Chapter 3: The Dreaded School
It had been three years since I became Jon Moore. I couldn't be happier. Until college. Jess had been accepted into the medical program at Stanford University, I had not. They said while my scores were just what they were looking for I couldn't attend because I couldn't "communicate". What the hell! I deserved that spot! Now my sister was leaving me behind! Jessica, beautiful sweet wonderful Jessica had almost turned it down.
No I was not having that! I told Jessica to go! I would go a college somewhere else. She refused. She said if I wasn't going she wasn't. She turned down Standford, when asked why, she replied "Just because my brother cannot talk doesn't mean he can't communicate, and it doesn't mean you can't give him a spot because his silence bothers you." Three days later I received my acceptance letter, I have such a badass sister. So we both went.
*Jess. We can't live on campus if we want to room together.*
"Yes we can, the school is giving us permission because we're siblings."
*….they know we are not related right?*
"Nope, and don't tell them 'cause then they won't let us." Her blue eyes glared at me daring me to protest.
*Okay, okay, I won't tell but you know you don't have to if you don't want to.*
She laughed at me, "No! You silly goose! I want to. I'll miss my brother too much if we don't."
I rolled my eyes at her. *Okay whatever you say sis.*
Grinning she packed up the last box we needed and picked it up I followed suit with another. "So, we just need to put these last two into the car and we are ready for our new life and Stanford University!"
I nodded, and smiled the tiniest bit. I couldn't sign with a box in my hands.
Soon enough, after a long teary goodbye with Mom and Dad, Jess and I were on the road to Stanford and our new future.
A whole two years had passed in by during our college experience. Jess had somehow managed to catch and keep a sweet smart guy by the name of Samuel Winchester. But there was a draw back…he was a friggin MOOSE! The guy had to be around six feet four inches! And to my five feet five inches I was a midget! How in the holy hell was I supposed to threaten a guy who is two feet taller than me? I banged my head against the desk I sat at in frustration.
Then I raised my head and strengthened my determination. I grabbed my phone and texted Sam asking to meet him at a park just inside campus. After getting an affirmative text back I walked over to the park. I saw him sitting on a bench with Jess a distance away that would give us privacy. I sat next to him for a long moment and then faced him folding my legs beneath me. He looked calmly back at me.
For a few seconds we stared at eachother before I raised one hand and pointed at Jess then to him.
"Jess?" I nodded.
I pointed again at him then slowly drew my finger across my neck, glaring to get my point across.
He smiled, "Don't hurt her or you'll kill me?" I nodded then shook my head. "Half right?" I nodded.
I pointed at Jess then at him again, then grabbed his hands folding them into a cup. Then stared into his confused eyes, his eyebrows crinkled then cleared as he caught my point. "Protect her?"
I smiled, one firm nod confirmed him.
"I will. With everything I am I will try to protect Jess and make her as happy as I can…and learn sign language."
I threw my head back in silent laughter then clapped his shoulder, I stood up then walked over to my sister and wrapped her in a hug. I knew she would be safe in this man's hands, he truly loved her.
Another two years had passed, it was senior year at college and all was going well, Jess and Sam had gotten engaged and thankfully Mom and Dad approved. Sam and I had become like brothers, our love for Jess helping us to get along better.
We had taken to having prank wars over the times we didn't have tests or huge projects for school, currently I was winning but not by much. Sam had been let into the family secret of my adoption into the family and was totally blindsided, until Jess laughed at him. He had learned sign language so we could talk but he was still getting used to it.
Currently all three of us shared an apartment, my room on the opposite side of the place from theirs so they could have their privacy, insert gag here, and I could have mine. It was October 31, Halloween, less than half way through senior year that everything changed.
Authors Note
Okay so please don't kill me about the cliffy but I will update soon! Anyway about the date I tried my best to coordinate it with the date of Jess's death in the series (I just subtracted 7 days I may or may not be correct but I tried). I also thought about the pairings I think I may add Cas cause ya know...its Cas. PLZ PLZ REVIEW! LOVE YA ALL THANKS FOR STICKING WITH THIS MESSENGER!