. Rachel had brushed it off, but she had been hoping that he really did love her. That was all she wanted her entire life. To be loved. She had thought that she would finally get it, but apparently she was wrong.
"Get the fuck out of my house." She hissed at him, throwing his clothes to him. "I never want to see you again!" She was shoving him, trying to get him to hurry but it wasn't working too well.
"Fine Rach, I'll talk to you in the morning when someone knocks some sense into you." He hadn't done anything wrong, and was way too tired to fight with her right now. He had an idea why she was mad. He had thrown back a few drinks last night and danced with a few girls, and he was betting that the rumor mill had embellished the story and Rachel had heard that version.
Rachel just watched out her window as Nathan drove away. The tears started streaming down her face, but she quickly wiped them away. Nathan was her one chance for true love. He was the only one who had ever seen through her bluff and saw the real her, but he was just like every other guy out there. This was why she didn't do relationships.
"Brooke?" She tried, calling out to her best friend and roommate. When she heard no reply she wandered down the hall to the guest room, where she always banished Brooke to anytime Nathan spent the night. "Brooke?" She called again, her voice cracking this time.
That woke Brooke up, and even in the dark she could see that Rachel was a mess. "Rach?" She questioned, gesturing for the crying redhead to join her.
Rachel walked over to Brooke's bed sitting next to her and just crying. This was all she needed right now, a shoulder to cry on. A best friend that she knew would always be there for her. No words were said for the rest of the night. Brooke just hugged Rachel as she cried, until they both fell asleep.
As much as things with Nathan had hurt her, a part of Rachel felt relieved. Things with Nathan had finally ended, like she had been expecting. It had been a constant in her life, the belief that relationships didn't work. It brought her comfort to see it once again proven to her. Now she could tell herself that she had tried, but she was right. She vowed to herself through her tears that she would never again be in a relationship. She was going back to being strictly sex.
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"C'mon Sammy, lets get the hell out of here." Dean tried again, willing Sam to leave the diner they were in. Dean had been this way for a few days, wanting to leave Missouri as soon as possible.
Ever since Dean's run-in with Cassie, he had been a little off. Cassie was different from all other girls, and Dean knew that if he had ever loved a girl that girl had been Cassie. He just couldn't deal with all these feelings right now.
Sam just looked at Dean, then back down to Dean's plate. "Dean, you didn't even finish your pie." Dean never left any pie on a plate. Ever. "What's wrong?" He finally asked his big brother, pretty sure he already knew the answer.
Dean just rolled his eyes at him. "No chick flick moments." Sammy tended to act like a girl and talked about his feelings, but Dean wasn't like that. Far from it, in fact. Dean normally hid his feelings, even from himself. He refused to admit how much he missed Cassie.
"North Carolina, right?" Dean asked Sam, trying to change the subject. He remembered him babbling about it earlier that morning, when Dean just wanted to go back to sleep.
Sam knew that Dean was trying to change the subject so just gave in and decided to confront him about it later. "Yeah, a small town called Tree Hill. There's been a few omens out there, and I figured a small town demon deal might be just what we need."
Dean needed something easy to do right now. He just needed one quick swift kill. Sam knew that killing 'evil sons of bitches' as Dean put it always put him in a better mood.
"North Carolina it is. Lets go, I bet my baby's missing me." Dean tried again, trying to get Sam out of there and get the hell out of Missouri.
As soon as Sam walked up to the counter to pay the bill, Dean took the pie that was left and wrapped it in a napkin. There was no way he was leaving half a slice of pie but there was also no way he'd let his little brother get the satisfaction of knowing that he was right and Dean wouldn't leave it.
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"I can't face him." Rachel mumbled to Brooke, sitting in her car parked outside of Tree Hill High. They were almost done with senior year, and now she had to deal with being single. Prom was less than a month away for God's sake, and she just lost her date.
"I can't go into that school as a single girl. Not yet. Gimme a few days Brooke. Please?" Brooke had tried to force her to go to school today. She had broken up with Nathan Friday night, and Brooke was trying to get her into school that Monday? Yeah, right. It was a miracle that Brooke had her sober.
Brooke was determined though. "If you're not gonna go, neither am I. And you know I'm failing calculus so I need to go to class if you want me to graduate." She pointed out to Rachel. She was hoping the guilt trip thing might get Rach to go in, but it didn't look like it was working. Oh well, Brooke had tried.
Maybe she could at least go alone and spend some time with Chase? It was better than seeing her former best friend and her former best friend all over each other. Which gave her an even better idea. "Or we can go shopping? I'll even buy you something nice to help you get over that jackass." Brooke offered liking the way the mall sounded.
