First Day, New School
Chapter four- Watch your back
Disclaimer: I do not own Sam or Dean.
"Okay. Well, neither of you seem to be having a very good first day. Sam, you do understand that you can't solve anything using violence."
"It seems to work for me."
"Dean."
"Sorry."
"Now I'll deal with Tyler later, it's not the first time he picked on the new student in the school. Though I do think that it was the first time that someone fought back. He's in here quite a bit, not good for the star quarter back."
"So what about me? I really didn't do anything, for once, and I sitting in the VP's office."
"Well Dean, I agree with you. Mr. Warren tends to over react, and I have to say that I do like seeing him get tackled. But Anna shouldn't have done that. You on the other hand did absolutely nothing, so you're off the hook."
"Good."
"Since it's your first day here, and it's a new school, I'm going to let you both off. Sam I'm giving you a warning, I don't want to see you in here for fighting again, alright?"
"Yes ma'am. Um, is there any chance you could not call our dad?"
"I'll let it go this time, no call. But stay out of trouble. Both of you."
"Thanks. We'll see how that whole stay out of trouble thing works."
"Come on Dean lets go."
The next four periods went by pretty quickly. So far, A.J. was in all of Dean's classes but he was complaining, not one bit. Lucky Sam had Tyler in his third period, gym. And guess what they did today. Yup, football. Tyler was gunning for Sam all period, but Sam was quicker. Tyler's every attempt to tackle Sam was dodged and he went straight to the ground. The one time Tyler did get Sam to the ground, big brother Dean was there to get him back.
The bell rang to end forth. Sam and Dean both have fifth period lunch, which Dean wasn't upset with; he didn't want Sam to have another run in with Tyler.
"Hey, Dean! Over here!"
"Come on Sammy. Hey A.J"
"Hey, who's sleepy over there?"
"My brother Sam."
"Hey Sam, I'm A.J."
"Hey."
"Do you always sit alone?"
"Not anymore."
A.J. smiles, Dean and Sam sit at the table.
"So Sam, how do you like this wonderful school of ours?"
"I don't know, all schools are the same really."
Sam put his head on the table and closes his eyes.
"Sammy had a run in with some jock this morning."
"Oh yeah, who?"
"Tyler Stone."
"That guy is such a dick, and he's a creep."
"How do you mean?"
"I've been here a couple of months, and everyday he comes up to me and hits on me and asks me out."
"Oh, speak of the devil."
Tyler comes walking up to A.J. not even noticing Dean sitting there, or Sam for that matter, but Sam was kind of asleep.
"Hey A.J., you mind if I sit down?"
"Not at all, there's an empty seat way over there."
"Cute."
"So ah, Tyler?"
"Yeah?"
"How'd you get that black eye?"
"I took a football to the face during practice yesterday."
"Really, cause I heard that some freshman punched you."
"Ha, yeah right."
Tyler walks and goes out to the bathroom. Dean gets up and follows him out.
"What do you want?"
"Seriously, did a freshman punch you?"
"Maybe, where'd you hear that anyway?"
"My brother."
"Who's your brother?"
"The kid who gave you that shiner."
"Oh yeah? Well I got problems with your brother."
Dean grabs Tyler by the collar of his shirt and slams him in to the wall.
"If you so much as look at my brother, I'm going to be the one you have problems with."
"Oh really? Whatch ya gonna do?"
"You don't want to know. But if you lay one finger on him you'll find out."
Dean slams him into the wall one more time and walks away. Tyler follows him.
"You better watch your back! I own this school!"
"Yeah, we'll see about that."
TBC