Chapter 4

Oh guys things are getting so good lol, I got stumped a while in the beginning, but once I got going it all started to piece itself together in my so I guess you guys have noticed that I've been doing the story splitting between Brooke and Dean, that's only because I think if I stick to one side I would miss so much opportunity in the story as well as it getting pretty boring pretty quick. I still want to hear more review wise from you guys only for support and to get a sense of what's working and what's not, So don't be shy I'm supper friendly lol So here it is guys hope you guys like it and don't forget to follow/favorite and review :).

Brooke POV

Panic...That's what I felt. Panic and anger. I wanted to fight to get myself and Haley out of here.

To go home to my husband, to my home and life. To leave Tree Hill and never look back.

Sensing my reverie our captor, Lucas snaps his fingers in front of my face.

"Hello earth to pretty girl, you with us?

I was just asking Hale's here how my dear brother was doing since she ripped his heart to shreds."

His snide remarks making Haley flinch with irateness.

"Lucas like I told you Nathan and I are fine, it just didn't work out, you out of anyone should know that sometimes these things don't work out,

I mean look at you and Peyton or you and Brooke for that matter."

Haley said with a semi triumphant look gleaming in her eyes.

Of course Hale's yes, let's make shit worse, I mean not it wasn't funny, but come on.

"Oh Haley, Haley, Haley things change. We're different people now, like you said sometimes things just don't work out the first time

but I've got something on my side, someone on my side and this will definitely change the tides in my favor and Brooke and

I will finally have a chance, we will finally have a chance."

Oh my god he's delusional!

"What's happened to you Lucas? This isn't you. You knew high school Brooke, but I am not that girl anymore.

High School Brooke graduated. So whatever delusions of grandeur you have about the possibility of us, let it go move on

, look what you've resorted too."

I know that edging him on at this point isn't the smartest idea especially after Hale's had her jab at him, but once

I started it was like a floodgate, everything just started pouring out.

"And who the Fuck is on your side Lucas, look at all the fucking shit you've done.

Look at Haley supposedly this is someone you grew up with, someone you've loved like a sister

and you've fucking bashed her over the fucking head all for what! So you can get back together with your high school girlfriend!?"

"That's ENOUGH!" Lucas shouted raising his hands in exasperation just as the lights flickered.

Just as quickly as it came his demeanor changed entirely. Cool and collected he circles the couch we're sitting on and says calculatingly

" Sweety I didn't want to tell you like this, but just know that I'm so much better.

We've always been legendary together, they're no reason that we can't be now."

"Yes Lucas they're is ONE giant reason why we can't be together aside from the millions that

I can name of the top of my head and that reason is my HUSBAND!

I'm a public figure Lucas I don't know how in the hell with all this technology and 24/7 obsessed media you couldn't have found out that I am a married one.

A wealthy,head over heals sexually satisfied woman Lucas" and in a flash Lucas had me my the shoulders, pulling me up and pressing me into the wall.

"WHO, who the fuck are you married to?" he said with a sneer.

"What's going on Lucas?" I say with a frightened voice, I can see the veins in his arms pulse with a shocking shade of blue,

his grip so strong I could feel the bruises forming underneath.

"Lucas please let go of her" Haley pleads as she stands beside him trying to pry his arms off of me, but to no avail.

Lucas stares at Haley a devilish grin spreading across his face,

"While we're on the subject of husbands, who pray tell are you married to now Haley?"

"Lucas look at me,this is with me. My husband's Dean Winchester and Haley is married to his brother, Sam Winchester."

As the words leave my lips he lets go of my arms as I ran into Haley's and the smile on his face grows into a maniacal looking grin just as his eyes turn completely black and says

"Oh Goodie, things have just gotten a lot more fun than I anticipated."

I want to scream and cry, but all that comes out is a small whimper and a say quietly,

"Lucas?"

He turns around to stare at me and says in a voice that isn't Lucas's

"No Pretty Girl Lucas isn't here now, but I can't wait to meet your boys this is going to be good."

Dean POV

I am not going to fail you baby, not even a chance of that.

