Mr. Brightside

A/N So new story I am working on. Basically a crossover of Degrassi/Supernatural(A show that I love!!) in it, Sam and Dean go to Toronto after students begin to mysteriously disappear from Degrassi only to turn up dead in the most gruesome of ways. Their mission is made even harder, when whatever is committing the murders wants Clare and Alli. Seriously. Knowing that Aislinn Paul who plays Clare, is such a big fan of Supernatural according to her Twitter made me want to write the fic.

Chapter Two

The week had passed by rather quickly and in a matter of time, it was Saturday. Clare and KC had mad plans to spend the day together and KC was nervous. Sure, Clare was his friend but this was the first time he'd be going to see her at her house since their breakup. He had no clue as to how Clare's parents---especially her mother, would react. He'd broken their little girl's heart and they knew his past. Not to mention he still had feelings for said girl. Well---it brought on a whole mess of emotions. Sighing, he flipped his skateboard with his foot, tucked it under his left arm and reached out his right hand to ring the doorbell.

It opened and he swallowed hard when he saw Marissa Edwards standing in the doorway, glaring up at him. She had a look of distane on her face, her eyes narrowed and her lips set in a thin line filled with disgust. "What are you doing here?" She said in a tone filled with distaste.

"Mother!" A voice shrieked, sounding quite embarrassed and ashamed. "Leave him alone!" Clare brushed her mother out of the way of the door and grinned when she saw KC standing there. A pretty blush stained her cheeks and she quickly wrapped her small fingers around KC's wrist, pulling him into the house. "Come on!" She said as she tried her hardest to ignore the shock of electricity she felt when she touched him. She couldn't possibly still be "in like or in love" with KC! Not now, when she was trying to get their friendship back on track and part of her liked Reese.

KC smirked as Clare pulled him into her bedroom, slamming the door shut with her foot. She had a bowl of chips sitting on the bed and a couple bottles of soda. "Aren't you afraid of what your mother will say about you having your door shut with a guy she thinks is "satan" in your room?" He teased her.

She snorted as she fell back onto the bed. Her chin length, rich brown hair falling to cover one of her bright blue eyes. "It's not like we are doing anything." She stated with a defiant tilt of her chin. "And besides, my mom is going to have to learn how to be civil around you. You are such an important part of my life, KC. I'm not going to let my mom terrorize you or dictate that I can't be friends with you just because of what happened last year."

The smirk fell from KC's lips and his expression turned serious. He reached a hand up from the bed and carressed her soft, silken cheek with it. He tucked some of her hair behind her as he stared down into her eyes. "I regret what I did last year to you. I was a real ass."

Clare shrugged casually, trying to act as if his touch didn't effect her while in reality, she felt as if her body was on fire. "I'm not saying that it didn't hurt---because it did. You really hurt me. But you're important to me and I want you in my life even if it isn't as a boyfriend."

He stared at her, leaning in slightly almost as if he was being controlled by unseen force and pressed his lips against her's. "What if I want you back?" He asked against her soft lips.

Her eyes widened and her lower lip trembled just slightly. "I---" Before she could finish her thought, the door burst open and Reese stood there with a grin on his lips. His dark hair was covered by his beanie has his equally dark eyes flashed from her to KC.

KC had to stop himself from letting out the growl of annoyance that threatened to escape his lips. Damn him! He was doing this on purpose because he wanted Clare for himself.

"Reese, what are you doing here? I told you that I was hanging out with KC today." She said, eyeing him strangely.

Reese nodded. "I know. But I was at the store and I know how you said that you like strawberry flavored cake and I figured that I'd bring you one since there are hardly any in."

"Er...thanks." Clare said, taking the cake from him and heading out her bedroom door to place it in the kitchen.

KC stood when he and Reese were left alone together. He stepped threateningly closer torwards the shorter, slightly older guy. "What is your deal?!" He hissed, leaning in so their noses almost touched.

"I don't know what you mean, KC." Reese said with fake innocence.

"You do too!" KC growled. "You want Clare for yourself!"

Reese looked at him. "You're a real piece of work KC. Do you really think that Clare will take you back? You dumped her for a whore who fucked around on you. Besides, I doubt you could handle a woman like Clare. Your hardly a real man."

"What the hell?" An angry voice said from the doorway. Both boys turned to look torwards the noise and their eyes widened when they saw Clare standing there. Angry tears shone in her eyes and she was in a menacing position.

To Be continued

next chapter: Clare yells at KC and Reese about what she heard, then kicks them out of her house. Getting back in Clare's good graces