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I sat staring at my books my reading glasses hanging in my shirt my eyes closing. My eyes were closed when I heard a backpack slamming in the table causing me to be awake and alert. A handsome 6 foot tall man with dark brown shaggy hair sat down taking out some books out of his backpack.
"Sorry didn't mean to scare you." the man said sitting down across from me pulling out books and began to read them.
"No it's okay. It's a really rare time I got to sleep for," I looked down at my watch and rubbed my eyes. "ten minutes." I smiled and chuckled quietly. "I got some sleep." I forced a smile then quietly went back to reading. "Sorry to have bothered you."
"It's okay," the man said looking up for a second then return back to reading. For a few seconds of awkward silence he looked up lifting his hand towards me. "I'm Sam Winchester."
"Christina Walker." I said grabbing his. "If I had friends they'll call me Christy." We dropped hands and went back to reading in awkward silence.
Halloween
I sat at the bar my head rhythmically hitting the bar. Several of my empty glasses jingled when Sam and his girlfriend Jessica came in.
"Christy, is everything okay?" Jessica asked grabbing my shoulders and Sam lifting my head to stop me from hitting it on the bar, but I continued to bounce my head in his hands. "Sweetie you come over here with us." I stopped and looked over at both of them and gave a drunken smile.
"You guys are so nice to me. I'm so glad you're my friends." I gave an awkward laugh as I followed them to the table where Jessica ordered me something to eat.
"So how did you do on the LSATs?" Sam said sitting next to me. My eyes squinted as I began to rhythmically began to bounce my head on the table again. "It can't be that bad."
"I got a 96!" I whined as I stopped bouncing and laid there shaking my head back and forth. "That's it my life is ruined! That was my last chance to make something of myself." I suddenly lifted my head and glared at the ceiling. "All because of my "guardian angel" keeping me up every night so I fall asleep and was told to leave the freaking test room."
"Sorry, Christy. What are you going to do now besides drink yourself to death?"
I lifted my head and looked at Sam in confusion. "Why are you treating me like a sister who was caught with a guy in her bedroom?"
Sam shook his head as Jessica returned carrying a plate with a hamburger and fries. "Jessica would you mind if Christy here comes and stays the night to kind of sleep off her," looks around at the bar and then back at me. "Five drinks."
"That's just fine with me." Jessica said sitting next to Sam rubbing the back of his neck watching me slowly eating the morsel of food that was placed in front of me.
"Thanks for this, you guys are the best." I gave one last drunken smile before passing out in my slightly eaten hamburger.
Sam awoke hearing someone moving around the living room. His thoughts instantly came to me who was still asleep on the couch and then Jessica who lay asleep next to him. Quietly walking out of his bedroom he sneaked downstairs. He froze for a second as a figure walked past an open door. The darkness blocking the figure's true identity.
A loud crash followed by a loud thud made Sam rush to living room. I laid in a heap in the corner shaking broken glass from my hair. Sam then tackled the figure. I took the time to escape running back to Jessica who woke up and was now heading towards the door. After a few minutes of fighting Sam broke the thuds and crashes with "Dean?" Followed by more grunts and groans. Jessica and I run to the living room as Dean stands up pulling Sam to his feet.
"Dean," seeing the two girls in the doorway. "This is my girlfriend Jessica and my friend Christy." He turned towards Dean and harshly "She's the one you beat up."
Dean's face slightly darkened with embarrassment before changing the subject back to Sam. "Come on we gotta go. Dad's missing."
"He probably went for a beer run and won't be back for a few days."
Dean shook his head his face not changing. But turns his attention to Jessica and I who were both exchanging curious glances. "Is there a place where we can talk in private?"
"What ever you need to say you can say it in front of them." Sam says walking around and wrapping an arm around Jessica's shoulders.
"Okay," Dean said nodding slightly. "Dad's on a hunting trip and hasn't been home for a while." the room grew colder as Sam's face went from emotionless to anger and fear.
In a hush tone Sam spoke not taking his eyes off of Dean. "Jess, Christy can you leave us for a minute."
I stood trying desperately to find a cab as Jessica and Sam had told me to get home. With a shrug I left bumping into Dean as I did. No other words were exchanged except for sorry's. But that was all. I wasn't going to interrupt Sam and Jessica's heated debate. As the cab came and was heading towards my destination my head began to pinch and throb. I told the cabby I'll would give him an extra forty dollars if he got there quickly. The cabby shrugged and stepped on the gas.