Why not? Destiel & Sam/Jess (high school AU)

A new team

Jessica

Abigail had managed to get open the door with the pin that I had used to get into the
room. She had me ride on her back, seeing as I could t exactly walk. The pain in my leg had practically made my whole body numb. I felt tired, but every time my head dropped onto her shoulder, she would shake me awake, urging me to stay awake for a little longer. I had no idea where she was taking me, but she seemed as determined to get out of here as much as I was. I mean she was carrying me on her back for God's sake! I suddenly found that my head had turned to a thousand pound weight. My head fell back, sending us both to the ground.

"Jessica!" She exclaimed. "Jessica, you have to wake up. Just a little longer, I promise." She held my face in her hands as my breath slowly faded.

Heavy footsteps started echoing through the empty halls. Abigail picked me up in a panic and sprinted down the hall as my limbs drooped over her arms.

"Hey!" Called a deep voice. It had to be one of the guards. But she never stopped running. Instead, she stopped at a door and quickly entered the room behind it. The room was so bright, or maybe it was just because I was used to the darkness of the vents. She laid me into a bed and to my arms and legs up.

"Goodness!" Said an unfamiliar voice. Oh no, we had been caught. Abigail took me to Aiden. She betrayed me. God I was so stupid to trust her! What was I thinking? Letting my guard down like that?

"Can you help her?" Abigail asked. I was too tired too be angry. Even too tired to talk. 

"I, I can." The voice replied. Well, this is it. Aiden is going to kill me, if I don't die right now. The other person appeared before my face. She looked like an angel.

"Are you here to take me to heaven?" I asked her. She shook her head.

"No sweetheart, you're not going to die just yet." She said. Her voice was, somewhat, comforting. I felt a small pinch in my neck, and I finally shut my eyes.

***

"Mom!" I screamed. "Mommy!"

"Jessica!" My dad yelled for me. "Jess, baby. We have to go! Now!" He said.

"No!" I resisted. "I won't leave her!" He pulled me out of the cellar and into the pouring rain. Then he slammed the doors and locked them. I fell to my knees.

"Mommy! No we have to save her!" I yelled, pulling at the chains. He knelt down on one knee and put his arm around me.

"She's gone jess," he said. I fell into his arms and sobbed into his shirt.

I gasp and I come back to reality. I'm still in the room, so that means Aiden didn't take me?

"Clara! Thank god!" Abigail exclaimed running up to me. "I thought you were going to die." Still shocked at the dream and fuzzy from the pain meds, I called out for the one person I wanted to be there.

"Sam?" I said. She shook her head.

"No, no. I'm not Sam. It me Abigail." She said. I realized Sam wasn't there. Where is he? Everything slowly came back to me as my strength  grew little by little.

The girl walked quickly up to me and helped me sit up. My leg was wrapped up in white tape.

"Now now Jessica, my name is Lisa. You were hurt pretty bad, and you're still a little delirious from the medicine. I'm only here to help you, the guard was taken care of." She reassured me.

"I met lisa when would come into my room to give me check ups. She showed me sympathy and we became friends because of our hatred for Aiden." Abigail explained.

"Wait so... you're not going to tell Aiden I'm here?" I asked. Maybe she's not going to tell him because she going to keep me for herself and do experiments on me?

"No, quite the opposite actually." She said. What could she possibly mean? "She should be here right now, actually." Lisa said. Who is she talking about? Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Lisa walked over to let in a kid that looks about my age and has straight brown hair, kind of like Lisa's.
"Jessica, this is Clara." Lisa said. I scrunched my eyebrow.

"Um, hi?" I said, trying to be polite. She smiled at me.

"So your the famous Jessica." How does she know who I am? She eyed me up and down. "Wow, I can definitely see what Sam means..." she mumbled. I looked around at Abigail and Lisa, and they seemed just as uncomfortable as I was.

"Um, Clara right? Listen, not to be rude or anything but, what exactly are you doing here?" I asked. She snapped out of her trance and looked at me.

"Oh! Right, uh." We looked at each other awkwardly. "Well i need your help." She said.

"Why would I help you?" I asked her. She crossed her arms.

"Because I want to break out of here, and I need Sam to do that. And the only way I can get Sam is to get you first." I suddenly felt angry. Why would Sam talk to this girl? She is very pretty, prettier than I'll ever be. And damn she is skinny!

"Well, how do you plan on doing that?" I questioned her.

"That's what were here for." Lisa said. I looked her, she had a huge grin on her face. What the hell is going on?

"Lisa and I are very close to Aiden, not as close as Sam obviously, and that's kind of the whole problem, and well-"

"Abigail!" Lisa interrupted. She stopped talking and realized she had been babbling.

"Anways," she continued. "He wouldn't expect us to betray him."

"Well what exactly are you planning?" I asked them.

"Well, were a little rusty on the details still... but I'm sure we'll think of something in no time!" Clara said. I sighed.

"Great, so we have a kidnapped girl who Aiden thinks is sams mom, a random, weirdly comforting doctor," she smiled and bowed. "And another kid prisoner. All planning on an jail break with no idea what to do or even where to begin. Did I leave anything out?" I asked. Clara raised her hand up in the air.

"Oh! Oh! You also have a busted leg and not to mention that Aiden has protective guards and brainwashed kids serving him everywhere you look!" She exclaimed happily. Lisa and Abigail both death stared her. She grinned awkwardly.

This is going go be a long trip.