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Chapter One – Middle School Is Almost Like Hell.

It was any other normal day well as normal as it could get for Sam Winchester. His father was off on another 'hunt' and he was left at home with his older brother Dean. As he walked into his homeroom class on Monday he instantly wished it was Friday. Sure he liked to learn but he didn't like the people in his school except one person, and that person was one year his junior, and only in two of his classes gym and well lunch, if you want to count that as a class,
That person was Marie Daniels, a spunky, trouble-making, twelve-year-old girl. Marie was Sam's best and only friend and the other guys at school would not let him forget this.

"Hey Sammy, where's your girlfriend?" Cameron Michaels taunted him as he walked into first period.

Sam glared at him. "Grow up." He sneered. Cameron started to make kissing noises at him.

You see Cameron and Sam used to be some-what of friends when they were in the 5th grade back in elementary school but ever since they started middle school Cameron had joined in with a new crowd that Sam wanted nothing to do with and it wanted nothing to do with him.

"Oh are you sad because your little sevie girlfriend isn't here to defend you?" Cameron replied with a smirk on his face.

"Fuck you." Sam whispered right before the teacher walked in.

meanwhile at the same time in a different class room Marie Daniels had just entered her first period class late yet again. She had waited outside for the teacher to her back and she had sneaked into her usual seat in the back.

"Where were you Daniels? Necking that idiotic boyfriend of your again?" a girl with green eyes and black hair that was no one other than Brooke Reynolds teased.

"No, but at least both him and myself have a G.P.A. higher than a three year old like yourself Brookie dear." Marie said with a sarcastic tone and her classic smirk. Ever since Marie had moved to Kansas back in the 5th grade Brooke Reynolds had mad it her mission to hate Marie. Brooke just glared at Marie and continued on. Marie sighed and headed for her second hour class, the only thought on her mind being Gym class when she would get to see her friend again.

As Marie entered the big gymnasium after getting changed into her gym outfit she looked at the far corner where her gym class was suppose to line up she headed over there and walked faster when she spotted Sam. For them gym was the only class that had both seventh and eighth graders in the same classes.

She walked up to Sam who was turned the other way she put her hands on his eyes and said, "Guess who?"

Sam smiled. "Uh, Santa Clause?"

Marie snorted, and moved in front of Sam, uncovering his eyes. "It wasn't Santa Clause, yesterday, it wasn't him today, and it won't be him tomorrow." She said with a smile.

Sam shrugged. "Well, I can hope can't I?"

"Whatever floats your boats Sam whatever floats your boat" Marie said with a smile on her face. "You dad still away on his business trip?" she asked.

"Yup, just like always. I'm left with Dean." Sam said with a sigh.

"You know I'm gonna have to meet your brother one day and see if he as bad as you say he his." Sam smiled.

"Or is it you just like complaining about something?" Marie continued.

Sam shrugged. "Well what about you?"

"What about me?"

"Your mom?"

"Oh that. I don't know where she is. Nothing new, but I don't need her. I got Connor and my best friend. That's you by the way. So you're pretty much stuck with me." Marie said not really affected by the absence of her mother.

"Alright class line up. Today we are going to play some tennis." The tall, gray-haired coach said with a smile. Practically everyone in the class groaned. They all hated tennis.

"Yeah, I know I know. Just pick a partner, a ball, and a racket, then I'll assign you to a court."

Sam and Marie did as they were told, and to their delight, they were paired with their arch enemies, Brooke Reynolds and Cameron Michaels.

Marie's face, that previously had a smile on it, changed to a frown the instant she looked at the court they were to going to play on and saw Brooke and Cameron.

She sighed and started walking towards the court when she looked up at the ceiling and said, "The hell did I do to deserve this kind of torture."

"I'd like to know the same thing." Sam said also frowning.

"Well if it isn't Mr. and Mrs. Winchester." Brooke taunted them.

"Well if it isn't Mr. and Mrs. Jackass of the year. How've ya been Brookie? What about you Camie?"

"You guys gonna go make out after class?" Cameron taunted, after glaring at Marie.

Sam glared. "Man, what's your problem? You and Brooke hang out just as much as the two of us do."

"Yes well, one: I have other friends and, two: she's a sevie, plus a girl sevie. I mean, at least make your one and only friend a guy. I mean what are you, a homo?"

Marie snorted. "She's a sevie also," Marie said pointing towards Brooke, "and it'd be the other way around, dipshit. Everyone would think they were butt buddies, or something."

Brooke and Cameron where stumped they didn't have a comeback towards the others.

"Just serve already." Sam said.

Cameron glared at Sam then served, fast and hard, catching Sam off guard, so it hit him square in the face. He dropped his racket and held his eye with his hand.

"You asshole!" He screamed at a hysterical Cameron.

"It was an accident." He replied still laughing.

"The hell it was." Marie shouted back, going to Sam's aid.

"Aw, come-on Winchester, stop being such a pussy."

'That's it.' Sam thought he had enough of this, then got up off the ground and charged at him, knocking him to the ground.

"Sam!" Marie screamed. Then Brooke jumped on top of Sam, who had pinned Cameron to the ground. Marie then charged at Brooke, knocking her down as well.

"Let go of me you dumb bitch!" Brooke yelled as she pulled Marie's hair out of the pony tail. Marie slapped her across the face twice.

"Who are you calling dumb Reynolds? You probably would still be in the 4th grade if your daddy hadn't paid off all the damn schools!"

