Chapter 4

I was late for my English class and before I knew it I found myself in the girls locker room getting dressed for cheer leading practice. Thankfully my other morning classes flew by and were suprsing because I found that Sam and I had almost all the same classes. My short shorts and tank top were more then revealing by any school standards, but I needed a little more room to move around and wearing my regular cheer leading outfit was out of the question. Luckily I wasn't the only girl dressed scandalously on the football field. As a warm up the girls and I ran and then did a small yoga session before tumbling about with our routine which didn't end to well. After a few more rounds of failing miserably in the routine, I turned around to find two all to familiar boys starring at me and my failing team from across the field. The small audience may have been welcomed by the girls, but I was less amused. "Okay guys, let's try this one more time then call it a day, we'll meet tomorrow after school again to try this again before the dance." We failed sadly and as I removed my hand from my blushing face I could imagine the grin forming on the handsome face of a certain fellow student. But my feelings were cut short when a huge form dressed in a football jersey picked me up over their shoulder then took off with me in tow, and swatted me on the ass to cover my complaint of being grabbed, while remarking, "oh my pretty little cheer captain, your so mine." The girls behind me were shrieking in delight as the senior football captain was running off with me. Then what caught me by surprise was when the rest of the team was slowly picked off one by one by other players. I yelped for the captain to let me go, but he continued to run all the way to the front of the school with me on his shoulders which caught me by surprise because upon arriving he placed me on the ground then, got down on his knees in front of me, "your the most talented and gorgeous girl in the school will you please go with me to the Halloween dance?" I was surprised and overwhelmed. Leo was the senior captain of the football team was both super smart, talented on the field, and wasn't bad looking with those green eyes and red hair. Getting down on my knees to be level with him, I looked him in the eyes and replied, "Leo, your a great guy and really talented, I'm not interested though." Then he grabbed me by the shoulders and replied hastily, "but we could be that fantasy couple, that winning couple of the school...two captains, one love." His fingers dug into my shoulders and were beginning not hurt me, "Leo, your hurting me, please let me go, I don't really want to go the dance anyways, but I have to because of my position. I need to get back now".

He retorted by not letting go and then from behind me I heard the all too familiar voice of Sam Winchester, "Hey, let Roxanna go. She said she wasn't interested." Sam was glaring at the football star and behind Sam was Dean who also looked less then pleased. Then I tried to wiggle my way out of Leo's grip when suddenly Leo let out an inhuman growl and proceeded to push me to the ground. My knees burned as they made contact with the pavemnet and Sam attempted to help me up and away from the snarling Leo, but then Leo suddenly lashed out. Sam was thrown to the ground with a large scratch across his midsection and when I tried to get up and go to him, Leo revealed his claws and was about to unleash a similar fate to me as, but it never came because Dean tackled him to the ground.

Dean was throwing punches at Leo while I went to Sam, he was conscious. But he was clearly hurt, compared to my minor cuts and bruises. I heard a yelp then a loud thud as Dean came flying only to land on top of me. My back was to the ground and his face was firmly planted between my breasts and when he came to, he looked up at me without a grin, but concern scribbled on his face, his hand reached up to cup my face to analyze the small cut on my mouth that I didn't realize was there. Then he passed right on top of me, right between my breasts again.

