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A/N: Sorry for not updating sooner. I was supposed to be reading "Tooth and Nail" this break for Honors before school started again but kept getting sidetracked by reading other stories and playing Kingdom hearts on my nintendo ds, because that game is surprisingly very addicting to me.
I'll shut up now.
Wait, no I won't. I know most of you were pissed about a certain evil spawn's arrival, but please don't hate me. You really think I'd let that bitch into my story without planning on her getting killed? Hell to the no.
NOW I'll shut up.
Chapter 11:
Alannah's mother had said her goodbye's to her grandpa and took off shortly after Dean's arrival. Dean had arrived at Alannah's home an hour after she had, and Alannah and Dean got to have some of the moments together they had missed while Alannah was away with her mother and grandfather.
In fact, Dean and Alannah had spent most of their time together the past month. Or at least the first couple weeks.
Then Alannah met Miranda, a pretty brunette girl that seemed eager to be Alannah's friend. Alannah of course obliged quickly; it wasn't everyday you had someone wanting to be your friend instead of push you into a locker and call you a loser, was it?
Other than her best friend ever, Andrea, of course. But Andrea wasn't too happy about Alannah choosing to hang out with Miranda.
Andrea had said, "Girls like that don't talk to girls like us unless it's to try and sabotage us or something. Like an inside job."
Alannah scoffed and said, "You're acting like it's a big conspiracy or something. And some girls like that are pretty nice."
"Yeah, when you get them out of their evil little groups long enough to say two words to you."
Alannah will admit how odd it was that there were these evil little groups or 'cliques'. She remembered seeing 'Mean Girls' a few years back and saying how ridiculous it was that such groups would exist, and said to Andrea their school won't be like that.
Alannah almost laughs when she thinks of that.
These nonexistent forces keeping the people in their groups were usually so strong, so hard to penetrate, yet this girl, who looks like a ten times prettier version of Ashley Marks, would talk to her?
Even she had to admit it was pretty unlikely.
Yet she couldn't help but want to talk to her. Not because of her social status as the gorgeous new girl from Wisconsin, but she was funny and outgoing, and made Alannah feel like not such an outsider. The only other person that successfully did that was Dean.
With him she thought, How cool am I that some hot older man literally can't live without me?
But then she goes to school, and she's nothing but a shadow of a person who barely talks unless she's talked too, or if it's Andrea.
Now here Alannah was, walking the halls after school talking to Miranda about some random topic having to do with weird foods their parents think are disgusting.
Alannah laughed and said, "My Mom says it's disgusting to have a marshmallow puff sandwich but I'm addicted." (A/n: sorry I have a recent obsession with marshmallow puff)
"I know.." Miranda continued on, but Alannah had stopped listening. She looked towards the doors of her school and saw Dean's car pulling in the parking lot of her school. Crap, I forgot he was coming to get me again today.
"Um, Miranda?" Alannah interrupted. "I forgot that my... Mom's... friend was going to pick me up today, you think I could come over another time?"
Miranda looked towards the doors, and Alannah could have sworn she saw her eyes flicker to a dark, soulless, black.
But then she smiled and said, "It's okay, we can do it tomorrow or something."
"Okay, great!" Alannah said.
Alannah started to walk away when she heard a whisper just loud enough for her to hear, "If only Dean knew about you."
"What was that?" Alannah asked politely.
Miranda looked shocked then feigned confusion. "What was what?" she asked.
Alannah looked from Miranda to the door. "Um, okay, I'll see you tomorrow!" she said starting to walk away.
"See ya!" Miranda said.
Alannah got to Dean and the Impala and Dean opened the door for her. "Who's that?" he asked as he got settled in and turned on the ignition.
Alannah had forgotten that she hadn't told Dean about Miranda and he hadn't seen her because Alannah usually takes the bus. Lately she had gotten sick of loud obnoxious people throwing stuff at her. "Just this new girl I met a few weeks ago," she replied coolly.
"Huh," was all Dean said.
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Dean had been watching Alannah like a hawk the minute he first saw her at Bobby's. He had to make sure nobody would ever take her from him again. EVER.
Not her Mom. Not Bobby. And not that freaky little girl that smirked at him at the school Alannah had been hanging out with lately. Dean liked Andrea, though he was skeptical of the new friend.
No little girl smirks like that- evil, pure, genuine, evil. Unless they're possessed. Or crazy. She's probably crazy. Dean would have to remember to make sure Alannah was still wearing the anti-possession charm he had given her about a month back.
What did Alannah say her name was? Miranda. Miranda. Even sounds evil.
But there was something familiar about that triumphant, self-righteous smirk on that little girls face. She probably looked like someone he knew. Or someone he had met, or helped on a case.
Either way, he's going to make sure Alannah stays away from her as much as possible. He'd have to start taking her more places weekends, or even after school.
Ridiculous. Like a little girl's going to take her from me. Whatever. Even so, he's going to try to make sure she's not going around Miranda unless it's absolutely necessary. Like at school. Other than that: No.
Dean smiled when he was broken out of his thoughts by the sound of a certain little girl's musical giggling due to the nude Asian man flying out of a trunk to beat a man with a crowbar.
Yeah, he's definitely not letting anyone take her!
Review?? Guess what movie that scene was from!!
Also, I have nothing against the name Miranda, haha. I actually like that name.
I'll try to update sooner this time. I still haven't started reading Tooth and Nail, and it has to be to page eighty by Monday, and that's not a lot but I have plenty of more important stuff (according to me) to do. Then I have to read The Tempest, cuz I didn't pay attention while everyone was reading it out loud in a weird circle thing. I was reading Carrie instead. I'll shut up and let you review now:))