She could skip one day of calculus for her best friend. Well, her grades couldn't really handle missing one day but she would stay after or something to make up for it. Rachel obviously needed her, and she didn't want to see Peyton and Lucas without her best friend to turn to.
"Now that's the Brooke Davis I know and love." Rachel smiled, starting the car up and driving away from the school, driving right past Nathan and Tim. Yeah, she stared at him through the rear-view mirror but surprised herself by not pulling over to talk to him.
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Sam and Dean walked down the street, trying to locate the mayor's office. They'd been in town for about an hour, and already learned that most of the trouble in this town centered around a man named Dan Scott.
When Sam found out that he was the mayor they figured that he was possessed. After all he was a man in power and what demon didn't love the idea of power? It would be an open and shut case, and they'd be gone later that day.
But as they walked down the street, Dean saw something that caught his eye. "Hey Sammy, I'll catch you later, ok?" He asked, knowing that he shouldn't leave his brother to do an exorcism alone but Dean couldn't help it.
"No, not ok. What has gotten into-" Sam trailed off when he saw what Dean was obviously staring at. Two girls were walking into the mall across the street and though you couldn't see their faces you could pretty much see up the short skirts they were wearing.
Of course Dean was gonna want to go follow them. He just had to get over Cassie. He was moping and as much as Sam wanted to see Dean get better work had to come first. "Not till after we see if this mayor is possessed or not." He reminded Dean, but Dean just pouted.
"I'm going into the mall Sammy. What's the worst he can do to this town? He hasn't killed anyone yet. We can wait another hour to send that bastard back to hell. Or, well, maybe two hours." He finished with a smirk, walking away from Sam and towards the mall.
At this point it didn't matter to him what his little brother had to say. He needed to find a new girl, and he needed one desperately. Yeah, Sammy seemed to be moping too over that Meg chick he had mentioned, but that only helped Dean's point. The two of them should go into the mall and pick up some chicks.
"You're lucky you're my brother…" Sam grumbled while following Dean, though he had no idea why he was following him. The job was always supposed to come first. Track down what killed their mom and Jessica, find their dad, and team up with him to kill the damn thing. Then they'd finally be done, and could live normal lives.
"Move your ass! We're gonna lose em!" Dean shouted to his brother, trying to follow those two hot girls. "Dibs on the red head. You know what they say about red heads." He said simply, his smirk growing larger and larger at the thought of a wild red head.
Meanwhile, Rachel and Brooke were discussing Nathan. "I mean, I know it wasn't love. We were together for seven months, so I'd know if I loved him. But, I had a connection with him. I felt like if there was ever anyone I could love, it would be Nate." Rachel told Brooke honestly, fighting away her tears.
It wasn't that she hadn't expected something like this to happen, she just felt betrayed since it happened. She had thought that he really cared for her. "He was just such a sweetheart. I thought he meant everything he said. He was the only guy who made me feel like I was worth something, you know?" She tried, still upset that this was happening.
Then she heard someone make a comment about getting 'dibs on the redhead' and Rachel just scoffed. "So me and Nate are broken up for a weekend and guys are already making plays for me?" She complained to Brooke turning around to see one of the most attractive guys she had ever seen.
"My God he's hotter than Nate. New way to mourn the relationship. Get over him by getting under new hottie." She decided smirking at Brooke.
"Rach, you know that's not healthy. You were doing so good. You were in a stable relationship and just because that ended that's no reason to let yourself spiral out of control. I used to be the same way but I grew up." She was going to continue but saw the pleading look on her best friend's face. That look proved to Brooke just how much pain Rachel was really in.
"Fine. But he is going to be your only one night stand. Do you understand me?" Brooke was going to let Rachel have one night of fun. God, she sounded like a lecturing mother. She hated that but Brooke was protective over Rachel. Hell, Rachel needed someone to be there for her, watch out for her. It was obvious that if she didn't have someone her bad choices would send her spiraling into a black hole.
"I owe you one Brookie. I really do!" That was Rachel's way of saying thanks, they both knew that. Thank you was one of the most difficult things for Rachel to say, and she wasn't sure if she had ever really said it.
"Just go!" Brooke playfully shoved her towards the guy who was still approaching them, obviously not knowing that Rachel had heard him.
"And what if this red head that you have dibs on isn't interested?" She questioned him seductively, walking towards the stranger. Of course she WAS interested. After all, he was hot. But what was the fun in just hooking up without a little cat and mouse first?
