NOTE: This chapter was really long so I broke it into two parts, I hope you don't mind. I will try to upload the next part tomorrow.

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Chapter 4

I didn't know where I was running to but I just kept running. I allowed my thoughts to do the same. Why did I talk back to him? I should have just let things happen. As for talking back, I have no clue why I did that, as much as I hated my dad I wouldn't talk back to him. It only made things harder. How did I throw him? I knew my powers were strong but I never knew they were strong enough to throw a 200 lb. man across the room. What scared me was how angry I became. I have never been that angry before. Another thing was that my fear just seemed fuel it and anger took over. I was upset I hurt someone, I have been hurt so many times how could I do the same? I just didn't understand. I had no clue where I was heading to until I got to the library.

Deans POV

I sat at a table waiting for Melissa. What's taking her so long, I thought, she's thirty minutes late and she really doesn't seem like the type to be late. What if she thought I was too stupid to learn and decided not to show up because she thought it would be a waste of time. Who cares what she thinks? I sighed as I ran my hand through my hair.

"Nervous?" Sam asked smugly.

"We're just studying,"

"Whatever you say." Sam responded with a grin.

I glared at Sam, causing him to laugh. I was about to respond but I heard the doors open and looked up to see Melissa walking in. She looked kinda out of breath, as she looked around the library.

"Look Dean. There's your girlfriend." Sam joked

"She's not my girlfriend, so shut it." I glanced at Sammy, who was now grinning even wider.

I stood up and waved her over.

Melissa's POV

I walked into the library and scanned the place for Dean, I hoped he didn't leave because I was late, I thought. There weren't many people here so he shouldn't be hard to find. Movement caught my eye and I looked to see Dean stand up and wave me over. I gave a quick nod, and made my way to the back of the library to meet him, when I noticed a kid maybe 15 looking at me, I furrowed my eyebrows a little, confused as of why he was staring.

"Hey" Dean greeted, interrupting my thoughts. I glanced at the kid once more as he cleared his throat. "Oh, that's my brother, Sam." Sam gave me a polite smile and I returned it.

"I'm sorry I'm late" I said, hoping he didn't notice I was still trying to catch my breath.

"We should get started" I stated as I began to unpack the books we would need, and placed them on the table.

"Okay, so what's first?" Dean asked as he sat down.

"I was thinking history, If that's okay." I was starting to grow self conscious, I had never been around anyone this long and certainly never spoke to anyone this much.

"Shot heard 'round the world, how bills become laws." Dean shrugged. I giggled softly when Sam mumbled "Schoolhouse Rock" Dean shot him a look. I smiled even more, I could tell they were close by the way they interacted. Seeing them interact made me think back to how my sister and I used to be. We used to be so close until I got my powers, that is. Once they started she despised me and we drifted apart. Dean must have noticed my mood change, as he asked if I was okay.

"Yeah, I'm fine" I smiled fakely, brushing my bangs out of my face.

"Whoa, what happened to your cheek?" Dean asked, as he stood up and walked around the table to me. I flinched as he brought his hand to my chin, gently tilting my red cheek toward him. He looked at me with worry and concern in his beautiful green eyes. "I fell" I said, dumbly as his thumb softly ran over the welt. He looked at me with disbelief. "What happened?" He asked sternly, but softly. I finally met his eyes and saw nothing but genuine concern. Why did he care so much for someone he barely even knew?

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