Her, To Home

Chapter#24

"Are you sure it was her, Dean?"

He didn't bother to raise his head and just silently nodded. He heard a smack from beside him which he ignored as he stared into the night in which his Sara was lost somewhere.

"I don't understand. The thing with her sister happened a long time ago, why now?" Drake asked, keeping his eyes on the road.

"Because I came back." Dean said and paused, slowly turning to look at Drake as he questioned, "You knew her? That girl?"

Drake rolled his eyes and replied, "You are the only oblivious person who didn't. Everyone knew of her. If she was simply in love with you, maybe I can believe that you wouldn't have noticed but Dean, she was creepily obsessed with you. It used to give me creeps but I never knew that you weren't even aware of her existence."

Dean stayed silent. There was no way he would remember her. Even those girls who have told him they liked him on his face were forgotten within seconds and that girl everyone seemed to know of had never even approached her. The only reason he even recognizes her was because she looked a lot like June. From as long as he could remember, other than Sara, girls weren't usually his thing. Even the couple of girls he slept with, he couldn't really describe them. He would recognize them if he saw them but that was all where it ended.

But was it really a revenge game for June? Would June really simply hate him to this point because her sister ruined herself over him? But that wasn't his fault. Even the most unreasonable person would have seen that. He wasn't even aware of her affections, why should he be responsible to answer them? No, it must be something else. Something he must have missed.

"We are here."

He looked up and saw the police station. After not being able to get through Sara and June's phone, he had called Sara's mother who had confirmed his suspicious. He had called his people to locate them but he knew they had to inform the police so they could bring forward June parents.

When the entered, Sara's mother and Jamie talking to a detective. There was a silent couple sitting behind just staring in space as if they couldn't understand the reality. Dean grimed and walked closer with Drake.

"Dean!" Jamie called out his name, his worried eyes searched his in answer which he didn't have but he was going to get them. Instead of coming towards the detective, he turned to June's parents and demanded, "Where is she?"

The soulless couple turned their blank eyes towards him, neither of them answering his question. Seeing that Dean leaned closer and shouted, "Where the fuck is your daughter?!"

"Mister Woodland! Calm down. We still don't know if their daughter is involved or not!" The detective came forward to push him back.

"Dean, are you sure it was June? It can't be. There must have been a misunderstanding." Sara's mother said, her eyes were filled with tears as she looked at him the same way Jamie had, like he had answers.

Jamie just stared at him for a while and then walked closer to him, putting his hand on Dean's shoulder he tried to calm his worry as he questioned, "Was it really June?"

Dean stared back at him and nodded slowly. It seemed like that was all the surety Jamie needed because he cursed and turned to June's parents.

"Where is your daughter, Mister Parker?" He demanded, less rudely than Dean had but his voice had held a warning.

When the couple still stayed silent, Sara's mum rushed forward and slapped June's mother. The sound echoed into the station and silence fell as everyone looked at them. Dean wasn't surprised, he knew the only reason Sara's mum had been polite was because she held some doubt towards June's involvement, since that clear of course she was going to bring out her frustration outside.