"I think that she is. And if she's not, she will be." Dean tried, knowing that he would win with her. He didn't strike out with girls, it just took a little smooth talking if at first they said no. And even that was a rare commodity.
"Well, maybe she doesn't think its right to do anything until she learns a guy's name." Rachel tried. She couldn't help but just be drawn to him, in more than a simply physical sense. He seemed to have some sort of charm to him. It just attracted her in all aspects, like Nathan.
Maybe that was it. Maybe this stranger just reminded her of Nate.
"Name's Dean." He told her simply. He didn't bother asking for her name, knowing that she would introduce herself, tease him a little, then accept his invitation back to his motel room after he bought her something. All girls were the same in that sense.
"I'm Rachel." She introduced herself, just as Dean had predicted. She checked him out once more before noticing the guy behind him. "And is that your boyfriend?" She asked him with a smirk.
"Nah, Sammy might be feminine, but not feminine enough for me." He explained, getting the chance to tease his little brother.
"I resent that." Sam piped in, then realized what he was saying he was resenting. Was he really claiming to resent not being feminine enough for his brother? Well, the me being feminine part." He added in.
Dean couldn't help but laugh as his little brother incriminated himself. "He's my baby brother." He explained to Rachel, looking at the girl a few feet away from her. "Is she your girlfriend?" He didn't mean it seriously, just mocking her for what she had said to him.
"Well, we do share a room." She told him, raising her eyebrows suggestively at him. She kept up the façade just long enough to see drool literally forming in Dean's mouth before telling him the truth. "She's my best friend and my roommate."
Dean was disappointed when he learned that now there wasn't as large of a chance for a threesome, but at least it could help Sammy out a little. "Do you think you could set her up with my brother or something? We're only in town a few more days, and I don't wanna be the only one having fun." He explained, frowning when he saw Rachel start shaking her head.
"She's in a committed relationship. Although, how someone can be in a sexless relationship with a virgin is beyond me." Brooke and Chase were the last couple she could ever imagine, but they were cute together.
"Well, maybe we could get out of here? My motel isn't too far away." He tried, figuring that they would go back to his room. But, her response surprised him. Well, somewhat.
"I would never step foot in a motel. Anything lower than four stars make me itchy." She would never go to a motel. Hell, it was difficult enough to get Rachel to stay at a four star hotel.
She normally had no problem inviting guys back to her place, but she had never met this guy before. However, she felt as if she could trust him. "We'll go to my place. Just give me a second." She walked over to Brooke, Dean never taking his eyes off her ass.
"Damn Sammy, look at that." He said simply, surprised he got someone as hot as her to agree to sleep with him. He was still in awe of how little convincing it took. "Looks like you're got the motel to yourself tonight." He smirked as Rachel came back over, smiling at him.
"You drive, right?" Rachel questioned, having given Brooke the keys to her Denali. Brooke would probably crash at Bevin's or Mouth's tonight. Granted, it was still early in the morning. Everyone was still in school, and it wasn't even ten am yet. But when Rachel sank her claws into a guy during the day, she kept him till the night ended.
"A true classic." Dean told her, leading her out to her Impala. "Later Sammy! Tomorrow, I promise." He shouted over his shoulder, glad that he had decided to follow Sammy's lead and come to this sleepy little North Carolina town. Things seemed to be turning around for him and he was already smiling again, thanks to this Rachel chick. And after they got to her house, he learned that she was definitely the best thing that could have happened to him again, and again, and again, and again until they both passed out, his arms wrapped around her.
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A/n: Ok, so this is totally new for me. I just got into Supernatural a few months ago (right before 417. I was actually watching every episode online & I thought 417 would be the first one I saw on tv, but nooo, 416 didn't load in time. 416 ended on my computer 10 minutes into 417, & I wasn't gonna miss the first 10 minutes. Still bitter over that incident!) so writing Supernatural is very new! However, Jensen & Danneel is far from new to me. I'm obsessed with them as a couple. They're so cute! This should take place right after 1x13 for Supernatural (Route 666) and sometime in season 4 of OTH, only in my au Tree Hill. (Haley never came back from the tour. But everything else is the same). I hope you guys liked it. It took me a whole day to write because my computer kept freezing, but when I could type the words just flowed. It was one of my easiest stories to write. I'll probably update this sooner than any of my other fics, just because its easier to write & I already have ch 2 planned out. PLEASE read & review? I'll love you forever. (By the way, Kate Voegele's A Fine Mess cd totally inspired this story, so all the titles will probably be from that cd)