Sammy POV:

"So this demon told you that Lucifer was a step ahead of us?" Dean contemplated before sighing. "So much for our plan." He stood up and grabbed Sam's tapioca cup. He picked a spoon up and started to eat.

"What plan?" I asked. The three looked at me before Dean waved me off. "Least of your worries, Sammy. You just worry about that little club of yours." He ate a spoonful and smiled. Castiel glanced at him wearily.

"You have school tomorrow, right?" Castiel asked me. I nodded, eyeing Dean. "I'll take you home, Dean and Sam have something important to discuss with someone." He looked at the brothers, who just nod. "Let's go." We both stood up and walked out the door.

"What's even happening? I thought we were going to take care of the pests at Ouran?" I asked. I walked next to the angel, who seemed in thought. He glanced at me before looking ahead. "Those are just mere monsters that could easily be handled. We're talking about demons-versus-angels' kind of ordeal."

"Demons? Angels?" I yelped. That's a lot to handle!

"It is, and we need all the help we could get. But unfortunately, my brothers have other things to worry about." He sighed. "Our father is nowhere to be found. He seemed to have left Heaven."

"Is your father God?" I asked. He nodded. I stayed silent. The fact that God has abandoned Heaven made me feel sick and scared.

"Ok, let's go." We were at an alley. I held onto Castiel as he teleported us home. Later at home, I took off my cast, my leg fully healing. "Thank god!" I sighed. Castiel looks at me wearily. "Don't praise him at a time like this, Samantha." I stayed quiet.

~~The next day~~

I barely slept. The light bulb in my room broke, and I was too scared sleeping in the living room, so I sat in the bathroom all night. The whispers and noises came back, and it's itching my head.

"Fucking stop already!" I whispered harshly.

Even walking to school, the creepy noises followed me.

The feeling that someone's watching me made me weak. I growled. My hands in fists, I stomped to school. My mood slowly changing from anger to annoyance when I arrived at the school.

I as I walked to my locker to grab my books, a person came up to me, leaning against the lockers. He had green eyes and brown hair. He smirked.

"Hey there Samantha, I was wondering if you wanted to come to the dance this Saturday with me." He asked. I contemplated before closing my locker. How does he even know my name? Oh well.

"Nah, I'm cool." I walked.

He jogged next to me. "C'mon! I swear it'll be fun, plus there would be a party afterwards at a friend's place." My lips were in a straight line. "Why would I go with someone who I don't even know, let alone their name?" I asked. He looked surprised before smiling.

"My name is Troy; my father is the CEO of a gun company." Oh wow, Dean would have fallen for this guy already. Attractive guy and owns guns.

"Thanks Troy, but seriously, no thanks." I gave him a half smile and turned to walk away. I see the twins and Haruhi, who were watching me. I walked to them, not minding Troy.

"Hey, what's up?" I asked, my anger gone. They looked at me then behind me. "Why was Troy Nakahara talking to you?" The twins asked. I shrugged. "He wanted me to come with him to the dance this Saturday." I looked at them. "Don't get involved with him, he's not who you'd think he is." They warned.

"Don't bother; I don't do 'dances'." They grinned. "Oh, but you still have to go." I looked at them shocked.

"Why?!" I yelled, other people glance at us. The twins don't mind the attention.

"You're part of the host club, and since you are an unofficial member, you have to be there with us! We are the ones hosting the party!" They danced and snickered at my bad fortune. I groaned, my mood became annoyed once again. "Fuck!"

I stormed off and walked into Tamaki and Kyoya's homeroom. School hasn't started, but people are starting to get ready in class. I walked up to the blonde idiot who was acquainted with Kyoya.

"You dick! Why do I have to go to the stupid dance on Saturday!?" I glared at him. Other girls in the classroom looked at me I disgust, but I don't give a fuck about them.

"S-Samantha-San, please tone down your voice." Haruhi spoke next to me. She and the twins followed me here.