Sam came to almost immediately and was shocked to find his brother passed out in the manner that he was in. Clearly hurting from his scratch he still aided me in getting Dean off of me and moving him. Sam produced a set of keys and then asked for my help in moving Dean into the beautiful Impala that was parked right outside of the school. Thank God we were already in the front of the school and so dragging Dean wasn't going to me an issue of distance. I was just praying that no one else would see two freshmen and a senior leaving the school grounds before school got out. Thankfully no one noticed the impala that I was driving off the campus. I decided that a motel wasn't the place to go and wanted to go to the hospital, but instead went to my house up the street. Once again Sam and I lugged Dean into the house and disposed of him on the couch in the living room. I led Sam into my Master bedroom and it was when I looked into the mirror that I realized that I looked like a beaten up whore. Between the bruises on my neck, the bruising fingerprint and claw marks on my shoulders and the blood on the corner of my lip, I looked like a beaten up skank. My tank top with blood stains and the short shorts that were leaving very little to the imagination certainly didn't help in my image. Sam saw the way I was looking at myself and then reassured me by placing a hand on my shoulder and saying that I was still the most beautiful girl in the school. I smiled at his efforts then said, "thanks Sam, take your shirt off...we need to make sure you didn't break any ribs." His eyes popped out of his head when I looked at his build, Sam Winchester may have been a boy, but his body screamed otherwise. The scratch that stretched across his abs was large, but wouldn't need stitches. I grabbed my reading glasses that were on the night stand and Sam gave me a cocky smile as I shoved my glasses up my nose. But that smirk quickly changed to a wince when I began to disinfect the wound.

"so what was that guys problem?" I looked up from my bandaging Sam in my connecting bathroom when I answered his question, "I don't know, Leo's captain of the football team so I think his ego was bruised from the beginning of the school year when he first asked me out, I turned him down like I did today...then again he never reacted the way he did. He's been trying religiously since I became Captain to get into my pants." Sam looked at my quizzically and asked, "Why don't you go out with him?" I smiled and replied as I put the final piece of tap on his bandage, "Sam can you keep a secret?" Sam's eyes grew wide and nodded, "I've never been kissed by a guy, I'm not as popular as other girls and I really don't care." Sam was shocked, "you've never been kissed...pardon my saying but, what about when my brother gave you CPR? Doesn't that count...I mean his lips were on your yours?" I froze and then broke out in a grin, "I don't think a life or death situation counts as a first kiss." Sam got up from his perch on the bathroom counter and then looked at me and noticed that my lip was still bleeding. He grabbed a swab and placed against my lips, I smiled at the brotherly tendency he had, "thanks Sam, we should probably check on your brother". Sam then grabbed my hand and nodded a no in reply and said, "I'll take care of him, you take care of yourself...it looks like you could use a change of clothes and a shower. We'll be downstairs." Sam was about my height so I reached up and kissed him on the cheek, "thank you Sam for last night and today". He placed a hand to where my lips just were and smiled, clearly blushing and then retreated out of the bedroom and down the stairs to his brother.

Chapter 4 part 2

(Deans POV)

Earlier in the day…

My head was spinning, that girl Sam and I rescued yesterday goes to our school. This was going to be as much fun as watching Elvis die a second time. Leave it to Dad to dump us in a little town like Napa where everyone knew everyone. Then again there's something about this girl that's different then any other girl I've ever meet before. I shook my head to relieve myself of the chick flick moment I was living while also trying to drown out the long lecture this history teacher was giving.

The bell rang and I grabbed my books to go out to the football field to meet Sam for lunch. This was always the hard part of being the new kid, lunch was normally lonely. The thought did cross my mind to go looking for the cheerleader, but that idea was trashed after I saw Sammy standing in the football field watching the cheerleaders practice. I would have slapped him on the back for being the adorable pervert that he was, but snapped into attention as I watched the football players start pluck cheerleaders from their practice. But what really got my attention was the cheerleader that was screaming to be put down. I tapped Sammy on the shoulder and we ran towards the front of the school to where the football player set Roxanna down. The football player was on his knees…my first thought was that she clearly was taken, but then the look on her face twisted in a mix of apologetic and frustrated. Then the football player put his hands on her, and she certainly didn't seem to approve, Sam approached first and grabbed the attention of both Roxanna and the football player. But after it became clear that mr. wonderful wasn't human by throwing Sam through the air, the tears in the Roxanna's eyes made me turn into eye of a tiger on this football playing prick. Sadly before I knew it I to was thrown to the ground, but I must have landed in the dirt because I landed on something soft.