"How much longer, baby?" I hear Anna moan to Sam, as Sam is the one driving to this "special spot" that I'm supposed to know nothing about. Dean and Cas are in the back seat with me, Dean in the middle, me on the left.
"Anna, we just left not five minutes ago." Anna sighs, and I put my ear buds in. The first song that come up is Last Resort by Papa Roach. A few songs pass, and I only notice that they are trying to talk to me by Dean tapping my shoulder.
"Mel. Mel." I sigh, and take out my ear buds.
"Yeah?"
"Could you turn your music on in the car? It's too quiet in here," Dean says with a pouty face. I giggle, and reply,
"Sure, here." I hand Anna my phone. "Just press shuffle." She did so, and Thunderstruck by AC/DC blares through the speakers. I start to sing along. "I WAS CAUGHT. IN THE MIDDLE OF A RAIL ROAD TRACK. I LOOKED 'ROUND. AND I KNEW THERE WAS NO TURNING BACK. MY MIND RACED AND I THOUGHT WHAT COULD I DO. AND I KNEW THERE WAS NO HELP NO HELP FROM YOU." Just then, I notice everyone staring at me. "What? I like this song," I say rather sassily (I get it from Gerard since I'm around him a lot)
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"We're here!" Sam announces. We get out, and set up our stuff. It's not until after we have our things set up that I realize this is the campsite I used to camp in with my parents. Dean notices, and comes over to me.
"You okay, Mel?" He asks softly.
"Yeah it's just that I used to camp here with my parents all the time before-" I cut myself off, not wanting to talk about that.
"Oh. I'm sorry we had no idea. Wait! We should play Truth or Dare!" The others come over so we can play.
"Before we start, I just wanna say that my dares are INSANE so yeah. Let's get started," I say.
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When we are done, I have pine needles in my hair and bra, Sam's front side is red, Anna's covered head to toe in mud, Dean has leaves stuck to him, and Cas, well, nothing really happened to him. We get all cleaned up, and go to bed.
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Fanfiction17 year old Melanie Josephson's parents died in the Twin Towers on September 11, 2001. Since then, she has been in and out of foster homes, 5 of them to be exact. Not to mention that she is bullied terribly at school. When she finds out her next fos...
