Consequences
By: chocolate rules
Disclaimer: I own them, and they say hi...lol...thanks to the WB!
Chapter Three: Stupid Move
"Of all the shit you can do! Drinking, come on."
Sam could feel himself start to tremble. Why, of all the days in his life, did he pick today to go out, try to make friends and have his brother find him halfway drunk.
"It's not what it looks like." Sam tried out, his voice not cooperating and making him sound like a child pleading with his parent once they'd been caught. Hell, that was the position he was in!
Dean laughed. The three other teens took a step back at this unexpected reaction. The calm girl looked like she was about to hyperventilate. "Then tell me what this is. Since I obviously have no idea what this could possibly be." Dean stated sarcastically. Sam knew better than to actually tell Dean anything, it wouldn't make matters any easier on him.
"Drop them all, and all of you get on home." Dean said to the crew. Then, realizing what he had just told them to do, retracted his statement. "No, scratch that!" They all froze. "You all drunk?" The boy and the first girl nodded, but the calmer girl stated a no.
"Can you drive?" Dean asked doubtfully. Again, she shook her head no. "How old are you?" Dean said, looking at the group.
"Nineteen." the boy said quickly. Dean looked over at him with a smirk.
"If you're gonna lie. At least say twenty-one. You know, the legal drinking age." the boy looked down defeated. "Try again."
"Seventeen." he replied this time. Dean gave him a look. "In three months." Dean nodded smiling. Then he looked at the rest of them.
"Seventeen since two weeks ago." the wilder girl said, almost proudly.
"Fifteen." the second girl said. She looked down, ashamed. Great, Dean thought, a fifteen year old sober chick, a sixteen year old drunky, a seventeen year old party girl, and my stupid sixteen year old brother.
"Well, somehow you guys are going to have to get on home. So, who wants to squeal to their parents?" Dean said looking at the three.
"Dean…" Sam started to plea. Dean stern eyes instantly fell on him and Sam was silenced by them.
"What? Please don't tell me you're about to ask me not to get their parents involved, cause that's going to be a little troublesome." Dean walked up to the group, straight at Sam who was now more noticeably.
"You do realize, Dad's in those woods, right?"
