Chapter 2


The following morning was as just as silent as that night was. Dean didn't want to say anything that would upset Sam, so he remained silent, waiting and hoping for Sam to break the silence soon.

Earlier that year Dean had a bit of a scare somewhat similar to this one. He went to visit an old girlfriend, and found that she now had an eight year old child. He thought for a while that Ben was his. Hell, the kid even acted like him sometimes!

But Lisa assured him that Ben wasn't his. She told him that she even had a blood test done when Ben was a baby.

So Dean of all people understood what Sam was going through.

Except Abigail was sure that Clay was Sam's.

To Dean's relief, Sam cleared his throat and plunged into the subject at hand.

"I have a kid, Dean." Sam whispered.

Dean didn't glance in Sam's direction; instead he kept both eyes on the road.

"So I hear…" Dean said simply.

Sam rolled his eyes irritably.

"How could you not care about this, Dean?" Sam snapped angrily.

"I do care, Sam!" Dean snapped back, "But what is it exactly you want me to say? Huh? You should have used protection? It's a little late for that!"

Sam took a deep calming breath, and then rested his head on the back of his seat.

"Abigail wanted to know if there was anything wrong with me. Medically or psychologically." Sam admitted.

Dean shot a concerned glance at Sam, and then looked back to the road.

"Why would she think there was something wrong with you psychologically?" Dean asked worriedly.

Sam shrugged, "She said that there's something…weird about him. And that she doesn't want to go through this alone."

"Weird?" Dean questioned as he quirked his eyebrows to show his confusion, "Weird like what? Like visions or something? Like what you had?"

Sam looked down at his lap and shook his head.

"I dunno. She wouldn't say over the phone. But she sounded really freaked out." Sam said quietly.

Dean gave a fake playful smirk and smacked Sam's knee lightly.

"I'm sure it's nothing, Sammy. She's probably weirded out because he inherited your geek-boy brain. Or maybe he's as tall as you are."

Sam gave a small half smile at Dean's attempt at humor.

"He's seven, Dean." Sam reminded.

Dean shrugged and put his hand back on the steering wheel.

"I'm gonna catch a few hours sleep, you good?" Sam asked.

Dean nodded simply, "No problem."

Sam then made himself comfortable with his head pressed up against the cool glass of the window. He was lost in the thoughts of his son whom he'd never met.

Sam wondered what Clay would be like; he wondered if Clay would ever accept him as his dad.

How was Sam supposed to go on fighting this war knowing he has a son out there? He couldn't just give up hunting now! Not with Dean coming to the end of his year. Not with Lilith on the rise and gunning for his head.

There was just too much going on right now, and this was just really horrible timing.

Sam sighed tiredly as he finally fell into a deep sleep that was filled with a familiar dream. Or maybe it was a memory?

xXx

Sam was roaming the particularly dark windowless hallway with a heavy knapsack on his back that was filled with books.

It was his first day in Riverview High and he wasn't really interested in making any new friends. It was always the same ever since Sam could remember.

Every time he started to settle down in a town by making some friends or meeting some nice girl, his dad would just pack him and Dean up and they would move along to the next town.

Sam understood though, it was all part of the job. But how he wished that one day his dad and Dean would decide to stay in one place.

But of course, Dean was daddy's perfect soldier. He never complained, and never asked questions, he never said a bad word against John. The exact opposite of Sam, basically.

So this is why this girl really caught Sam off guard.

Her name was Abigail Seavey. She was his age; eighteen and she sat next to him in his new English class.

She had really long brown hair that reached the small of her back, but was pulled back into a long single braid. Her heart stopping blue eyes were the first thing Sam noticed in her, and then her petite figure was second of course.

He had sat down next to her, but was too shy to say anything.

Abigail sat there eyeing him with a small smile on her thin lips that played across her heart-shaped face. Her legs were crossed beneath her desk as she bounced her foot with anticipation. She had her elbows on top of the desk as she played around with the pen in her hand.

Her eyes never left Sam.

Before they knew it, the bell rang and they were gathering their things and placing their books back in their bags.

Abigail held her small purse over her left shoulder and carried her books.

"I'm Abigail." She greeted simply.

Sam lifted his hazel eyes to her face and swallowed the lump that had formed in his throat as he flung his knapsack over his shoulder.

"Sam." He replied shyly.

"Hey listen," Abigail said softly making Sam's palms sweat as his nerves went into overdrive, "I know what it's like to be the new kid. I mean…this isn't like a pity thing, but you wanna sit with me at lunch?"

Sam stared at her wide-eyed but didn't reply. It was like the words were lost to him. Sure, he knew what it was like being the new kid also, but never had he come across a girl as bold as Abigail. She didn't even know him!

She flashed Sam a small smile and shrugged her shoulders. He was making the situation awkward by not answering.

He then shook his head to clear the fog in his mind and nodded feverishly.

"Uh, yeah. Sorry, that would be great, thanks." Sam replied nervously.

Abigail nodded warmly, "See you then."

And then she walked out of the classroom leaving Sam to stew in his juices. She was definitely an interesting girl, and Sam couldn't wait to get to know her better.

I'm gonna admit also, that I am not really a romance writer...like at all. Haha. I'm more of an action type, so this is just something I'm trying out. Tell me if I stink at it. .

And for those of you who've read my other stories know me. This will definitely have a few twists and there will surely be much more action.

Lemmie know what you think via review or PM! :D