Before The Long Way Home

Chapter 2

Rachel's p.o.v

(Time skip from last chapter brought to you by Cas)

Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep.
I groan as I reach over to shut off the stupid alarm clock.

It's been three days since mom and dad left, and they still haven't returned. They're normally back by now, but they do occasionally stay out a couple days longer. I sigh as I get up and walk across the hall to the bathroom. I stare in the mirror and can't help it when a few tears come out. Pull yourself together Rachel. You don't want mom and dad to see you like this. You're their strong little girl. That just makes it worse. I hear a knock on the bathroom door.
"Rachel? Are you okay in there?" Sam asks.
"Yeah," I try to say in my normal voice. "I'll be out in a second."
I quickly brush my teeth and splash cold water on my face. I wipe my face off and open the door.
"It's all yours Sam."
He looks at me and focuses on my eyes. He doesn't question me, and just gives me a hug.
"I'm sure they're okay Rachel. They're going to come back soon. Don't worry," Sam mumbled, stroking my hair. We stood like that for a while.
"Thank you, Sam," I say as I pull away. I quickly wipe my tears away.
"I guess I should start making our lunches so you guys can eat," I tease, messing with his hair.

(Time skip brought to you by frozen llama food)

We arrived at school, Dean carrying nothing but a lunch, Sam and I with backpacks. Mine was light and hung off of one shoulder while Sam's was stuffed full and he had to have it on both shoulders. Sam and I were both smart, hence why we've skipped a grade, or more. At Bobby's house we always got along, which was strange. It was strange because when it came to learning, we were extremely competitive with each other even though school started today, but somehow we never let that get in the way. Within the three days that we've known each other, he's managed to gain my trust, and become my one and only friend. We both rushed to our first class, Dean scoffing behind us and probably headed off to make out with some new chick. I reached the room first and headed to the back corner, Sam taking the desk next to mine. I punch him lightly in the arm.
"Beat you again," I said, sticking out my tongue.
"Like always," he said, grinning. I flicked him in the nose as the first bell rung, the students walking into class. I observed them as I pulled my feet up and sat Indian style. They were all hanging out in groups, or cliques, as society liked to call them. Sam followed my gaze.
"Why is it that you always observe them?" He asked leaning over.
"Human nature is interesting to watch I guess," I replied, shrugging.
"We always interact with each other, but somehow without noticing the person we're talking to," I mumbled.
Sam cocked his head to the side, like a cute and confused puppy.
Whoa there Rachel. Cute? Really? Remember, I can't get close to anyone.
"You know, sometimes your thoughts are slightly scary."
"I guess," I shrugged again and faced forward as the second bell rung, the teacher walking into class.
"Welcome back students. I hope your weekend was good," he said, picking up some papers.
No he doesn't, I thought, rolling my eyes.
"It would appear that we have two new students."
Great, here we go again.
"Rachel, Sam? Care to stand up and introduce yourselves?"
"Yes," I muttered to myself, Sam laughing when he heard me.

(More time skip brought to you by flesh eating cookies)

I got out of Dean's car and slammed the door shut.
"Hey! Careful with my baby!" He yelled as I rushed inside.
"Hey Bobby. Any news of mom and dad?" I asked.

"Yes," he said, turning around slowly.

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OMG ITS BEEN SO LONG. IM SO SORRY. But check out the original story on my account rachelisapie because this is a prequel to The Long Way Home, which, of course, is on my account. That's all for now. Thanks for reading!

-- Rachel