Raised in the Life (DISCONTINUED*)

Chapter 3

Y/N POV*

We sat down in Health. This time Dean and I couldn't sit next to each other. Damn you alphabetic ordered seating charts. "Alright class. Since we just finished the chapter on birth we will be learning about child care. These are baby simulation dolls." She said holding up one creepy ass doll. "They will record how well you take care of it. So treat it as if it were a real baby. Your results will go towards your final grade... Now because this will be a week long project I will allow you to pick your partner's. Boys find a girl to partner with. Every guy in the class stood up to come ask me to be their partners. They all circled around my desk and started talking all at once. I felt kinda trapped. If someone touches me right now I will go full on hunter on their ass. "SORRY FELLAS! She's gonna partner with her BEST FRIEND aka me." Dean said cutting through the crowd. Thank you Dean-o! He turned and smiled at all the guys who walked away scowling at him. Eventually everyone else had a partner.

We were handed this baby simulator and in a weird creepy way it was kinda cute. "What do you wanna name it?" Dean asked. "Name it???" I asked. Why do we have to name a doll. "Hellz yeah we gotta name it he is our son!" He said with fake anger. "How 'bout Axl?" I smiled. "Axl Rose? Nice ACDC reference." He smiled. "I thought you'd appreciate that." The teacher got everyone's attention. "You can turn off the Dolls during school hours! Don't lose or break these dolls please!" I smiled at dean "How can you break a plastic doll?" I asked him. He laughed.

TIME SKIP*

After a few more classes like math, science, etc. it was time for lunch. Dean walked me to my locker to put Axl (Our creepy ass baby) in my locker. "Okay ready?" Dean asked. "Yeah let's go check up on sammy" I grabbed his hand and dragged him down the hall. We rounded the corner and I stopped. "What?" I shushed him and pulled him back behind the corner. I poked my head out in awe. "What the hell is wrong with you?" Dean asked. "SAMMY. IS. TALKING. TO. A. GIRL." I whispered. "WHAT!!! WHERE?!?!" He said peeking around the corner. We both stared in awe. Sammy was flirting with a little blonde cheerleader. Sammy has a crush sammy has a CRUSH!!! "What do we do?" Dean said. "I don't know you're the man whore you tell me!" I whisper shouted. He gave me a bitch look and slapped the back of my head. What do we do? we've never had to deal with girls when it comes to Sammy. I guess step one is THE TALK. oh crap. I looked over and saw dean was thinking the same thing. "NOT IT!!!" We both yelled in unison. I held out my fist. Rock. Paper. Scissors. It's the only way. On small disagreements a staring contest would suffice but we needed a clear loser. "Rock" Dean said. "Paper" I said. "Scissors. SHOOT!" We said in unison. He had rock.... I had paper. YES!!! It wasn't really fair. Dean always picks rock. "Damn it!" He whisper shouted. "HAHAHA LOSER! you have fun with that." I smiled at him. "Bitch." He sneered at me. "Prick." I smiled. "I'll talk with him when we get home. Let's go to lunch." Dean said. I followed him to the cafeteria.

This was a major decision. Where we sat on the first day decided who we were at this school. Last school we just layed low. We sat at our own table by ourselves. This time we had to decide what it was gonna be. "What do you think?" Dean asked. I scanned the room and saw a table of populars staring us trying to wave us over. "I guess we're populars this time." I said nodding my head to the table of jocks, cheerleaders, prom Kings, and homecoming queens. He nodded his head and we walked over to their table. "Hey. Y/n and Dean right? Come sit with us." some redhead cheerleader said. "Sure ginger." Dean said. "You know my name? That's so weird have we met before?" Ginger said. Dean was taken back. Wait a second her name actually is ginger? I looked to one of the football players who just nodded to say We know. Just go with it. I smiled and we sat with them. "Well this is Grayson, Ellie, Amber, Chad, Alex, and I'm Kelsey!" another cheerleader said. So what brings you to our school?" The football player (Grayson) said looking at me. "We just moved here." I replied smirking. "Where'd you move from?" He asked. "Kansas." Dean replied. It's not true. We moved here from florida. That was the last place we were. But we always answered Kansas. It's where we are from. It just keeps us from slipping up. At one school I was asked where we moved from and me and dean forgot so we kept telling people different states. Needless to say people got very suspicious of us. Which if your a hunter is not a good thing. So now we just always say Kansas to keep from slipping up. We sat with them for the rest of lunch. They asked a lot of questions. We gave a lot of (fake) answers. The girl from English who was really into me was sitting way to close to me. So I was basically sitting on Dean's lap to get some personal space from this stranger. "So are you guys like brother and sister?" Alex asked. "Nah just best friends. She lives with us." Dean responded and I nodded. They all looked super confused. After lunch we had a few new friends. We went to class. The final bell rang at 3:30. We grabbed Axl (The creepy baby doll) from my locker and went outside to wait for Sammy by the car. I looked to my left and saw a group of kids forming a circle. Some douchebag football player was picking on some nerdy kid. "I'll be right back." I told Dean walking towards the circle. I cut through the crowd and got to the front. "HEY! Prick. Leave the kid alone!" I said. He turned around to look at me and smiled. "You talkin' to me gorgeous?" He smiled. Wow he even sounded like a douche. "Oh so your a prick AND dumb. Sorry I'll say it easier for you to understand I know it was complicated... Let. the. kid. go. you. dick!" I smiled sarcastically. He laughed and pushed me back a step. "What are ya gonna do about it." I smiled and looked at him with hooded eyes. "You know all this macho man crap... it's kinda hot." I said putting a finger under his chin. "It is?" He said flustered. "So hot I think I'll give ya a kiss." I smiled. Everyone in the crowd was super confused but really interested. I kissed my fist and then punched him in the face. He fell to the ground with a bloody nose. Everyone erupted in laughter. I walked over to the nerdy kid. He was obviously scared out of his mind. I held out my hand to help him up. "You alright kid?" I asked. "Yeah. I'm okay. Thanks." The kid muttered. I didn't believe him but I nodded and ignored it. "You bitch! I think she broke my nose." The guy whined. "You bitch! you got your blood on my shoes! I hope your satisfied." I mocked. Everyone around us laughed hysterically. He stumbled to his feet and tried to punch me. I easily dodged his attack and punched him in the stomach. He collapsed on the ground with the wind knocked outta him. Everyone continued to laugh. Dean stormed towards us. Oh. Crap. I'm dead. He walked over and grabbed my arm dragging me away from the crowd. "What the hell do you think your doing?" Dean hissed at me. "Saving people. Punching Dicks. the family business." I sassed. "Get in the car." Dean finally let go of my arm. There were definitely going to be bruises tomorrow. I did as he told me. Dean is very protective but he sometimes comes across as a brute. Eventually Dean got sam into the car and we drove back to the motel in silence.