Chapter 3

Dean and John Winchester opened the motel room door and placed all their stuff on their beds, expecting to see Sammy lying in his bed asleep like he normally is when they get back. Dean thought that it was too quiet in here so he called out for Sam. "Sammy?" Nothing was heard, no movement or anything, just pure silence. Dean's heart dropped at the silence; immediately thinking the worst.

He looked all around the room to see if he was hiding somewhere or trying to scare them or something but instead he found a note on his bedside table which used to have his knife on.

He quickly grabbed the note and read it, immediately handing it to his dad. After reading it, his dad muttered something he couldn't quite make out.

He suddenly picked up a chair and angrily threw it across the room. "That boy, he is going to get himself killed!" John shouted. "What do you think he meant by burden?" Dean questioned his father carefully. "He was a burden, always holding us back from jobs; frankly I'm glad he's gone." John states. This leaves Dean with a scowl on his face.

Dean thought that was a new low even for his father. 'Maybe I should go look for him? God knows how long he's been gone; he could be in California for all we know.'

Dean decided he would leave as soon as his father feel asleep which wouldn't be long.

Back in Stars Hollow, Sam-now Dean was called downstairs by May and Randall saying that they wanted to talk to him about something important.

"Hey. Dean, we wanted ask you something." May said to Dean who looked scared, he thought that they were going to kick him out or something. "Okay..."

"We wanted to know if it was okay with you, if we could adopt you, make your stay a little more permanent?" Randall asks Dean slowly to make sure not to scare him.

"Um. Uh yeah. Yeah sure." Dean says shocked at the question but he agrees nonetheless.

So that was when Sam Winchester became Dean Forester.

After a week Dean was finally adopted and finally enrolled into school.

Stars Hollow High. School to many children in Stars Hollow. One being Rory Gilmore.

Rory and Lane were on their way to school, walking side by side with their school bags. Rory was carrying Lane's because she was changing her shirt; her parents were mega religious and didn't like anything that Lane liked. They say it's the devil itself.

"When are you going to let your parents know that you listen to the evil rock music? You're an American teenager for god sake." Rory exclaims, carrying Lane's jacket as well as her bag. "Rory, if my parents still get upset over the obscene portion size of American food, I seriously doubt I'm going to make any inroads with Eminem." Lane says adjusting her t-shirt and placing her brackets on her left wrist also grabbing her bag and jacket from Rory.

Seeing a sign that says 'Teen hayride under the stars 9:00pm this Thursday' Lane sighed. "I have to go to that." She said whilst putting her jacket on. "The hayride? You're kidding." Rory says with a disgusted look on her face. "My parents set me up with the son of a business associate. He's gonna be a doctor." Lane says with an uncomfortable look on her face. "How old is he?" Rory asked. "Sixteen." Lane says adjusting the collar on her jacket.

"So he's gonna be a doctor in a hundred years." Rory states with a 'matter of fact' look on her face. Both of them walking along the path, almost at the school. "Well, my parents like to plan ahead." Lane adds nodding slightly. Rory chuckled lightly, "God, you have to go to the hayride with him?" "And his other brother." Lane says with a slight annoyed tone to her voice. "Oh, now you're kidding." Rory says hoping her best friend was kidding. "Koreans never joke about future doctors." Lane says shaking her head.

"So I guess you're not going huh?" Lane says with a fake smile on her face. "No, I'm still fuzzy on what's fun about sitting in the cold for two hours with a bundle of sticks up your butt." Rory states with a slight giggle at the start. "Don't expect me to clear it up for you."

Dean was standing at the front of the school, leaning on a pillar, when the girl he saw reading under the tree walked past him and into the school. 'I need to talk to that girl; I need to know more about her mysterious façade.' He thought with his mouth still open from seeing her up close.