We all get it. Supernatural isn't mine.
When they pulled up to library, Lucy covered her face with her hands. The brothers noticed.
"What now?" Dean asked, getting kind of tired of all this demon spawn crap.
"Just, some kids from school are here. People that aren't exactly my friends." They both sighed.
"Just keep your head down, kid." Dean said as he got out of the car. That didn't work. They spotted the trio as soon as they entered.
"Why, hello Lucy. Who are your friends here?" A girl with long blonde hair asked them. She was skinny and about 5'6". She had a venomous look in her eyes.
"Oh, hi Kate. These are my cousins, Sam and Dean. They're staying in town this week."
"Are they?" She asked, playing with her hair with long bony fingers, and fingernails that seemed to be painted blood red.
"Yep, that's what I said. We should be going; Sam has a collage paper to write. It was nice seeing you!" She called as they turned and walked as far away from the girl as they could.
"High school chicks are vicious." Dean announced.
"Tell me something I don't know." Lucy muttered. "I'm going to go ask the librarian for a book on the dust bowl; you can start looking around here." She walked away.
Up at the librarian's desk, Lucy asked for a book describing the events of the Dust Bowl. She typed on her keyboard.
"Yes, we do; actually, we have a couple in the back, if you will just follow me this way." She got up from her chair and Lucy followed her. They left through a door that led into the back employee's parking lot.
"What are we doing back here?" Lucy asked, when something very hard struck her in the back of the head, and her world turned to black.
"Is it just me, or is Lucy taking an extra long time getting those books?" Sam asked, after about fifteen minutes.
"Relax Jumbo. I'm sure she's just chatting with her gal pals." Dean chuckled.
"What if something's wrong?" Sam asked, getting his worried puppy dog face.
"What, are you worried we're missing a good cat fight?" Sam eyeballed him. "Okay, we can go look for her!" They got up and headed to the librarian's desk. The girl there had short brown hair that was light and dark, and a plump face. There were also a scary amount of cat photos and statuettes on her desk.
"Cats man!" Dean whispered as he leaned over to Sam. "They're evil little monsters. People think it's an accident they jack up houses." He gave a shiver. "It's not."
"Can I help you boys?" The woman asked.
"Yeah, I think you can. Have you seen a girl, she's tall, brown curly hair, green eyes, she said she was asking for a book on the Dust Bowl?" Dean described.
"Oh, yes, I have. I took her to the back, because that's where the books were. Come with me." They followed her along the same path she had taken Lucy on. "So, are you too related?" She asked, referring to Lucy and them.
"Yeah. We're cousins." Sam said, sticking to Lucy's explanation.
"You can tell," She smiled at Sam. "You're all so tall." Sam faked a smile at her.
"Aww, someone has a crush," Dean whispered in Sam's ear.
"Shut up!" She opened the door to the parking lot. Dean caught on to her plan a little too late.
"Wait a minute, lady!" He yelled, when they were knocked unconscious, too.