"Well you are an unofficial member, with your debt and all." Kyoya said all smartass. "Ugh, but you never said anything about going to dances and shit!" I complained. They just waved me off.

"You should come with; I don't want to be alone." Haruhi looks at the ground, her large chocolate eyes looks up at me. "Tch… fine!" I was won over by a pair of puppy dog eyes.

Fuck I'm becoming soft!

"You are." Kyoya spoke, his onyx eyes gleamed under the light. I blushed slightly and looked away, only to see Troy from a while ago walk in. He grinned when he saw me.

"Samantha! Made up your mind yet?" He sat on a desk next to Kyoya, who instantly moved over. "I said no, Troy." I sighed. He pouted, his green eyes looked so sad.

"Please!" I frowned at him. "No is no, Troy." The bell rang, and everyone went to their rightful desk while us first years walked out and went to our homeroom.

Kyoya POV:

"Hey Ootori, you know Samantha right? You mind seeing if she'll come with me to the dance?" The cocky boy asked next to me. He grinned and checked out a girl who walked by. He winks at her as she blushes away.

"If she's says no, I think she means it." I told him, his stupid grin fell. "Look, every girl says no, but really it means yes." I gritted my teeth.

I remained my cool. Father is trying to tie business with the Nakahara group, so I shouldn't do anything that'll ruin his company.

"I'll see what I can do to persuade her to go with you." I lied. He smiled. "Great! My father should do good business with your father in the near future then." He winks before going to a group of girls to flirt. Tamaki, who was listening the whole time, looked at me with worry.

"Samantha-San's not gonna like what you did there, Kyoya." I looked at him. "You think I'm stupid? I know that." I glanced at the boy from across the room.

After class, we proceeded to our next classes. As time passed by, lunch arrived. We all sat in the clubroom with our lunches. Samantha later walked in, again with no food.

"Man, what day is it?" She asked, laying down on one of the couches. Her cast is finally off, and she seems less grumpy and more alert lately.

"I believe it is Wednesday or to be specific, the 22 of October (A/N: This is where the date will be set, sorry for the weird mix up with the time and day, it will be from here on!)." I ate my sushi. She glanced at me, her tongue sticking out. "Thanks."

The door suddenly opens, and low and behold, it's Troy.

"Samantha! Has Ootori talked to you yet?" He walks toward us, Mori and Honey glaring at him. Samantha sits up and looks at him with an exhausted face. "Look Troy, I'm flattered and all, but no is no-" He cuts her off. "C'mon Samantha, I know you want to come." Then something weird happened.

Samantha said yes.

"Great, pick ya up at 6." We cut him off. "We're bringing her, so don't bother." I spoke. He raised his hands up protectively with a sly grin. "Good for me then." He winks at Samantha and leaves. A few minutes after, she finally broke off the weird trance.

"What happened?" She looked around confused. She was clueless!

"You just agreed to go to the dance with Troy Nakahara!-"

"-The biggest player at this school!" The twins exaggerated.

Sammy POV:

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"Fuck!?" I screamed. I look to see everyone glancing at me worriedly. The twins looked mad. "Why did you say yes!?" They asked. I looked at them with confusion. "I don't know! Ok?" I tried to calm myself. "It was like I couldn't even think, I just said yes."

"How is that even possible, Samantha-San?" Haruhi sighed. "What is so bad about this guy anyway?" I asked. The twins gritted their teeth.

"Let's just say we know what he does by experience." One of them spoke. It seemed like a touchy subject, so I didn't press on.

"You know what, It's fine, you guys will be there so all will be good, right?" Yet I couldn't shake the fact that I should be worried.

"It's just a dance, no need to worry." I reassured myself, yet I was unsure.

Alas, it is the dreaded day in which I have to go the stupid dance with this Troy guy.

The twins were nice enough to get me a dress, which of course, had to be a bit too revealing to my liking.

