Well here goes chapter 2 of my story. Don't know if anyone is reading but here it is anyway. Hope you like it.

Dean sauntered into school the following Monday morning with a little more spring in her step than normal; successfully killing a Windigo will do that for a girl. Her victory didn't come without its sacrifices though, the gash on her right shoulder was killing her and she was pretty sure it was also a little out of socket. She had bandaged herself up as best she could; she just hoped JJ didn't greet her in his usual way. Instead of stopping by her locker as she usually would in the morning she decided to go straight to her first class to try and avoid that greeting for as long as possible. Upon entering she saw Dominic talking with Ms. Summers at the front of the class.

As soon as they were done talking she jumped it, "Well if it isn't the mysterious new guy from New York. Enjoying our small little town yet?"

Dominic turned, "I'm mysterious? You are the one that won't talk about yourself without first being provided with dinner. And no your town kind of sucks!"

"Glad I'm not the only one that thinks so but don't worry you will get used to the slower pace…someday…I'm still waiting and I was born here," Dean joked.

Before Dominic could answer Dean felt a hand come down hard…on her RIGHT shoulder and she had to grit her teeth to keep from crying out at the intense pain it caused.

"Trying to avoid me sis? Not very nice of you considering you snuck in last night after everyone was already asleep," JJ joked.

Dean smiled to cover up her pain, "Yeah well why would I want to look at your ugly mug before bed Sammy…it might give me nightmares!"

Dominic had seen the grimace of pain Dean had exhibited even if it was only there for a second but couldn't understand why she was pushing the pain aside now. Suddenly he realized he was being looked at.

"Sorry I must have missed that. What were you saying?" he asked.

JJ smiled, "New kid is spacey. I was asking you if my sister was corrupting you already cause if so I would have to kick her ass for it."

Dean snorted, "Yeah right as if you could Sammy! I'm the one with the black belt and street fighting skills; it's best if you stick to the acting and leave the ass kicking to the professionals."

JJ ignored his sister and looked to Dominic again, "The name is JJ by the way, at least to everyone who has the decency to call me by the preferred name it is. My sister is dense when it comes to other peoples wishes. You're Dominic right?" at Dominic's nod he continued, "Don't let my sister fool you, this town can be fun you just have to be willing to venture out and join the living. I gotta head out but maybe you can hang with my friends and me at lunch?"

"Sure thing, see ya then," Dominic replied before JJ raced out of the room, "You have an interesting relationship with your brother, seems like you two get along really well."

"Yeah I put up with the geek. Just a warning about his friends since you are going to sit with them, they can be a bit snobbish at times especially his girlfriend. Being from New York and all I'm sure you can handle it though," Dean joked till she saw the look he was giving her, "What?"

"You're bleeding," was all Dominic said in reply.

On instinct Dean looked at her right shoulder and saw no blood and knew she had been duped.

"Not bad Dominic, very few people have actually tricked me and before you ask it is nothing. I ran into a wall this weekend and banged up my shoulder a bit," Dean explained.

The look on Dominic's face told her he knew she was lying but he turned and sat at his seat without making a bigger deal out of it. It interested Dean how observant he was, almost as observant as she was but she knew her unique skill came from knowing the truth about the supernatural and that she had to be prepared at all times; where his came from she didn't know, but she was going to find out.

Dean made a detour on her usual lunch run to walk near JJ's table to see if Dominic decided to join their little clique for lunch and sure enough he had; but he didn't look too happy about it. All of Megan's friends were obviously and unabashedly flirting with him which probably didn't make it any better. Dean always thought her brother was the only good person in that group and it looked as if Dominic was going to start having the same opinion. Dominic looked up in time to see Dean smirk at him before disappearing into the lunch crowd.

Dominic was definitely intrigued by the female Winchester, "Hey JJ…what can you tell me about your sister?"

Instantly all attempts at flirting with him stopped and JJ looked over at him, "Nothing. If she wants you to know then she will let you know. I'm not going to risk life and limb and spill her secrets."

Megan spoke her own opinion, "Why would you want to know about her anyway? God she is such a freak of nature. I'm sorry JJ but she just is. She is such a tom boy and she never has anything nice to say to people and I swear I saw her with a knife once…AT SCHOOL!"

"My sister does NOT carry a knife…especially not to school. God Megan why can't you two just get along for once?" JJ exclaimed

"Because she's a stuck up bitch with absolutely no tact at all," Dean chimed in from behind Dominic.

The whole group turned in surprise at her sudden appearance, including Dominic and Dean had to smirk because he wasn't as observant as he liked to think he was.

