If I Stay (Supernatural Fanfic/ S.W.)

Chapter 4

A/N: Sam is actually Josh, that's just his fake name that Dean told Collins, lol sorry for the confusion if any.

Collins' POV

"Josh?" I questioned backing up further and further away from Josh.

"Sam!" Another man called out and he turned the corner and revealed another dreadful familiar face. It was Dean.

"Oh great so there's another guy with you?" I groaned, still wondering wether I should let my guard down.

"Another o-? No! Wait, I'm-, ugh. Damnit Dean." Josh groaned.

I looked over at Dean and smirked, "Don't worry." he furrowed his eyebrows, "We're not selling any food here." as I backed up I realized I was at the very very end of the aisle. Quickly as possible I shot behind the towering book cases and started running towards my desk. Immediately the boys began to chase after me probably in hopes of catching me, since they were much closer to the desk already I realized my chances of getting there without being tackled were slim. So, I ran towards the reading area.

"Hey!" Josh yelled and picked up his pace trying to make me stop running away. As soon as I reached the leather chairs farthest from the door Josh's giant arms wrapped around me. I lifted my right leg and pulled out my small silver switch blade and yelled at Josh, "I SWEAR IF YOU DON'T LET ME GO I'LL SLIT YOUR THROAT!"

"NO ONES SLITTING ANY THROATS!" Dean exclaimed pulling back the hammer of the gun, which was now ready to fire. Suddenly, a quick high pitched scream, along with a small thud, came from in front of us. We all shot our heads towards the now opened doors to realize that Carter was standing through one of the cracked doors, bug-eyed and petrified. Dean aimed towards Carter as Carter threw his hands up in the air and shut his eyes close.

"All I did was bring Panda Express." he squealed pointing down to the bag on the ground. I rolled my eyes but giggled at his girly high voice he gets when he's scared.

I shoved Josh off of me and walked towards Carter, his tall and slim body towered over mine until he bent over to whisper in my ear, "Collins, when I said you should find your wild side this is not what I meant." my smile grew wider as I smiled but looked at the two men in front of us.

"Uh this is, Dean and um.."

"S-"

Dean interrupted the taller man, "Josh Dabney."

"No!" Josh exclaimed shoving back Dean, making him roll his eyes and shake his head.

"Josh can I talk to you for a minute?" Dean pulled the taller man away and they both made their own little huddle away from us so that they could talk in private.

I turned to Carter and looked up at him, "Where's Lex?" I looked behind him.

"Uh, not here." He said looking where I wherever my eyes seemed to go. "I was at Mustafa's place until they started playing War of Doradon so I left and figured you could use some Chinese Food." he said looking through his glasses and up at the two men still huddled.

"The new black kid that just moved here?" I questioned, a little disappointed that Carter would be hanging out with Mustafa Jones considering everyone knew he dealed drugs.

"Why? Is something wrong?" He looked me in the eyes.

Sam's POV

"Sam we're not telling them who we are. For all we know she could be the native descendent!" Dean continued to whisper violently and shake his hand in the air.

I looked over at the girl and the tall boy with the Chinese Food. Man, does that smell good.

"Dean she's paler than Snow White she's not the girl we're looking for." Dean rolled his eyes and walked away, once again right in the middle of me saying what I have to say.

"Okay," Dean smiled his everything-is-under-my-control smile and began to approach the girl and the food guy.

"We need to talk to Lexi," he dropped his voice like he always did whenever he knew things were getting out of hand, "We know you know her." the other two exchanged looks at each other. Dean gulped as I stood by his side, "Right..?" He said getting impatient.

"She's my sister." the girl said in almost shock. The guy shot his gaze towards her like she was crazy.

Her eyes looked from her friend to Dean to me and back to Dean. She stuck out her small hand and looked at Dean, "Collins Jacoby."

Although her hand was small and soft it was firm and assuring. We followed her and the boy, Carter, to her wooden library desk as she sat down and rubbed her temples.

"What'd she get herself into now." she mumbled just enough for me to hear. My eyebrows rose and my eyes grew in sympathy. I sat down next to her as Dean talked to Carter near the reading area we had been standing moments earlier.

"Why do you say that?" I budded in as politely as possible.

Collins looked up at me through her fingers and looked back down at the ground, "She uh," she hesitated, "Lex is kinda...moody."

I chuckled, "Trust me," I gestured to Dean with my eyebrows, "I know what its like to have a moody sibling."

Collins' face scrunched up in a way that I found somewhat cute, "I-," she corrected herself, "Dean's your brother?"

I sucked my lips in and moved them up like I always did, "Yup. FBI Agent and all."

She smirked to herself, "I thought he was a Food and Health Inspector."

Oh damn.