So this is what I'm gonna do, I will post every story i've started and not completed, and post them that has a beginning at least here. Now if ya want to read the ending and want me to complete the story ya have to review on that story. At least 5 on each story, just so I can se intrest or know if its a waste of time.


Your other half

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On a parking bench outside sat a fifteen-year-old boy with sandy blond hair and hazel eyes, his cheek resting on his palm bored as he poked his lunch, the sun warming the freckled skin. He ignored the giggles of the girls, that pointed at him and giggled. Yes so what that he slept with two of them that was apparently comparing and giggling.

"Hi Sammy." Dean greeted sitting up straight, his chubby younger brother sat down with his trey with food. the high school and elementary school were right next to each other only a lawn between were not that many elementary were, they kept on the other side with the swings. Dean didn't have to eat with his little brother he chose to, he liked it.

"Hi Dean." Sam replied pulling out the sheet from his green back pack showing it to Dean that always checked if Sam had done his work in school and what homework he had, not that he ever did his own homework.

"That's good Sammy." Dean said proud seeing the gold stars and he saw his little bright up, Sam always did enjoy school. "Eat up." Dean said giving his napkin to Sam that took it digging into his food hungry while talking about school. Dean listen carefully, al of his life he felt like something was missing in his life. A missing inside of him that he couldn't place, a sadness and it just kept growing the few days.

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It was about a week later when something within Dean changed. He cursed the stupid teacher that kept him to give him another warning about failing the class, who cared about stupid algebra when there was true evil out there?

He was twenty minutes late to meet Sam, if something happened to him he would hunt that teacher down and snap his ugly neck. There were always jocks that were after him as their girls always dumped them and came sniffing for him, he didn't even have to try to do anything.

His heart slammed in his chest when he heard a familiar cry out, he ran towards the park bench his fist slammed into a blond guy's face that cried out in pain. "Ever touch my brother and I'll kill you!" Dean growled angry shaking the guy angry. Sam seemed to talk and his attention turned to his little brother. "Shit." He muttered as he saw his little brothers bloody nose. He kneeled down taking the napkin that was offered by someone.

"Thanks." Sam muttered to the older boy that had helped him. "Dean he helped me." He said before his big brother would kick the guy's face in. His nose ached and he looked into his brothers eyes that looked at him worried and guilt.

"I'm sorry I was late."

"It's okay."

"No its not." Dean almost growled angry, he tried to cool down for his little brother that looked at him with his puppy eyes.

"Hey kid your gonna be alright now?" the voice smooth, Dean turned for the first time looking up. Time froze for him that missing in him disappeared, he stared into a pair of piercing blue eyes. He had to blink a couple of times.

"Yes." Sam replied looking at the two boys that seemed to have a staring contest. His older brother blinked and tore his eyes away from his new hero. "This is my big brother Dean." Sam said to his new hero that smiled bright at him.

"I sort of noticed that. You think your gonna be okay?" Sam nodded, "good, hold your head up and press." Dean was already on it, his own hands bloody now. Dean felt a flush as he glanced at the black haired boy. "I guess she was right."

"Who?" Dean asked and got a wink as a reply. He felt that flush deepen and he saw him disappear, Dean turned to his little brother offering a smile. "C'mon lets clean you up." Dean took Sam's backpack on his shoulder and followed Sam to his school. Immediately teachers ran out.

"Oh lord what happened to you?"

"Bullies jumped me."

"Oh god! Let's get you cleaned up."

"Thanks but no thanks, I'm on it."

"And you are?"

"He's my big brother." Sam said proud smiling wide at his older brother that smiled gently as a reply.

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"I trusted you to keep Sam safe."

"Yes sir."

"Then why did he have a bloody nose?"

"He was jumped, I was late sir."

"Why were you late?"

"Teacher wanted to talk to me… sir."

"I hope it's not another warning."

"Dad, I'm just gonna drop out anyway when I turn sixteen…"

"Dean…"

"We need the money." John sighed, if Mary still were alive she would skin him alive. "Dad it's not like I'm smart or anything…"

"Don't say that aren't smart." John said sternly, "don't let anyone tell you differently."

"Yes sir."

"Good, go to your room and help Sam with his homework."

"Yes sir."

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Dean made sure to walk quicker to get to the park bench, to his surprise Sam was sitting there already and he wasn't alone, that boy from yesterday was sitting in front of Sam talking. "Hi Dean." Sam said smiling brightly Dean smiled back. Sam was like a sunlight mixed with a puppy, and you loved the sun and didn't kick on puppies. It was his job to keep the sun shining and the puppy happy.

"Hey Sammy. I'm Dean." He got out the last part a little unsure, the black haired boy chuckled showing his white teeth.

"Yeah kind of got that, I'm Nathanael." He offered his hand to Dean that gripped it and sat down beside Sam that was poking his lunch that didn't seem that good. A pile of gue. Dean showed the red apple he snatched from the cafeteria giving it to Sam that smiled.

"Nathanael?" Dean liked how it rolled out his mouth, he stared into those eyes and ripped himself out from the spell.

"Yes." Nathanael replied rather amused, "just saw Sam here thought I'd say hi."

"Yeah… Sam why are you here early?"

"My teacher is sick so we can go home." Sam replied showing the note, "I just left about five minutes." Sam continued knowing his brothers questions. He looked at Nathanael, "he wants me to succeed in school."

"School is important."

"Yeah," Dean agreed, "so Sam ready to get home?" he saw Nathanael's brow twitch and chuckled amused speaking in disbelief almost.

