I Would Rather Get Abducted By These Five Hotties Than Stay Home Alone

... And You Are??

Chapter 13 - ... And You Are??

Dean's P.O.V

It had been three days now since Tara just suddenly disappeared. We had put out reports for her and everything, but still no luck. Sam had locked himself away in his room ever since we got home, the guilt that was rushing over him for attempting to kill Tara was slowly becoming unbearable. None of us had even said a word to him since the hospital, hell ... none of us had said a word to each other since the hospital. Ever since we arrived back home, its as if something has just suddenly gone missing. This house doesn't even feel like home anymore, it feels like a broken shell of what it once was, when Tara was here.

I was in the gym when I heard a knock on the door, turning around I saw Trent and Leo standing in the door way. I raised my eyebrow at them, signalling for them to hurry up and ask me the famous question. 

"Where's Tara?" Leo aksed, the biys had eventually found out the Tara had been living with us till the "cops" said it was "safe" for her to go back home.

I sighed, "She is at the hospital, she is really sick," it was the lie we had been feeding every person who asked about Tara's where abouts.

Leo's eyes seemed to have fallen deeper into their sockets. He really likes Tara, to the point of depression after not seeing her for three days, "well, what hospital? What room? I want to see Tara."

"You can't Leo, she is really really sick. She doesn't want anyone seeing her like this."

Leo's depression had immediately turned to anger, "Oh, so you guys can see her but not even her own boyfriend!"

I sucked in a breath, did he just say boyfriend?

"Does she know your her boyfriend? Or are you just saying that so you feel like your loved?"

His eyes narrowed into the tiniest slits as he tried to death stare me. What a tool...

"Tara would have told me if you guys were going out. And if she cared about you, she would have told you where she is," I spilled lie after lie, but hell, I would rather believe the lie I was telling then think of the truth.

Where the hell was she?

Where are you Tara?

"Awwww, I'd never thought I'd see the day where two boys would fight over me," a strangely familiar voice laughed from behind me.

Turning around, I saw her, but was it actually her?

"Tara?"

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Tara's P.O.V

A smirk crossed my face as I glanced around at the three very surprised yet uneasy faces.

"Well who else did you expect it to be," a smile in my voice as I walked over to the dumbfounded boys. When I was finally within a reasonable proximity of them, none could find the strength to talk. I stood there awkwardly, was it really that weird to see me again?

Leo was the first one to speak up, "what happened to you? Dean just told me you were sick!"

I looked at Dean, who had a guilty look on his very handsome face. Narrowing my eyes at him slightly, I decided to thicken the lie he had aready spread, "Dean was lying about me being sick. I had to get my temporary plastic sugery off. He told people I was sick so that it would explain my absence and why I wouldn't answer anyone's calls."

If the boys were dumbfounded before, they were absolutely struck by some shocking lightning ... no pun intended. 

Trent was now the one who spoke up, "You... Plastic surgery?" his voice quavering as he spoke.

I nodded, "yeah, I was a victim of a fire as a kid and they had to perform emergency plastic surgery on me so that I could heal from the third degree burns over seventy percent of my body. They only called me last week saying that the work done had to come off."

The sad looks on their faces told me that they were buying into it, "now if you guys don't mind. I would really like it if Trent and Leo left. I'm really tired, as I'm still trying to recover from the surgery." I tried my hardest to smile at the boys and be as polite as possible.

The boys seemed slightly relieved as we all began to walk to the main area of the house and towards the front door. Standing there in an akward silence for a few moments before Leo engulfed me in a hug.

"I'm so glad your back baby," He pressed his lips to my head.

Baby? Was this boy on flipping crack? When did I become his girlfriend?

I jumped up on my tippy-toes so I could whisper into his ear, "Dont ever call me baby again. I'm not yours, nor will I ever be," my words laced with such venom that I could feel him shiver under my words.

He let go of me almost immediately and spun on his heel, walking away with Trent.

Once they were out of sight I couldn't help but shiver from how suddenly dirty I felt after Leo hugging me. I wonder what changed in me for him to be suddenly so disgusting to me.

The sound of a door slamming woke me from my day dream, just in time for me to react to the force pushing me into the wall. Quickly ducking out of the way and pushing Dean into the wall instead.

"What the hell?" Trying to keep my voice calm.

"More like what the hell with you!!" Dean almost shrieked, "You somehow narrowedly miss getting shot by Sam and then you disappear for three days. None of us knew where you were or even if you were alive!"

As he loudly lectured me and began to shake me around like I was a ragdoll.

I broke away from his death grip and pinned him to the wall, "Dean, listen to me and listen good. I don't know what happened that night, nor do I want to find out. All I know is that whatever happened, it has made me a lot better person," I let go of him and left for my room.

I knew I could have gone to my other house, resumed my slightly normal life before I was kidnapped. But honestly, I couldn't bring myself to it, this place, with these idiotically sexy gods of men, is my home.

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Dean's P.O.V

I couldn't believe it, Tara was back, but she's different. Everything about her is different, from the way she looks to the way she talks and maybe even thinks!

Before she changed, she looked ordinary tanned skin, brown eyes, brown hair, ordinary facial features. Now, she is completely different, light luminious skin, as soft as silk, sleek straight raven black hair falling to her hips, soft facial features, pastel pink lips and bright amethyst eyes. Her voice used to be normal, a typical voice for what she looked like. Now, her voice sounds like she is singing every word she says, and if I wasn't mistaken there was a slight french accent mixed into it.

Tara was an ordinary girl, but now ... now she was beyond ordinary. She's amazing! And hopefully one day she will be mine, but before I do anything like that. I have to know, is she seriously the Fae Project?