Bye Bye

10

"Have a seat, Mr. Travis," a thin blond guy sat in Dr. Bohr's chair at his office desk.

Dean blinked, confused. "Where's Dr. Bohr..?"

The skinny blond guy sat up straight in the chair and laced his fingers together. "He had a sudden emergency with one of our teachers, so I stepped in for him,"

"Oh...well what did you need to see me for?" Dean pulled a chair out and sat down on it.

"You have a package," the guy smiled. "A friend of yours dropped it off last night."

"W-what?" Dean stood up and slammed his hands on the table, his heart hammered against his chest. "Who was it?"

"He said his name was Justin...ring a bell?"

Dean swallowed and took a deep breath. "Yeah he's a friend of mine, probably sent some stuff for me." He grabbed the package and tried to pick it up but the blond guy slammed it back down.

"We already opened it because of the safety policy, there's nothing that breaks it exactly...but..." he leaned forward and glared at Dean in the eye. "If you try anything cute then...I guess you'll see what happens... but trust me, you really don't want to."

Dean nodded and pried the package from the blond guys hands.

Why did that bastard send a package? What was inside of it? Dean speed walked back to his dorm, his breathing hoarse and his heart beating.

"He better have a written apology in here, damn I'm so fucking pissed!" Dean cursed as threw open the dorm door and slammed the package down on the desk in the middle of the room.

He attempted to calm himself and looked the package over. It was a shoe box that had been taped, opened and taped again, probably already searched by the security. It had no writing on it but a small scribble in the corner like someone had started to write something but scratched it out.

Dean took a deep breath and began to rip the tape off.