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Second part and last part.

I'll give you guys a little insight: The last part the gang was 24 now it's two years later so if you're good at math that makes them 26. : P...Karen's is now Hoes over Bros. Lucas and Brooke aren't together/married yet, they're just really good friends. There is no, Lindsey, well there is she is just staying as Lucas' editor though. I like her, she just doesn't fit with my story that well. Sam is in college...we'll get to that later. Oh, and it basically has to do with 1X01 of Supernatural.

I'm going to be putting a poll up on my profile to see what kind of story you guys want next.

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It wasn't warm and it wasn't cold. So in Haley's mind it was kind of a perfect day. She walked down the street in her black heeled boots that she tucked her jeans into and green and white layered tanktops. Her bag was across her chest and rested on her hip. Tree Hill was jumping with excitment on a Saturday afternoon, that she couldn't help but laugh at the kids running around. She walked up the steps of Hoes over Bros and opened the door. She watched as her friend ran around with a phone in one hand and dresses in the other.

"...No, I told you they should be here on the seventh not the twenty-seventh." Brooke said into the phone. "Well I guess you should get up off your ass and start working then." She hung up the phone and threw it on the counter.

"Hey, Brooke." Haley smirked at her friends frustration.

"Do you know how to write down a date?" She layed the dresses on the counter.

"Umm..yeah."

"Well, atleast one person in this world does."

"Do you want some help?" Haley put her bag on the back desk.

"Thanks, but no. I have to compose and handle this. But you could try to get Luke off the roof for me."

"Why's he on the roof?" She scrunched her eyebrows in confusion.

"I don't know. He won't tell me. He just came in here brooding this morning and I can't get him down yet."

"I'll handle him and you can go back to selling clothing." Haley started walking to the back.

She laughed when she heard Brooke groan in frustration. She walked up the back steps and through the roof door. She found her best friend sitting on the picnic table looking over Tree Hill.

"You know it's kinda weird when someone is watching your every move." She walked over to him.

"What are you doing here?" He glanced up at her.

"Came to see you my dear." She sat down next to him. She looked around the roof that has been empty for a few years and wanted to laugh. "I can't believe we grew up on this roof."

"Yeah, people would think we were crazy if we ever mentioned it." He smiled softly as he remembered.

"So now that I got you to smile you want to tell me why you came here this morning broody. You haven't brooded since high school."

"I do not brood."

"Are you kidding? You were brooding all the time."

"Ok can we stop saying brood?"

"Fine, but only if you tell me what's going on." She nudged him with her shoulder.

Lucas sighed. "I got a call this morning."

Haley waited for him to finish, but he said no more. "You want to elaborate on that?"

"It was Dean." He looked over at her. "He said he's coming in to town."

"Oh." She swallowed hard. "When?"

"Today."

"Well he always was spontaneity kind of guy." She hopped off the table and walked over to the ledge. She watched as the cars passed by down on the street.

"Hales, are you ok?" Lucas asked walking over to her.

"Yep." She smiled at him. She was going to remain calm and collective, and not let some guy bring her down.

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"So he's said he was coming today?" Peyton asked.

"That's what he told Lucas." Haley said taking the cake out of the fridge.

"Yes, but it's almost nine." Peyton grabbed the forks.

"He never was good with timing." both girls digged into the cake.

Peyton opened her mouth a few times to say something, but decided not to and shook her head. Haley took notice of this and asked her what's up.

"It's just..." Peyton sighed. "Well do you still have feelings for him?"

"I was in love with him for how many years, of course I do. It's not something that goes away that easily." Haley licked the icing off her fork.

"Why did he leave in the first place?"

The brunette shrugged. "I still question myself that everyday. I guess I just suck at relationships."

"No, you are probably the least fucked up lover."

The two girls laughed.

"So what about you?" Haley asked.

"What about me?"

"Any guys that I should know about?"

"No." The blonde laughed. "I'm staying free of guys for awhile."

"Good idea."

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The knocking on the door brought Lucas out of his writing. His third book was going as slow, maybe even slower, than his second. He was sure Lindsey might give up on him this time. The knocking came again which made him jog towards the door.

"Yeah, I'm coming!" He yelled as the pounding kept coming. He swung open the a door to a face he swore he would never see again.

Dean stuffed his hands in his pockets, unsure of what to do or say. He didn't know if his best friend of so many years hated him or plan out never wanted to see him again. But his thoughts changed when he saw Lucas nod his head for him to come in. He took the offer and closed the door once he followed him in.

"So what are you doing here, Dean?" Lucas sighed as the made their way through the living room and returned to the kitchen.

"I came to talk to Haley." He said softly.

"Then why are you here?" Lucas closed the laptop and leaned against the counter.

"I came to make mends with you." Dean gripped the back of the chair.

"We are." Lucas paused. "If you don't fuck Haley over again."

Dean looked at him confused. "I didn't."

Lucas stared back at him with the same look.

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"I need your help."

Haley looked at Dean in shock. He came around ten minutes before. It was getting awkward when she finally asked him why he was in Tree Hill.

"What do you mean, you need my help?" Haley crossed her arms.

Dean ran a hand through his hair and sighed. "Dad's missing. I can't get in touch with him and no one's heard from him."

"Where was he last?" She asked concerned.

"In California, there was something going on with deaths."

She nodded, thinking over everything. She wanted to go help to find John, but what was going to happen between her and Dean. "When do you want to leave?"

"As soon as possible. We have to get Sam." He smirked, glad she was going to come.

"Dean, he's in college."

"Yeah, well family comes first. You know that."

She shook her head. "He's not going to go for it."

"Well we're going to have to try none the less."

Haley rolled her eyes.

Hunting with the Winchester's again. This will be interesting.

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