"Your gonna ditch?" Dean suddenly felt guilty over doing so.

"Yes, Sam needs to get home and well school… I'm just not cut out for it." Dean offered charmingly standing up gesturing Sam to do the same. Sam took his backpack staring at Nathanael that had an inch on his older brother, and Dean was already tall by his age. Nathanael's shoulders were a little wider and his hair was a mohawk dressed in black jeans with a belt and a black t-shirt with white strains on it. Nathanael smiled at him ruffling his hair, "whatever you say Dean. Me on the other had has to go to school or my ass will become an astray." Sam laughed as Dean chuckled, "my mom is very nice." He said jokingly. He made a salute of a goodbye and Dean kept staring at him. "Bye."

"Bye!" Sam cried out as Dean dragged him away. Dean just nodded at him before disappearing.

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Dean was running his blood pumping as he ran quicker, his breath changing, he stopped in his mid run seeing Nathanael step out of a car helping a woman that had to be his mother, her hair black and matching blue eyes. Nathanael looked up with a smile nodding at him, Dean offered a quick smile, he cached his air panting loud. "Careful or I'll think your stalking me." Dean looked up wiping his forehead with his arm.

"Yeah right." He scoffed, holding his side.

"Now your just hurting my feelings, what's wrong with staking me?" Dean chuckled smiling lazy at Nathanael that winked at him he felt his cheek flush but it wouldn't show as his face was red. "C'mon Dean I thought ya like me." He winked again at Dean knowing pretty well that he was aggressive with his flirting, but he did want Dean to know he was sending those signals so he wouldn't get confused.

Dean chuckled again, he winked at him trying to catch his breath as he said "sorry to disappoint."

"Ow now your just being mean." He touched his heart and grinned wickedly and he swore he saw Dean's eyes grow dark. Dean crooked his lips and was about to speak when his mother called out.

"Hey pretty boy, c'mon and help with the groceries, ain't young like I use to. Bring the other one to." Dean was unsure if he really should go there but Nathanael nudged him to come along, Dean followed Nathanael to the woman that had to be Nathanael's mother, "hello I'm Raven, Nathanael's mom."

"Dean." She smiled at him looking straight into his eyes and Dean looked away, she had these piercing eyes old eyes, like she held this old wisdom inside of her. "So what can I do?"

"Well carry these for an example." She gave him a heavy bag, he followed into the house and couldn't help but to feel a presence there. His eyes travelled to the living room were he saw a shape, "oh don't worry it's just a spirit." Dean blinked a little surprised. "Oh didn't Nathanael tell you that I was a psychic?"

"Uhmm…"

"Mom, I just meet him the other day remember?"

"Right. Sorry." She said shrugging. Dean studied her, "don't act so surprised, you know about spirits. You're a hunter." That made his blood turn into ice. He let the bag on the table, "oh didn't mean to…"

"I better be going then." Dean said backing away.

"Dean…" he didn't listen as he quickly left the house, he walked quickly turning as he heard steps behind him, "wait." He didn't stop, "please she just… it's just her nature."

"Well I don't like people poking around my head." Dean snapped angry.

"Sorry I'll talk to her."

"What you're a mind reader or whatever?" he said rather cold, he saw a flash of hurt in Nathanael's eyes.

"No I have other… gifts. Listen I know I don't know you that well or…"

"It's not like I'm gonna spill."

"I know, it's not that I just… I just… I feel connected to you and it would be a shame if I just let you freak on me."

"Dude, I meet you yesterday."

"But you felt it to." Dean stared into Nathanael's eyes, yes he felt it he was still feeling it, a connection a bond. An attraction.

"I'm not gay." Nathanael chuckled. "I'm not."

"I know, me neither perhaps just for you I might be a little… gay." Dean couldn't help but to chuckle at that. "Listen, why don't I…"

"You seem cool and everything the truth is we won't be staying here that long, we'll probably only stay another month or two."

"So you do admit you would have something for me if ya would stay?"

"Sneaky." He chuckled, "this is messed up I don't even know you."

"Ya sure about that? Perhaps we we're together in another life."

"Who was the girl?"

"Perhaps both were guys."

"Perhaps." Dean admitted his eyes landing on Nathanael's lips that curved up to a crooked smile and he tore his eyes off. "I better be going." He gestured down the street and Nathanael tilted his head. "Uhm… yeah I'll se you around."

"Count on it."

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John was loading the car up as Dean was lifting up a Sam that was crying and screaming, "I don't wanna move! I wanna stay!"

"Sam don't make a scene!" John finally snapped. Sam broke into louder tears Dean made hushing sounds putting him in the car.

"Dean?" Dean looked up seeing Nathanael standing there.

"Hey…" he stuttered out glancing at his father that looked at him in a make a movement. Kind of way. "This is not a very good time…"

"Your leaving?"

"Yeah." Dean breathed out looking into Nathanael's eyes.

"Oh…"

"Dean we have to go." His father was in the car already starting the engine. Dean nodded then patted Nathanael's arm.

"Uhm, nice seeing you?"

"Sure… bye." Nathanael nodded at him turned around and walked away and Dean felt a slam in his heart.

"Ehm, wait, this is my address on the internet I don't know if…" Nathanael turned around looking at him, Dean took his hand scrambling down his address. "Bye." Dean quickly entered the car and they left. He glanced at the review mirror seeing Nathanael leave he couldn't shut up the voice in his head that screamed, what are you doing! Go back! Go back! He's the one! Go back!

4may 07