Title:Life Itself is Hard

Author: A. Snoopy

Disclaimer: NoI don't own San & Dean (I wish i do, but i don't). Names you don't recongise like Delena or Annette, are charactersI simply made up. Please do not sue me if this story is smiliar to yours, I haven't read most of the fanfics on here anyway.

A/N: R&R, People, so I can see what people think of my story and I'll update more when I have edited everything clearly.


The alarm clock went off; 8 a.m. I turned around and turned the alarm off. I looked over to Annette checking if she was awake yet, but she was still asleep. I thought over what had happened last night, it was strange, they just drove away. I stood up and walked over to Annette and tried waking her up.

'Annette! Wake up, its morning!' I yelled at her.

'Yeah mom, just another a few minutes.' I started laughing at what she had said, she called me mom. I tried waking her up again this time she got up and I was laughing.

'Why are you laughing Delena?' she asked while yawning and stretching her arms.

'Oh, nothing. I tried waking you up-,' I stopped and took a breath; I was laughing so much I couldn't breathe properly.

'And you called me mom.' I bursted out laughing and she laughed as well.

'Well at least I didn't swear or whack you. I always do that when someone wakes me up too early.' Annette says after we were laughing.

We both got up and went to the bathroom got out our toothbrushes and toothpaste and started brushing our teeth.

'Girls, breakfast is ready come down after you have brushed your teeth!' my mom shouted.

'We'll be down in a second mom!' I yelled back.

Me and Annette rushed and got changed into our clothes and ran downstairs.

'Easy girls, it's not like the food is going to run away!' Dad exclaimed and laughed at what he had said.

We calmed down and started walking instead of running. We walked into the kitchen and sat down in our seats looking at what my mom had made for breakfast; she had made scrambled eggs and bacon. She also had three drinks out on the table; water, orange juice and apple blackcurrant.

'Delena what are you going to have today?' mom asked me.

'Orange juice today mom. Thank you.' I answered.

'What would you have, Annette?' she asked Annette.

'Um, I would like water thank you very much Mrs. Tran.' Annette replied gracefully.

We only started eating and it was only 8.45 a.m. when the doorbell had rung.


I woke up at 7.55, in someway we wound up at a hotel but I don't remember how. I looked over to Dean, still asleep. I stood up went to the bathroom to freshen up, I looked outside, the sun was now brighter then ever. There was a strange way I felt for this girl, I felt even more strongly fro her then I did for Jessica. I went outside again, Dean was still asleep, I opened the door and went outside to the café and got two black coffees and a croissant. I came back to the hotel room and opened the door. Dean this time was awake and already dressed.

'Where were you?' Dean asked angrily

'I just went down to the café to get two coffees and a croissant for us DAD.' Sam grinned.

'You made me worried sick, you know how long you were down there for?' Dean snapped. Sam looked down at his watch and started calculating the time he was at the café for.

'I think I -,' Sam answered

Dean butted in; Sam was taking too long and said 'You were down there for half an hour, that's why I was worried.' Dean gave him a worried look.

'Hey, I'm glad you still care for me and everything but, I'm a big boy now. I can take care of myself.' Sam said calmly. He places the coffee and the croissants down on the table and starts eating. Dean also sits down and takes a sip of the coffee. They sit in silence while one eats and the other drinks. Sam broke the silence.

'So what are we going to do now we cant just go up to her and be all like "Hey our dad told us about you and we are here to see what we can do to help you" That'll be a complete disaster! Not to mention she'll probably call the cops and get us both booked into a physiatrist!' Sam says and laughs

'Yeah maybe we can't walk up to her and say all of that stuff you just said. But maybe we can go as detectives again.' Dean grinned at Sam and thought to himself for a moment then frowned.

'Darn that thing, I'll be looking like one of the blues brother again with that suit on.' Dean says grumpily.

'Hey-,' Sam pats Deans back and Dean looks at Sam.

'We have to do this for her she doesn't even know why she has all those weird dreams, poor girl' Sam says.

'OK, let's do this then.' Dean walks towards the door but finds Sam still sitting down.

'Are you coming or not?' Dean asks cocking up his eyebrow.

'Yeah oray, les go get our suis.' Sam replies still trying to finish off the last piece of croissant. He leaves his coffee at the table and looks back regretfully. I shouldn't have bought myself a black coffee.

They walk towards Dean's car and opened the boot, took out their suits, went back inside the room and got changed. Sam got changed quickly and came out before Dean did.

'You ready?' Sam yells out to Dean

'Man, I seriously look like one of the blue's brother.' Dean come out and looks angry.

'Stop worrying about your tux and let's go.' Sam replies.


The door bell rings again. We all exchange looks to see who would go get the door

'I'll get it!' I yell out.

'Thanks honey!' mom and dad say together.

