Ch.2

Brooke's POV

I walked down the muddy road my boots kicking mud up. I pulled my bag closer to me. I walked past the old abandon house. I frowned when I saw it. I had memories there as well.

"Dean! Where the hell are you! You know I hate it when you do this!" I yelled walking down the hall of the old house. I heard him laughing evilly. I mimicked him in a retarded way making his laugh for real.

"We are playing hide in go seek brooky! Now find me!" He said in a sing song voice. Damn him and his cute childish antics.
"For one I'm 18 and I could still kick your butt at this but i don't plan on it. I am sitting on this floor until you come out!" I yelled and sat down. I heard footsteps and smiled to myself. I could always get him to listen. I felt something crawling on my leg. I looked and saw a huge spider. I jumped up and started to scream. Dean was by be in seconds.

"What? What is it?" He asked franticly. I whined and started to pat myself down.

"A spider!" I said pitifully. He laughed at me.

"A spider! You've killed spirits and what not but at the sight of a spider you act like a real girl?" He said I glared.

"Shut the feck up." I said he smiled and held my face in his hands.

"I am shutting the feck up." He said feck mocking then kissed me on the lips.
I shook my head to make the memory go away. I saw head lights and i walked in the road and waved. The car pulled over. I smiled to myself and walked towards the car, which looked very familiar.

"Hey can I...have- oh crap! Great" I yelled when i saw who was driveing. Dean smiled his genuine smile.

"Sure sweet buns." I glared.

"Call me that again and I'll kill you." I started to walk away. I heard the car door open and close. I walked more rapidly.

"Hey Brooke! Brooke! Wait!" Dean called after me. I continued to walk. He caught up to me and forced me to turn around. I cringed away from his touch. The rain was pouring on the both of us. It seemed like it did no damage to his perfect face but i could tell that i looked like a wet rat with my eyeliner running down my face.

"Let us give you a ride. Please, Sam and I, we don't want you to get hurt." I tilted my head towards the car. Sam was watching with full concern.

"For one I can handle myself and two why would I get hurt?" He bit his lip and looked towards the trees.

"Massachusetts is a dangers place. Lots of evil spirits and what not." I pursed me lips.

"I know that. But just form own personally pleasure Don't say anything" I said and pointed at his cause he had the smart mouth look on his face." I'll let you give me a ride so I can get your nice car seats wet." I smiled and walked towards his car. I opened the door and climbed in. Dean got in and started the car. Sam turned around to look at me.

"Brooke why did you guys move to a new house?" He asked.

"A little after you guys left....Dad said he wanted new scenery. I guess… Cause mom. I don't know"He nodded. I looked at the rearview mirror. Dean was watching me. When our eyes meet we kept them there. He turned away first. I nodded to myself and sighed. That is when a idea popped in my head that could either help or destroy me.

"So boys where we heading?" I asked. Both Dean and Sam looked at me.

"Umm aren't we bringing you home?" Sam asked i shook my head.

"Nahh..I'm tired of that place...I'm tired of a lot of things..."I said and rubbed my face where my dad hit me. I had a busted lip but the darkness hide that from them.

"We were heading towards a motel for the rest of the night. in the morning were going to Connecticut." Dean answered. I nodded to myself.

"Sounds good. So Sam. Would you mind an old friend joining you?" Sam and dean looked at each other. The look in both there eyes read satisfaction.

"No of course not. Looks like the gangs all back together." I smiled. Yeah this would be great....Not..