Chrysalis

By 7sTar

Author's notes: There does exist the Chrysalis School in Woodinville, Washington for real. It's hit-and-miss for me to know it then I borrow it in my story.

Category: Normal/Humor

Rating: K

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or Sam and Dean, I just write this for fun. Please don't sue me.

Chap3 High School

The Chrysalis School, founded in Woodinville, Washington, in 1983, is a private high school with beautiful schoolyard.

"Hey-hey," Dean turned his head to Sweetie with a smirk when he parked his car in front of the school,"You've finally found the 'chrysalis'? "

"Funny, Jolie mentioned 'chrysalis' in her diary," Swee looked at the doorplate, "But I don't think this is an enchanter school."

"It's a splendid private high school and accredited by the Northwest Association of Accredited Schools since 1994." Sam said, "Open campus, but only people who have an appointment are allowed on campus."

"Our college boy's knowledgeable, huh?" Dean glanced at his bro, taking some certificates out and swaying them to his partners, "Little case." Then they drove into the campus.

"Hey, we're so striking here," Sweetie whispered to her partners.

"I know," Dean looked around rolling his eyes to her, "I know I'm handsome."

"Come on, what would you say when you see the dean? Tell him you're Agent Ford? " Swee pissed him off.

"Dean visits dean? Not bad," Dean smirked, "I'll tell him I'm an official of the Research Association of Juvenile Behavior."

"Is there an association like this?" asked Sam, arched one of his eyebrows.

"Hey, Sammy," Dean blinked,"Why not take a walk around and look for the memory when you in high school?"

"A good advice," Sam frowned,"By the way, it's Sam."

"Ha-ha," Dean laughed,"I feel more professional without you. "

"Maybe best without me," Swee shrugged.

"No, an official always needs a secretary."

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Sam wandered around in the campus. He thought of his boyhood, his teachers, his classmates and his family. A tennis ball was flying towards him as he walked past the tennis court but he grabbed it with his big hand before it hit him in the head.

"I'm so sorry, but can you give it back to me?" A girl in blue sport suit looked up at him.

"Sure," Sam smiled handing the ball to the girl.

"I'm Donna, I think I didn't see you before."

"Sam," Sam grinned, "I'm not a student here."

"Right, seems you're older than me, and I'm one of the eldest girls here."

"You'll go to college next year?"

"Yeah," Donna said cheerfully, "I dream of Stanford, our school has nominees of it."

"Really?" Sam thought of the report of Jennifer, "You're one of nominees, Donna?"

"I'm a loser," Donna sighed, "Only one quota."

"I'm sorry," Sam looked at her, pity in his eyes.

"But maybe I'll have another chance, the presentee's dead."

Sam wanna ask her something about Jennifer Miller but Dean's call coming and another girl yelped at Donna.

"My bro," Sam blinked flipping open the cell phone.

"Hope to see ya again!" Donna waved to him and walked away.

"Sam? How's your journey?"

"Not bad, I think"

"Move your ass to the classroom, we have a witness."

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"You're Sabrina?"

"Yeah, who are you?" The slender fleck-girl crossed her hands on the desk, looked at Dean, distrust in her blue eyes.
"I..." Dean frowned, "I just wanna ask you some questions."

"About Jennifer?" the fleck-girl asked,"you're a cop?"

"No...­" Dean was rendered speechless. The girl was freaked out; he didn't know how to question her without making her cry.

"You're not the cop. They've asked me many questions many times," she began to sob, "All the people here kept asking me, everyone!" The girl jerked up from her seat,"I'm gonna go."

"Please, just one question." Dean stopped her, but the girl gave him a dirty look.

"What's up?" Swee asked, entered the classroom with Sam who was just picked up by Swee. She walked over to Sabrina, eyed Dean to leave. Dean rolled his eyes, dragged Sam out of the room, said to him, "Buddy, let's call in on Jennifer's parents."

They rushed downstairs when someone stopped them, "Sam? Nice to see you again!"

Dean winked at his brother, who was smiling to the girl and introducing, "Hi, Donna. This is my bro Dean."

Dean nodded his head to the girl then pulled his brother away. Donna shrugged running upstairs then paused to look down from the handrail at the brothers, "Sam, we have a party tomorrow. If you stay please come."

"You make friends so soon." Murmuring to his brother, Dean patted Sam on his ass. The younger Winchester frowned and forced a smile to Donna, "Ok, I'll come."

"See ya," Donna waved running away.

"Don't touch my ass again!" Sam shot Dean a dirty look.

Dean tilted his head with his mouth open, "Just remind you not miss the chance to contact the students here."

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"Hey, Sabrina," Swee said slightly to the girl, "I'm sorry." At the words, Sabrina raised her eyes, full of tears.

"I know you're scared," Swee slightly pressed her hands on the girl's back, "I was scared when I saw my mom die. Sam's scared when he saw his girlfriend die and Dean, also scared when he saw his mom died. I'll wait until you wanna tell me something about Jennifer."

"We're good friends," the girl choked trying to keep herself from crying, "I can't stand she killed herself by my side."

"I'm sorry." Swee breathed raising the girl's face up to her, "You felt something, didn't you?"

The girl hesitated for a while then nodded. Staring at Swee, who gave her a embraving gaze, Sabrina parted her lips. Before he decided to say something to Swee the door opened, a girl rushed in and asked, "Hey, Sabrina, do you want to give up the election? Mrs. Clare asked you to hand in your new requisition."

"Hi, Donna, thank you," Sabrina looked at the other young girl, sighed, "I don't know."

"Are you kidding? You're the most promising candidate now!"

"I¡­ I have no idea. I'll talk with Mrs. Clare myself later."

Donna walked over to the table where Sabrina seated. The girl took a look at Swee with curious eyes before she patted Sabrina on the small shoulder, "I know you wallowed in the great sadness of Jenny's death, but Stanford is also your dream."

Swee shrinked her eyes when the words "Jenny" "death" and "Stanford" came into her ears. She got a load of the girl named Donna and met the girl's eyes. She took back his eyes while the girl asked with one of eyebrows arched, "Who are you? Detective?"

"She's my friend," Sabrina said, which made Swee grateful in her mind, "I just make up my mind to attend the election, for Jenny."

"Great," Donna gave Sabrina a gentle embrace, "So you'll show up in the ball tomorrow night?"

"Why not?" Sabrina grinned, "I know Jennifer wants me happy even she's in another world."

"I'm glad to hear that, honey," Donna grinned back, "I was afraid I'll have no competitor." She eyed to Sabrina pointing to Swee, "then see ya, you can take your friend to the party."

"I'm glad you're ok," Swee winked at the girl after the other girl left the classroom, "Wanna tell me something?"

"It's strange." Sabrina blinked then turned her eyes out of the window, "She said there's a worm in her body, under her skin, she must kill it!"

"Worm?"

"I heard it," Sabrina began to cry, "we're in our anatomy class. Jenny was sitting by my side. She murmured something like worm, then cut herself in the neck with the knife."

"God," Swee held her arm around the shoulders of the thin girl who burst into low crying, "I can't believe she killed herself! She's outstanding, everyone likes her! She has a happy family which everyone admires. I can't believe it!"

"It's OK," Swee put her chin on the top of girl's head holding her tight, "It's ok now. I'm sorry for reminding you of such calamity."

"Thank you." The younger girl raised her tearful eyes to Swee.

"For what?"

"For listening and not think I' m crazy," Sabrina blinked, "They don't believe me because I figured Jenny's demoniac."