It was a turquoise waterfall dress with a low V-neck and laced sleeves. It was pretty formal for a party at a high school, but this was no ordinary high school; this was the elite rich Ouran.

Fucking pricks.

I realized I had to wear high heels, which I said no immediately. I decided that my regular black converse would do well.

Walking out my room, I noticed that the hosts were in the living room with Sam, Dean, and Cas. Their faces lit up when they saw me walk out. I bit my lip nervously, wondering if they'd notice the scars. Sam helped me cover them up with as much makeup as possible.

My hair was normal; just braided the night before. It was slightly wavy now because it didn't hold together. No makeup, that shit feels weird.

"You look wonderful, Sammy-San!" Haruhi complimented. Honey nodded furiously in agreement. "Absolutely beautiful! Right Kyoya?" Tamaki glanced at the raven haired boy, who just nodded. "You guys don't look bad yourselves."

They were all wearing suits; of course, Tamaki was wearing a white tux with purple details. The rests seem to all have their own flare too. Haruhi's was simple and brown, yet still adorable. Honey's was beige with some pink; Mori's was black with a blue bowtie. Kyoya's was also black with a red tie and a dark purple vest. The twins were wearing plaid vests over cream button ups and a green bowtie. Of course they're matching. (A/N: I fucking suck at describing things, so this is as good as it's gonna get :/)

"Why thank you!" The blonde king posed while Kyoya shook his head.

"Where are your heels?" The twins immediately noticed. I froze.

I gulped and gave them a strained smile. "I decided to wear these instead." I spoke. They looked at me. "C'mon, I don't wanna wear stupid heals! It's bad enough that I have to go to the dance with stupid Troy!" They then shut up.

It was only then when I looked at my "brothers".

"Our sis is growing up so fast!" Dean gave a fake tear and pouted playfully. I grinned despite his sarcasm. "Be careful and don't come home later than 1 AM." Castiel smiled at me. Sam grinned. "Well, you should all go before you miss the party!" We walked out.

I waved at them goodbye and drove off to the school in a limo.

"It's them!" A flood of girls came running towards us. Apparently, we came there late on purpose to make the grand entrance.

Tamaki exited first, greeting the girls. As each host filed out, I came out before Haruhi.

"It's fine Sammy." She reassured me. I nodded and walked out, not really making any eye contact. Then the whispers.

"Who is she?"

"Is that Samantha?"

"She looks so different than in the clubroom!"

It was mostly girls here, with some guys here and there. I kept my pace as I walked behind Haruhi inside the main hall.

The hosts all went up to the balcony overlooking the hall as I stood next to Troy. He admired me. For like the first fucking 5 minutes. He would glance and wink at other girls. I huffed, so much for an ok night. I ditched him and visited the snack bar.

Holding a plate with strawberries, I wandered around. Most of these people are here either enjoying the hosts or talking about business crap. Both are boring.

"This is so fucking boring." I whispered to myself as I popped another strawberry. "Samantha!" Troy came up from behind me, scaring me. Thankfully the strawberries didn't fall.

"You scared the shit outta me!" I growled; Troy laughed me off and offered to dance. I declined. "No thanks, I'd rather eat my strawberries." He just nods me off and walks to a group of 2nd years.

With a now empty plate, I wander around and stumbled across the hosts all gathered by girls. I squeezed through until I bumped into Haruhi. "Oh shit, sorry!" I blushed in embarrassment. She smiled. "Having fun? Where's Troy?" She looked around worriedly. I groaned. "He ran off chasing other girls, but I don't really care."

"Well he's not much of a gentleman." Tamaki leaned over Haruhi's shoulder, listening to our conversation. I pouted. My dress kept being stepped on (I dunno whether it was purpose or not, but it was super annoying.) so I made the twins trim off a few fabric in order to not get stepped on.

"Samantha? Are you done?" Troy's voice was heard through the door. We were currently in the clubroom, since the supplies that we needed to cut my dress was here.

