Chapter 2 – Fall out and Make Out
"Guys I'm sorry about earlier and I know you guys might be jealous when you hear this," began Sarah. The brother became slightly confused about what she was about to say. "I've been with Mendo over the past few month. I know I should have told you -"
"Wait, wait, wait…you're telling me yours going 'out' with a demon," said Dean, not believing her.
"But he's not a demon," said Sarah.
"How do you know that?" shouted Dean.
"How do you that he isn't?" shouted Sarah.
"Sarah calm down," said Sam.
"No, I won't. Why are you trying to get into my brain that he's evil?" asked Sarah.
"Because he's got you to think he's a good person," shouted Dean standing in front of her, getting angry. Sarah slapped Dean hard and meant it. She then looked at him in shock and ran out of their room.
Sarah was walking down a cold, dissertated road, with tears once again running down her chin. Then a car parked up next to her, Sam was in it.
"What do you want?" said Sarah.
"Just get in," said Sam. Sarah got in without a word and Sam drove off. Sam parked outside a house.
"Where are we?" asked Sarah confused.
"A friends house," Sam got out of the car, followed by Sarah. Sam got out a key, which opened the house door. Sam walked in followed by Sarah.
"Want anything to drink?" asked Sam, throwing his coat on the sofa.
"No thanks," said Sarah but Sam got her one anyway. As they stood in front of each of each other Sarah took both of the drinks and put them on a side table. Sarah ran her hands threw his hair. Suddenly Sam moved his lips to touch hers and before they knew it they were snogging and making there way to the sofa.
Sarah woke up with her hand on Sam's bare body. She looked at him and then got up and changed back into her clothes. She picked up her phone and walked out of the house. Minutes later, Sam woke up and saw the Sarah had gone. He quickly got dressed, grabbed his phone, and dialled Sarah's phone number. She didn't pick up. Sam then rang his brother.
"What do you want Sam?" asked Dean as he picked up the phone.
"Meet me at the top of the metal building in a few minutes," said Sam locking the house door behind him.
"What? Why? Its 2 in the f-ing morning," said Dean.
"Just do it," said Sam as he set the car off and as he put the phone down on Dean.