alright, so here's chapter two. it's shorter than chapter one, but i mean, there not nearly as much back story stuff in this as there was in chpt 1. so yah.

Adam wanted to scream. It happened again. Again. This wasn't something that was supposed to just repeat itself!

"It could be worse," His only companion said.

When Meg heard that Adam wanted to be on the cheerleading squad, she had laughed. It wasn't that she was against it; she just thought someone was pulling some sort of prank. It didn't help that the rumor went through a long list of people, with Gabriel as one of the sources. But true or not, the story had found its way to her. Naturally she had to know everything about it. Meg had taken it upon herself a long time ago to test potential recruits even before they actually went to try outs. It was one of the accepted truths of the school: the Milton girls ruled the cheerleaders. Anna and Meg were the framework that held the group together. Without them, things would surely fall apart.

"I wonder how this year's freshmen will do." Anna scanned the lunch room for anyone she thought needed to be on the squad.

Meg rolled her eyes. "Let's hope good. I'd rather have a hard choice than have barely any."

"I hear Adam wants to try out," Cas said. Somehow, Meg managed to get him to sit by her instead of Dean. It was a wonder how, since Cas followed him like a puppy. She leaned on across the table.

"Speaking of which, is that true?"

Cas nodded. "Yes. Dean told me, so I asked Adam himself. I told him he should talk to you two."

"Well, I guess I should plan for two guys this year then," Meg smirked.

"Why?" Anna asked. "He hasn't talked to us or anything. How do we know he's serious?"

"You plan for try outs. I've got this covered."

"So, Adam…"

Adam looked up from his project. It was one of those rare times (or so he'd been told) in chemistry that the teacher let everyone make their own experiments (within reason, of course). That included the teacher's aide, who just so happened to be the oldest Winchester. "What Dean?"

"... cheerleading, huh?"

Irritated, Adam rubbed his temples. "Yes, Dean, cheerleading. Do you have a problem with it?"

Dean laughed. "Hell no. Being around that many chics, all the time? I'd say it's actually a smart move."

Adam wanted to correct him, to say he wasn't doing it for the girls, but figured it would go over his brother's head. "Aren't you supposed to be grading papers?"

"Nah, I finished that."

"Well, let me do this assignment then." He sent a look over to Samandriel, hoping he'd help. Sadly, he was too busy with his own project and Adam had to deal with Dean for the rest of the hour.

Meg jabbed Balthazar's ribs. "Hey, Lover Boy, I need to talk to you."

"Ow! What is it?" he asked rubbing his side.

"Well, as you've probably heard, we might get a new guy on the cheer squad. So, I need you to meet me after school, outside the locker rooms. Be there. And bring Adam while you're at it."

Balthazar could only nod before she walked away. He hoped she wasn't planning something too bad. The thought left him twitchy for the rest of the day.

"You wanted to talk to me?" Adam said nervously. Balthazar of all people had insisted they meet up with Meg. Balthazar never was around her more than necessary (Adam had the sneaking suspicion it was because he was intimidated). That was one of his first clues something was going on. The second was that Meg had a smirk on her face. Not the normal kind either.

"I wanted to see if you were serious about being on the cheer squad. You shouldn't waste our time if you're not." Meg said, almost sounding bored.

"Of course I'm serious. Why wouldn't I be?"

Meg's smirk grew, and Adam wondered if he should just go ahead and run now. Meg had a rep, a bit like how Gabriel was known for his pranks. Except Meg was in a whole different spectrum. They called her a demon for a reason. "Oh, I don't know. But if you're sure, go and see if there's another male uniform. Unless you like skirts. In that case go see if anything fits."

She crossed her arms expectantly, and Balthazar tugged Adam along. "Better do what she said. Although," he began to whisper, "I have a feeling she's planning something. Be on guard."

Adam could only nod. They walked through the door into the area between the girl's and boy's locker rooms. Adam narrowed his eyes. "What is that?"

"Ah, that would be where all the sports uniforms are kept. Think of it as the athletic version of the band cage." Balthazar informed.

Adam didn't like it. It did look very much like The Cage, but a giant locker version. Yah, not something he was fond of. It put him on edge (even more than he already was), but he shook it off. "So where are the uniforms?"

"That back corner," Meg smirked.

Adam started to sort through uniforms and frowned. "I don't see-" The sound of the metallic door clanging shut made him freeze. Adam and Balthazar spun around to see a triumphant looking Meg.

"Have fun, boys. See yah in, oh I don't know, a few hours? Think of it as male bonding time." With that, she left.

"You have got to be kidding me!" Adam raged.

"It could be worse," Balthazar said. "We could be stuck with Michael and Lucifer."

"That's happened before," Adam mumbled.

"I know, Gabriel told everyone."

"Ugh!" Adam sat down angrily. His phone began to vibrate in his pocket. Samandriel was calling him. He was quick to answer. "I'm stuck with Balthazar. Send help."

"He's not that bad, Adam." his friend said, defending his cousin.

"No, I mean that we are literally trapped in the uniform storage room and need rescued immediately."

Balthazar grabbed the phone. "It's true. Getting out ASAP would be ideal."

Adam took his phone back. "Someone has another key right?"

"Well, the head football coach should, but was sick today. The volleyball coach was gone too. All the other personnel that might have a key are in a meeting. So that just leaves Meg."

Adam hit his head against the wall. "So I'm at Meg's mercy here. Great."

"Don't worry, I'll get you out soon." Samandriel said confidently.

"Samandriel," Adam said, sighing in relief, "you're a goddamn angel."

ok, so, maybe not as good as chapter 1, but at least i wrote it. if you like this story, i apologize in advance cuz i'm horrible at updating things. chapter 3 will happen at some later point in time. also, i'm probably going to change the format of this story is in cuz i'm not sure i like writing it that way. and imma make someone else besides Samandriel rescue Adam. another side note that's not actually super important, i wanted to make Dean a cheerleader too, but for the sake of this story he's a loyal marching band drummer.

next chapter: a 'for fun' school lock-in, probably.

-DeadlyJellyBaby