Cameron and Sam wrestled each other on the floor. Cameron had pinned down Sam for a moment and got two good punches when Sam kneaded him where it hurts and Cameron groaned and Sam punched him as he fell to the floor.

"Hey you four stop it!" They heard the Coach Reilly, but didn't make a move to obey.

"STOP IT RIGHT NOW!" That wasn't Coach Reilly. All four immediately stopped, still on the ground, and looked up to see Coach Goodrich standing over them.

"Get up." She said angrily. They did immediately what they were told. Reilly and Nygard were alright, it was Goodrich and Whitson they had to look out for.

"What in the world is going on?" Coach Whitson asked as she walked towards the four. Everybody in the gym had slowly stated to notice the fight and now they where openly staring at the group.

"Hey, they started it we where just using self defense." Marie said, while wiping the blood from her lip.

"No way! You started Daniels! You and Winchester started the whole thing." Brooke said pointing at Marie. "They started Coach not us I swear!" Brooke yelled looking slightly panicked at the coaches.

Marie make an unlady like snort and said, "Yeah right and I'm the queen of England."

"That's it, Daniels, Winchester, my office now!" Coach Goodrich yelled.

"But it was them." Sam argued.

"Now!" Goodrich yelled again and pointed.

Sam and Marie hung their heads, and followed the coach to her office. Marie heard Brooke chuckle as they walked past, and lunged at her, but Sam caught her at the last second and pulled her along.

Cameron and Brooke chuckled again, and this time Coach Whitson glared at them.

"I want you two in my office." She said sternly then led them away as well.

"Alright kids, nothing to see here." The remaining two coaches yelled to the circle of bystanders.

Sam and Marie where now in the principals office sitting in two chairs in front of the desk while the Principal was standing on the other side.

"You both now that you are in very deep trouble correct, for starting a fight..." Principal Dill said as she sat down in her chair.

"We didn't start it. That Cameron Michaels was taunting us and he purposely hit Sam in the face wish the tennis ball! They should be up here not us." Marie started.

"Ms. Daniels I suggest that you remain quiet considering your record of misbehavior." The principle looked down at a clipboard in front of her just as Marie stuck her tongue out at her.

"Well you two, I just can't belie your behavior especially with the holidays coming up. I'll have to suspend you for five day." Principal Dill said.

"What! Are you serious? Please tell me you're joking. Can't you give me on campus suspension or something at all?" Marie asked with a look of panic on her face.

"No, I'm sorry Ms. Daniels, but you have left me no choice. You're lucky I haven't expelled you yet." she said giving Marie a stern and disappointing look. Now we will need to call you parents."

"Uh, my dad is out of town." Sam said quickly.

"Yeah and my mom is somewhere sleeping around." Marie said looking at the floor with concentration.

"Ok then, we'll call your older siblings. Your brother is Connor Daniels correct Ms. Daniels?" Marie just nodded. "And yours is Dean Winchester correct Mr. Winchester?"

"Uh, yeah." Sam said turning his away from looking at his friend who had suddenly found the floor very interesting.

"Alright then I will call them. Both of you go get your belongings from you lockers and go to the front office to wait for your brothers.

"But they won't get out until 3:00 p.m. it's barely 12:00p.m." Sam started

"Then I guess you will be sitting up there for three hours won't you Mr. Winchester. Now if you'll excuse me I have some phone calls to make." Principal Dill said and both Marie and Sam walked out of her office and into the hallway of their school. Everyone was still in class.

"I'm gonna go get my stuff met you back here ok?" Sam asked, Marie all she did was nod. "You ok?" he asked

"huh, um yeah see you in a few minutes." Marie said suddenly getting out of her daze she had apparently been in and headed in the opposite direction of Sam.

Sam was waiting for Marie to meet him outside of the office door and he had been waiting for a while so he sighed and decided he would go to her locker. As he got there he saw her finish emptying out her locker into her backpack.

"Hey, it's only going to be a week I think you can leave your stuff here you know." Sam said attempting to lighten the mood. Marie turned around and she looked like she had been crying.

"I'm just taking it all now so I won't had to come back later."

"What are you talking about?"

"My mother said if I got into trouble one more time that she would send me away to live with my grandparents."

Sam smiled. "How bad could that be?"

"My grandmother is firkin insane and my grandfather is senile. Believe it can get really bad." She shuddered, and then smiled. "So I'm going to go away for a while." She said her voice and smile soft and sad.

Sam felt his stomach drop. "No. Marie you can't go." He said quickly. She just looked at him. Then the principal came out of her office.

"Alright, enough chit-chat you two, get back inside." The two looked at her, then back to each other.

"See you later Winchester." And with that, she took off running towards the front entrance. Sam saw Miss Dill go for her walkie-talkie.

"We got a runner!" She screamed into it, and then looked to Sam. "I said get in here!"

Sam stood frozen in his spot, then without thinking twice, he took off in the same direction Marie had gone. He knew she was already out. When she wanted to, she could really run. Sam wasn't worried about himself getting caught. He had been running from big scary things all his life, and if there were two words to describe the two security guards chasing him now, it was big and scary. The only thing that really worried him was Dean. Sam knew he wouldn't come back without Marie, and the thing about Marie was, once she had her mind made up, there was no changing it.

'I might never be coming back' He thought as he ran from the hell that was school, unaware of the fact that the place he was running too was a bigger, scarier hell in itself.