Consequences
By: chocolate rules
Disclaimer: I own them, and they say hi...lol...thanks to the WB!
Chapter Two: Four Complete Idiots and One Shocking Disbelief
Dean swung his bag onto his shoulder and took the last few strides to the clearing. As he had suspected, the stupid group of stupid teens had found themselves into the stupid woods. God, how he wished kids would pay more attention to those horror movies they so love to watch. If a place is said to be haunted, DON'T GO IN THERE!
"…her mom totally flipped. Told her she had to remove it 'right that instant'." a girl joked. She had her back to Dean and was leaning on the closest tree to her.
"Did she tell her it was fake?" The other girl said. Dean could see her face, she looked a little worried. The little campfire's glow amplifying the affect.
"What? And have her not have a panic attack, are you crazy?" said the first girl. Then, Dean noticed, she blew a perfect smoke ring into the darkening sky.
"What about Cal and how his old man freaked over his car? Man that was a moment not to be missed!" the boy beside the calmer girl yelled out. He was obviously drunk. They all laughed, obviously all having been there.
Dean cleared his throat some, but none of the teens seemed to notice. He put his gun in the rear of his pants and proceeded into the clearing.
"HEY!" he yelled out. Instantly, all the teens stood and gathered into there little group. "What the hell do you think you're doing here!" All four were at loss of words. Dean took a few steps closer to the bunch and proceeded to tell them off before he sent them home.
"Don't you guys have some type of community curfew or something? And for good sakes, it's freaking Wednesday! Good luck with a hangover in school, man. You, Idiots! Now run on hom…"Dean stopped dead. He stared at the fourth member of the group in disbelief.
"Sam?" The figure tried to cower behind the calm girl and the other boy. Dean, however, could tell his brother anywhere. "SAM!" He yelled out rolling his head in complete distaste.
"Yeah." he heard. Sam straightening himself up. Dean looked Sam up and down, and spotted what Sam had been trying to hide.
"You are SO dead."