I look into the eyeglass to see who it was standing at the door ringing the bell, it was them I thought to myself the guys from last night the ones in the black metallic car. I call for Annette.

'ANNETTE! Come here!' I yelled out.

'Yeah coming, just wait a minute!' she shouted back at me.

She comes running up down the hallway and towards m and asks me

'What is it? Who's at the door?' Annette asks.

'Go take a look for yourself, just promise me you won't squeal.' I say in boredom.

'OMG! It's them! In suits! He looks hot in a tuxedo!' she says in excitement.

'OK, calm yourself down woman.' I say whacking her shoulder.

I opened the door and look at them, they are hot I thought to myself. We stare at each other for a second and didn't say anything.

'Hello, I'm Dean and this is Sam.' he points towards Sam and we look at each other I could feel that I was blushing my cheeks were pink.

'And were fellow detectives of this town.' Dean grins and gives Annette a smile. I look behind them; they had a same car.

'You don't look like you're detectives, I mean look at your car!' I say joking around

'Well we are, I just drive in that car because I want the girls.' Deans says an winks at Annette and I.

'We are looking for a girl, named Delena.' Sam says still starring at me.

'Yes I'm Delena and this is my friend-,' I point to Annette 'Annette, how may I help detective? Or should I say detectives?' I say quietly, my pink cheeks now turning into a rosy color. We stare at each other and no-one made a sound.

'Honey! Who's at the door?' my mom yelled out.

Me and Annette exchange glances we didn't want my mom to know the detectives were here and we both said;

'It's just a few friends!' we laughed and look at the detectives they glanced at each other and joined in laughing with us. My mom, dad and sister walked towards us, my dad and my sister walks out to the car and mom tells me;

'Okay, well your dad, sister and I are going to go to grocery shopping you girls invite your friends in. If you are going to the movies later get the keys from the kitchen table. I left some money for you in my room near the bed; you can come back anytime you want and remember to take your cell phone with you, I'll be calling you later. We'll see you later!' she gives me a kiss on the side of my face and walks off towards the car. We watched them drive off and turn around the corner.

'I'm sorry about that I just didn't want to get into trouble with my parents.' I say

'Oh, sorry. Would you like to come in? I forgot my manners.' we all laugh and the detectives came inside.

'Hey Annette, can you show them where the living room is? I'm just going to go to the kitchen and get them some drinks.' I tell Annette.

'OK. No problem.' Annette answered.
Annette walked off with the detectives. She led them to the living room and asked them to sit down. I walked into the kitchen got out four glasses and poured water into all four of them. I walk to the living room with the tray in my hands; Annette stood up and offered to help.

'Here, let me help you.' Annette said

'Nah. It's OK, but thank you for offering anyways' I reply.

I look over to the detectives, wondering what they were her for I look at detective Sam; he looks back at me in a nice way. We stare into each other eyes. Snap out of it Delena, he could be dangerous.

'So, why are you here detectives?' Annette asks curiously

'Well were here because of you friend Delena-,' Dean looks at me quickly, then back to Annette 'We got an anonymous tip saying that Delena has weird dreams and they become real somehow. Is that true?' he looks over to me again and so does Annette and Detective Sam.

'I seriously have no idea what you're talking about detective Dean, I do have weird dreams and all and they seem real but I have not told anyone about this except for one of my old friend. His last name is Winchester. I can't seem to remember his first name though.' I laugh and look over to Sam. He is so handsome.

'Did Mr. Winchester tell you?' I ask

'Well actually we have been telling you lies all along, Delena, see Dean and I aren't actually detectives, we're actually brothers and he's the older one-,' Sam pats Deans back and Dean glares at Sam.

'We are Mr. Winchesters sons, and yes he told us about you, he said that you had weird dreams, it's just you don't know that they become real.' Sam says while starring into my eyes.

Why does he have to be so god damn hot? Dean suddenly coughs;

'Ahem. Can I just borrow Sam for a while please?' Dean smirks at Sam. Sam turns bright red and turns his head another way. They both stand up and walk to the kitchen. We hear them argue. Me and Annette look at each other and start laughing. We guessed that Dean was the one in charge.

We stand up, turn and walk to the kitchen.

'Sam what are you doing?' Dean slaps my head and yells at me

'That hurt Dean! And that's the second time you did that to me today.' Sam cries out.

'You just blew our cover in there, now they know! What if they call the cops? What are we going to do now ey? If you're so smart tell me Sam!' Dean shouts trying to say it calmly but it didn't work.

'Well did you just see what happened Dean? They were cool with it! They didn't even react to what I had said!' Sam says pointing to the other door leading to the living room. Dean stares at Sam and then puts his hands on his head.

'OK then. Let's go back and see what happens next.' Dean says softly giving in to what Sam had said. We slowly walk back to the living room like nothing had happened.