"Coming." I rolled my eyes. One of the twins went to put the sewing kit away while the other sat casually with his hands in his pockets. He would glance at me from time to time, until he finally spoke up. "You like Kyoya, don't you?"

What?

"What makes you say that?" I responded almost immediately, which made me sound suspicious!

"Nothing…" He hopped off where he was sitting; his brother came in and escorted me to Troy. He then took me to the hall to dance. It was super hard not to push him off me, since he was touching me. A lot.

"I told you it would be nice." He smiled. I gave him a weak smile in return. I want out.

"Want to get some air?" I must be red. "Yes." I walked ahead of him through the crowd of girls. I later came out, taking a deep breath. Troy took my hand, making me flinch. "Here, I want to show you something." His green eyes twinkled.

We walked through to find a small pond. We sat by a bench next to the pond, watching the koi and frogs. It was nice and quiet, even if it was a bit chilly. The cherry blossom trees were almost red since it was fall.

Rustling was heard from across the pond. I looked at the dark in fear. I turn to Troy to see if he heard, and he had a plain face. "You're late." He spoke loudly. The rustling grew louder and soon a figure emerges from the bushes.

"Sorry, I had to sneak in here, and there is a lot of security." The figure came closer, and I recognize him. It was the mysterious man from Noel's restaurant!

"Hello Samantha." He was right in front of us. Troy stood up, his back facing me. "Go and take her already." He spoke, walking away without looking back. He was now out of sight.

The man grabbed my wrist, his hands had fucking talons pinching my skin. His eyes were black, teeth barring. "A demon!?" I yelped.

He grinned. "You're going nowhere, Sammy." He snickered. "Help! Help me!" I screamed. I kicked his shin, making him let go of his grip on my arm. He tried to grab me again, but instead ripped my dress. "Don't fucking touch me you prick!" I screamed; he growled.

Thank god I was wearing converse. I ran from him, although he was rather fast when he was chasing me, I still made it to the hallway near the clubroom.

I was flushed, panting. Placing my hands on my knees, I tried to control my breathing. I really need to exercise.

"Samantha, what happened?" Haruhi walked to me, the twins followed. We all stood in the long corridor. I took a breath but was hitched when a knife was slid to my throat, threatening to cut my neck.

"Any of try something, and her throat gets sliced." The man's voice whispered. I watched Haruhi and the twins with horror. They looked at the man in shock, then at me. "J-Just leave guys-" The man pinched my skin with the knife.

The man suddenly pushed me into Haruhi and the twins. "GAHHHHHHH!" I turn to see he was stabbed. A dark cloud of smoke emitted from his mouth. He collapsed.

Behind him was- Dean!

"Dean!" I ran up to him. He gave me a tired grin. "Hey Sammy, you ok?" He asked. I nodded.

"W-What just happened?!" Haruhi squeaked. Dean and I froze.

"The hell did I just see!?" One of the twins exclaimed, while the other was still in shock. Haruhi was pale and stared at the man's body with a horrified face. "Can someone explain to us what we just saw?!" The three asked.

I exchanged looks with Dean and had a silent agreement.

"So you are a hunter?" One of the twins asked. Dean nodded. I fixated my gaze on the floor, but I could tell that they were all staring at me. My face was burning in embarrassment.

"So none of you are related to each other?" The twins asked. "Well, Sam and I are brothers." Dean answered.

Silence

"Please don't tell." I begged. I looked up, my face still red. They looked at me with calm faces. "You really think are horrible people? Of course we won't tell." They smiled, making me smile back.

I then forgot one small detail…

"Where's Troy?" I asked, my anger swelling up. "Why do you need to know where he is?" The twins asked disgustedly. "He's the one who gave me to the demon."

"YOU REALLY SHOULD HAVE SAID THAT FIRST!" They all screamed. "SORRY!" I apologized sarcastically.