I never meant for this shit to touch her. I knew the threat was always going to be there, I'm a Winchester and that comes with consequences, sometimes the people you love can get hurt. That's not something I was willing to risk with my wife so when I married the love of my life I hung up the weapons and settled for doing some good in another way. Brooke fought me the whole way, she knew that it was a part of what made us Winchesters, but no matter how often I tried to drill into her perfectly groomed beautiful she wouldn't let it go.

Flashback

I walked into the study where Brooke was laying, my guess is she was thinking over the yell match we had just had, which finished in a not so quicky all over the house. She was adorable when she is concentrating so fucking gorgeous that I didn't want to interrupt but I had to.

I knocked on the garnished black wooden door and her teary gaze went straight from staring blankly into a book to me.

"Do you mind if I try to make my peace babe? I swear I'm waving a white flag here" I said placing my hands in my unwashed back pockets while rocking back and fourth nervously trying to show that I came in peace.
she nodded, sat up and patted to the seat next to him, I walked over still feeling it all over my body from earlier.

"Listen, about earlier night…"

I began to apologize but I knew that she didn't want to give me the time, so before she could go at it again I acted and next thing I knew my lips were on hers and they felt just as good as they did the very first time, our wedding night and every night after.
To my surprise she didn't pull away, and I thanked every nonsense that would listen that she didn't.

Her lips were sweet and the whiskey on my tongue together was driving me wild, I wanted more I needed more… but would she give that to me?

I could already feel the cogs working in her head. Her lips moved off mine and down my neck making me moan in excitement.

She pulled away and cupped my face giving me this look of desire, those dark green eyes filled with lust like they had done so many times. Ugh I knew it.

I don't know what pissed me off more; the fact that I thought I could trick her into dropping this crazy argument with sex or that she knew I'd try and she let me get this far. She gave me a quick kiss on the mouth like a fucking child and just grinned before she walked out of the room, "I'm sorry…this can't go any farther.

Drop that look Dean you know what you did and I'm not that stupid, love you too baby."

end of flashback

"Dean...wake up man we've got a hit on the cop car." I wake up to find a blanked draped over me and Sam and Bobby typing away.

"Here man drink some coffee sorry for not waking you, you just really needed some rest man, you're no good to us unfocused."

"No Sammy it's alright so where are they?"

"From what I can tell they're in Denver" I could feel the positive energy coming off of Sammy,

suddenly I feel like shit because I've been so worked up over Brooke I haven't thought about the fact that Haley was in this too.

"Colorado? Alright then let's go what are we waiting for?"

"Alright Dean we can't go in guns blazing so let's stock up and we'll go."

Outside of high rise apartment complex in the heart of Denver

"Alright Sammy let's do this"

"Ok Dean from what the landlord told us our Lucas Scott lives on the second to last floor, all we have is black eyes as a descriptive so might just be our standard run of the mill demon, but keep your guard up Dean we can't get distracted. That's Brooke and Haley in there got it? Good"

As we get to the door Sam and I are ready to beat down the fucking door and fuck shit up, it was at that moment that Bobby grabs us both by the shoulders and tells us,

"You're no use to those girls going in like a bunch of dumb ass kids tryin to get you toys back, so get your heads on straight and let's get this done"

"Got it Bobby"

…. "Idjits"

Alright fuck guys can we do this and stop talking about doing it.

And right as I finish my thought Sam busts the door down with the strength of a moose fighting for a mate.

Shit here I thought I was the desperate one. As we walk into the apartment all I can feel is anxious and fucking wired.

Nothing looks out of the ordinary which only makes it feel so much more fucking messed up, I admit it I was assuming that I was going to walk into a messed up fucking apartment littered with shit and a wall covered in pictures of Brooke and Haley, but nothing.

He probably has them stashed here while he figured out where to move them all. As I walk through the place I notice a couple pairs of shoes and some close littered around the couch, then I hear it...muffled voices.

I look over to Sam and Bobby and I can tell they've heard it too, I point over to the direction of the sound and as quietly as possible we get to what we can only guess is a bedroom. I reach for the door and look behind me to Sam and Bobby who both raise up their salt bullet loaded guns and I nod, alright it's now or never. I take a deep breath and open the door. What happened next was that hell fucking broke lose.

*LOL And that's where I'll leave you all with a cliffy hahaha...why you may ask? Because I want to know what you guys think of my story so far lol. Lots of love till next time