Chapter 1 - Uh Oh

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'My day honestly couldn't get any better than this.' I thought sarcastically to myself as I let out a sigh of boredom. Here I am, in the one class that literally puts me to sleep, and it's only been half an hour. Which class might I be talking about? Only the one known as Math class. I let out another sigh, lean my elbow on the desk and place my head on my hand as I look out the window, not even bothering with whatever the teacher is droning on about. Did I ever mention that I really can't be bothered with this class? No? Well now you know. Honestly, the only good thing about this class is that I have my best friend, Bek, in here with me. So, we are both being tortured, ahem I mean taught, at the same time.

"Seriously, when do we get out of here?" I grumbled out, loud enough for Bek to hear me.

"It's only been half an hour. We still have ages to go before this torture ends." She replied.

"Well, at least we're getting tortured together." With that, I continued looking out the window. For just a moment, I could've sworn I saw some sort of movement among the bushes. "Hey, did you see that?" Bek looked over and said,

"See what?" Nothing moved as I looked out through the window again.

"I could've sworn I saw something, or someone."

"I'm sure it's nothing." She turned back to the front and listened to the teacher as I looked out the window once again, only this time I saw two figures walking closer towards the school. 'I knew I saw something, though I never would've guessed it to be two men.' I watched as they got closer and saw that one had dark blonde hair while the other had long and smooth shaggy brown hair. I squinted my eyes to get a better look at them and had to do a double take. 'No freaking way. That honestly can't be The Dean and Sam Winchester who walked through the front gates of my high school.' Nothing but shock was the only thing I could feel, this was something I never would've expected to see. They seemed to have felt me looking at them as they both looked up, looking at nothing but me. I saw a small smile appear on Sam's face and couldn't stop my cheeks from heating up. 'Oh my...' I thought as I subtly hid my face with my hair, knowing that it was going bright red from the heat I was beginning to feel. I slowly shook my head and waited for the blush to disappear before looking again, only to notice they were no longer there. Turning to Bek, I slapped her on the arm to get her attention.

"The hell Tee? What was that for?" She whispered loudly while slightly rubbing her arm and sending me a glare.

"Hehe, oops. Sorry about that. But you would not believe...I just saw...they were...and then..." I tried to explain to her who I saw outside the window, but I couldn't seem to form a proper sentence. All that came out were a jumble of random words.

"Woah, easy girl. Take a few deep breaths and try again." I did as she said and took a few deep breaths. Just as I calmed down and was about to tell her, the door opened and in walked Sam and Dean, who looked to be making their way towards us. I looked towards Bek and saw her eyes widen. "No way..." She whispered. I was about to say something, but then our grumpy, old math teacher stepped in front of them and said,

"May I help the two of you?" His croaky voice projected across the room. By this point in time the entire class had turned their attention towards us.

"Actually sir, we need to speak to the two girls behind you." I glanced at Bek as she glanced at me, wondering just what the hell is going on. "We're both from the FBI and we're here for the girls to come with us for some questioning as they're witnesses to a recent murder." Dean said as he looked at the teacher before glancing at Bek for just a moment. Mr. K glanced over his shoulder and looked at us as we both nodded our heads.

"Girls?" He said.

"It's true sir." I begin to say as I took a quick glance at Sam, who seemed to be looking at me. Feeling as if another blush was going to appear, I quickly looked away and back towards the teacher

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