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Chapter Two – Three Messages From the School
Dean felt his cell phone vibrate during class continuously finally after the bell signaling it was the end of class. Thankfully Dean had lunch next. He walked out of class and headed towards his locker he threw his books in it carelessly and opened up his cell phone to see he had three new voicemails. He looked at the number, two voicemails were from Sam's school, and one was from Sam. He stood staring at the phone a minute.
'Why would Sam's school call me? Sam doesn't get in trouble. Wait a minute. Why would Sam call me? In the middle of a school day? Something isn't right.' He thought, closed his phone, and then ran out of the school, feeling around in his pocket for the keys to the Impala. As he sat down in the car, he dialed his voicemail, attempting to listen to the messages.
First Message: "Hello Mr. Winchester, this is Coach Goodrich, I'm from Sam's school, and I just wanted to inform you that he was involved in a fight during Gym, um, as soon as you get this message can you please call me back at this number. Thank You."
Dean stared at his phone in disbelief. Sam wasn't like that. He was a more "ask questions first, shoot later" not the other way around. Dean sighed and started driving towards Sam's school while listening to the other messages.
Second Message: A female voice said, "Mr. Winchester this is principal Dill at Deer Mountain Middle School. There has been a...incident at the school involving your brother Samuel, please call me as soon as possible."
Dean sighed, and then reluctantly pressed the button, so he could listen to Sam's message.
Third Message: Sam' voice was shaky and low: 'Hey Dean it's Sam, listen, you might not be seeing me for a while. I can't really explain it right now, I just don't want you and Dad to worry about me. I'll be fine. See you later.' And with that the message ended, leaving Dean staring at his phone, sheer panic and rage for his little brother running through him. He leaned his head down on the steering wheel, hands shaking, deciding whether or not to go and find Sam and beat the holy crap out of him for trying to leave him like that, or go into the office and find out what had gone on before his little brother went A-wall.
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After calming himself down Dean climbed out of the impala and slammed the car door, he headed straight for the front office of the school. He opened the door and saw a guy that looked around his age standing in front of the secretary's desk. "What do you mean you lost my little baby sister!" he said in a panicked voice. "How can you lose a kid? It's a school they can't go anywhere unless you guys leave the building doors unlocked." the man that Dean didn't know what his name was. "Mr. Daniels, pleasure to see you again. Now if you could please stop interrogating my staff and have a seat in my office we are stilling waiting for Mr. Winchester to arrive." Principal Dill said walking out of her office.
Dean raised his hand slightly and said, "Uh I'm Dean Winchester, Sam's older brother."
"Ahh Mr. Winchester nice of you to grace us with your presence.
Dean smiled. "Yeah, Sure."
"Please have a seat." The principle motioned to a chair next to Mr. Daniels. Dean walked over and sat silently.
"Now boys, as you have been informed, we had an incident earlier here, involving your younger siblings."
"Yeah, yeah, just cut to the chase already. What happened and where the fuck is my brother?" Dean said, glaring at the woman in front of him.
"Mr. Winchester, please watch your language. Now, Marie and Sam were involved in a fight today in Gym class,"
Connor, Marie's older brother scoffed and leaned back in his chair. "You're kidding right? Those two are like attached at the hip." He stated, remembering his sister always talking about her friend Sam.
"Yeah, why would they get into a fight with each other?" Dean asked, remembering Sam always talking about a little girl named Marie.
"No, no, you've misunderstood me. You see, the two of them got into a fight with some other kids." Mrs. Dill said and then chuckled nervously.
Dean and Connor both sensed that the principal wasn't telling them everything.
"Ok so they got into a fight. How much trouble are they in?" Connor asked and glanced out the doorway of the office looking for his sister, she was no where in site.
"Well they will be having a 5 day suspension, as soon as..." Ms. Dill stopped.
"Ms. Dill what aren't you telling us?" Dean asked Ms. Dill was about to start when a uniformed officer tapped on the open door and said, "Ms. Dill sorry to bother you but e just finished looking around the school for those two runaways. They aren't anywhere in site. We still need to take a statement from you when you have the chance."
Dean and Connor both froze, glaring at the principle.
"You didn't..." Connor growled.
Mrs. Dill gave them an apologetic look, telling them that their guess was correct.
"You lost my brother!" Dean shouted standing and knocking over his chair in the process. While at the same time Connor yelled, "You lost my little sister!"
Mrs. Dill jumped back slightly as both if the men's chairs on the other side of her desk hit the floor.
"I'm sorry. We are doing the best we can do to find them." Ms. Dill said.
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It was getting darker and darker, even though it was only around 5:30, it was winter, clouds were moving in, and they were getting deeper and deeper into the woods.
"Marie! Wait up! Marie stop!" Sam yelled as he finally caught up to Marie who had stopped running and walked fast. He grabbed her by the arm firmly but not too hard, just to make sure she would listen to him for a moment.
"Sam I can't stop I have to get away from here ok? Just go back to school as soon as I figure out where I'm going I'll call you ok? I just have to get away from here." Marie said fighting back tears that started to swell in her eyes.
"No, either we both go back, or we don't go back at all, got it?" He said forcefully.
She stared at him for a moment. "Your a really great friend, you know that Winchester?" She said quietly. Sam just smiled.
"Can we at least rest for a minute?"
Marie sighed. "Yeah, fine." The two friends looked around, then walked over to a large tree and sat down. Sam pulled out a water bottle, taking a quick drink, then passing it to Marie. Afterwards the two lay back on the soft forest floor, their arms behind their heads, and soaked in the peaceful calmness. They were quiet for a moment, enjoying the dead silent, when they heard a rustling near-by. The two shot straight up, looking around suspiciously. The rustling came to a stop, only to be followed by an eerie wind, which seemed to be whispering hauntingly to them.
"What the hell was that?" Marie whispered.
Sam looked around, swallowing slowly. "I don't think we're alone."
Suddenly they felt a gust of wind pasted behind them. They both looked at each other.
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