History Repeating

"And your name is?"

ELENA

I stared at Sam in pure shock. The irony of this situation right now. What were the odds that Sam was Dean's brother?

"Hi, I'm Elena," I said as I offered my hand to him.

"Sam," he said confused and shook mine.

"Well, let's eat!" Dean chimed in.

We all took our seats and Sam kept looking at me weirdly. He kept staring at me, and I was starting to get uncomfortable.

"So Elena, how old are you?" Sam asked.

"Nineteen," I told him shyly.

"Wow, nineteen. Dean that's a new record for you," Sam said rudely to Dean.

"Sam." Dean gave him a disapproving look.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to be so blunt." Sam gave me a dirty look.

"I'm going to get another beer. You better lose this thing you got going on." Dean left leaving me alone with Sam.

"So Elena, I break your heart, and then you think it's a good idea to break mine by going out with my brother?"

"Go to hell Sam. It's not always about you," I snapped at him.

"No it's not Elena. It's about you. It's always about you." He told me.

"Where are you coming from?" I asked him in shock.

"Nothing Elena nothing. I just think it's a bitch move of you to date my brother. That's all," he said.

"First of all, I had no idea he was your brother! Second, I actually really like him! And third, don't get pissed at me because you're an idiot!" I whisper yelled to him.

"What is he going to say when he finds out about us?" Sam asks me.

"He won't find out about us!" I told him.

"Elena, I can't lie to my brother," Sam said.

"Sam, I really like him. If he finds out what we did..." I sighed. "He will just be another guy to my long list of guys that didn't work out, and I don't want him to make that list." 

Sam ran his fingers through his beautifully long hair. 

"Elena, I can't do this," he sighed. 

"Why not?" I asked him. 

"You and I... We have history. We literally have history, but we also have a past together." Sam looked upset. 

"I understand if you want to tell him, but I would really appreciate it if you didn't. Sam, I'm happy. I haven't been this happy in a while. It's nice." 

Dean came back with his beer in his hand. He gave Sam a confused look who was looking at me. 

"What's his deal?" Dean asked me.  

"Sam?" I asked him trying to get his attention. 

He broke his trance and looked at Dean in the eyes. 

"Hey, sorry I was in a zone for a second there," Sam laughed to himself. 

"Yeah, I see that. Are you alright man? You've been acting weird." Dean grabbed his seat at the table and put his arm around me. Sam took a sip of his beer and looked at his brother. 

"Yeah Dean. I'm fine. It was just a stressful day, that's all," he looked at me. 

"Well, now I'm here with my two favorite people." Dean grabbed my shoulder and pulled me closer kissing my cheek.