Megan was on her feet in seconds, "Well at least I'm not whoring my way through town like you!!"

Before Dean could throw the punch that was most obviously coming Dominic grabbed her arm and pulled her back while JJ moved Megan behind himself.

Before anyone could do anything Vice Principle Michaels walked up, "Something wrong Ms. Winters? Ms. Winchester isn't bothering you is she?"

Dean snorted, "Yeah it would figure you would walk up and take that bitches side."

JJ screamed, "DEAN!!"

"MY OFFICE Ms. Winchester…NOW!!!" Michaels ordered while pointing to the building.

From behind the administrator Megan was giving her a self satisfied smile and waving her good bye. Her smile disappeared when Dean didn't retaliate but simply walked away calmly; after years of strife Megan knew calm Dean was worse to deal with than pissed Dean.

Dean sat outside the office while Vice Principle Michaels spoke with her mom and Uncle Sam. From the animated arm waving by both parties she could tell it wasn't going to be good for her. Adopting her "I don't care" posture she watched as they exited the office. Without a word her uncle pointed to the door and as she always did Dean followed the silent order. No one said anything on the walk to the car or on the drive home; and it was killing her. Dean didn't mind getting in trouble, it was a fact of life for her that it happened often, but the silence didn't indicate trouble it indicated disappointment and she hated it when they were disappointed in her.

Her mother finally spoke up when they entered the house, "What were you thinking Dean? Why is it so hard for you to just stay out of trouble?"

Dean scowled, "I don't get in trouble that much!"

"Dean your mother and I have been called to your school six times this year and school only started two months ago," Sam stated calmly.

"Just because Vice Principle BITCH calls you down doesn't mean I actually did anything wrong!" Dean explained, "She and the Queen of the Pep squad have it in for me!"

The fact that Dean's voice had risen from its normal volume indicated to Sam how upset she was; just like his brother was with their father she never questioned them unless she was really upset; it was one of the qualities she inherited he both loved and hated.

Sam took a long breath, "Ok, then tell us what happened today from your side."

Dean just scoffed and shook her head, "Forget it. Just give me my punishment."

Sam slightly rolled his eyes at the ceiling and her submission; just once he wanted her to really fight them on something.

Melissa spoke up, "Grounded for at least two weeks, depending on your behavior, no going out besides school unless you are with us."

Dean just nodded and headed up to her room quietly; once she entered she threw her backpack on the bed angrily. Taking a deep breath she headed into her bathroom to recheck her shoulder. Shutting the door behind her she made sure to lock it before removing her shirt. Dean was pleased to see there was no blood on the bandage but slowly took it off anyway. Turning her back to the mirror she looked over her shoulder to inspect the damage. The gash hadn't been bad enough for stitches, not that she could have reached to do it, and it looked like it would be healing over pretty well if she could keep her brother from hitting her there. Dean took off the rest of her clothes before turning the shower on scalding. Stepping under the spray she finally let herself relax and stop thinking.

When JJ got home after school he found his mom and uncle watching TV on the couch without his sister in sight. Waving at the two on the couch he headed up the stairs to Deans bedroom, where he found her sprawled out on her bed reading some tattered old book.

"What are you reading? It looks like a day planner or something," JJ observed as he walked in.

Dean raised her eyebrows at her brother over the journal, "Nothing important, just some stupid thing I found in the library. It is one of those things that are written like it was actually a diary or something," reaching over she put it in her side table drawer, "What are you up to brother?"

JJ shrugged, "Came to see how bad you got it this time."

"Grounded. You get notes and homework for me from the classes I missed?" she inquired.

JJ rolled his eyes before handing over a small stack of papers, "Guess you won't be going out with Dominic on Wednesday then huh? He told me you two had a date, I thought he had to be delusional but then Amy confirmed."

"Not a date and no I guess not. You aren't really going to try and incorporate him into your little group are you? He is not even close to being anything like them," Dean responded.

JJ turned and left the room without a response and as soon as he was out of eye shot Dean took the journal back out of the drawer. Turning it over in her hands she couldn't help but to run her fingers over the cover; her grandfather had written in this journal and her father used it often when he was alive. Dean crawled into the attic space and put it back in the box she left there. It looked like she wouldn't be doing any hunting for at least two weeks so there was no need for its contents. As Dean climbed down she thought about the next two weeks; two weeks of normal…two weeks of utter boredom!

Well that is all for this chapter. Please review to let me know what you think…Hope you enjoyed it…will try to update more in the coming months!