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I haven't write here in a long time, so here I am with a few icons and a fic, my first ever in english. but you'll have more details later on in this post..
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Supernatural: (from the episode "Dead in the Water")
FanFiction
Title: Do you believe
Rating: PG-13 (it could eventually changed)
Show: A crossover between One Tree Hill and Supernatural
Pairings Mainly Dean Winchester and Peyton Sawyer, on the sideway Lucas Scott/Brooke Davis, Nathan Scott/Haley James
Summary: Dean and Sam are following a trail their father, John left for them to follow. This trail lead them to this little town in North Carolina called Tree Hill. There, there is a mystery for them to solve, bloody murders are happening and all of them have found no explanations. Dean and Sam are on the case. While solving the mystery, they meet Peyton, a girl that troubles Dean to no end. she affect him so much the he doesn't recognise himself when he's around her. Peyton feels attract to him, but isn't ready to get close to any other men, not after the heartbreak she suffered from when Jake left. Will they be able to give their hearts? Will Dean feel confident enough to tell her wht he's all about? and most importantly, Will they believe?
When: Somewhere after Supernatural's pilot, and after One Tree Hill season 2, one month after it.
disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters of both Supernatural and One Tree Hill
Note: A lot of errors might have slipped in, because english is not my first language, so my english is far from perfect. If anyone would like to correct me, fills up for the job, please tell me.
Chapter 1 ~ First meeting and exasperation
Lucas sat by Peyton's side on the comfortable sofa of Peyton's house. They weren't saying or doing much, they were just sitting by each others sides, enjoying the presence of the other as a friend. Since summer had start they had spent their time together supporting each other through whatever was happening to them. Lucas was sad about Brooke's departure and Peyton was sad about Jake's. There was also that whole deal with that woman who was pretending to be Peyton's mother and Lucas was mad he had lost the recognition of his brother...
"You know..." speak up Peyton for the first time since Lucas has gotten there. "We have one hell of a miserable life. We pity ourselves for losing the ones we love and because we have all kind of trouble and we do nothing else... we're losers!"
"I know...it's a shame! It's summer and at the same time it doesn't seem like it for us."
"I know...Sometimes I'm wondering if the way Brooke used to deal with problems in the past isn't the best way to go through life..."
"What do you mean?"
"You know how she was... Whenever something would happen she would brushed it off and would continue living her life and having fun. Maybe we should try to have fun to, just to stop thinking about this whole mess..."
"Maybe, we should. Do you have any idea?"
"Well, that wouldn't really be one of my own..."
"Shoot! I'm all ears, anything to get away from our boredom."
"Well, it's really basic: hit some bar, have some drinks and have some fun. It sounds like a great equation to me."
"It does. So you wanna go?"
"Yeah, why not?"
Lucas raised his shoulders and got up from the sofa. He offered his hand to Peyton to help her out of the sofa. She accepted it and was soon on her feet.
"Let me grab some money and my keys and we're ready to go...and if you don't mind we'll take your car. I don't feel like driving."
"That's fine with me. I'll get to my car; just join me there when you have your stuff." replied Lucas to the blonde.
***
Sam woke up slowly... he felt like whatever he was in was in movement. As soon as he realised that fact he opened his eyes immediately. He realised he was in his brother's car and that Dean was driving, which was more than normal since it was his car. What he didn't understand was why they were on the road now...
"Had a good nap, princess?" asked Dean half-smiling to his brother.
"Shut up!" said Sam shooting a death glance at his older brother. "Tell me, Dean. Why are we on the road at this hour, didn't we said we would hit the road when the sun would rise and just have a good night of sleep."
"I decided otherwise." simply answered, Dean.
"You always do... but why can't you ever stick to the plan and always have to do things your way?!"
"Cause this is the way it is. I'm the older brother; this is my car so I decide to do whatever I want..."
"Please, you know it doesn't work that way."
"Yes, it does...in my world."
"Well, I hate Dean's world!"
"Great, cause I hate Sam's world!" said looking at his brother, showing him that if he even intend to tell him to stop, he wouldn't hesitated to throw him out of the car as it was rolling.
As he saw Dean's look, Sam decided to shut up...at least for a while.
"Tell me, where are we ?" Asked Sam.
"Somewhere in North Carolina." Said Sam to his younger brother, keeping his eyes on the road.
"Already?"
"Yeah, well, you slept for a long while."
"Are we close to that Tree...something, you know, that place where dad asked us to go?"
"Look out Sammy..." said Dean pointing with his shin toward the road side. There was a little billboard saying: "Welcome to Tree Hill"
"oh... you think, we'll find dad right away?"
"I don't know. I wouldn't count on that... chances are he already left and left us to do whatever job there is to do, or he's laying low, trying to find more info about whatever strange thing might be going on in this town...who knows?"
"So what's your plan, here?"
"Don't know... hit some bar." He said, looking at Sam.
"..oh great... get drunk and hit on girls and bring one back to a motel or something.. Nice plan Bro, but no thanks!"
"Hey! It's like saying I'm the male version of a whore! Plus, who said that's what I would do?"
"I know you, Dean, that's all!"
"Well... I have for only excuse, that a guy gotta have some fun!"
"Yeah well, a guy can have fun in solo and I'm gonna have it on a nice bed!"
"Bro, you do not know how dirty that sounds..." laughed Dean, pulling in the parking lot of some random bar of the town.
"Oh, please Dean! You know exactly what I meant. I meant sleep! And the fun part was just relaxing and having dreams."
"Oh, how fun can that really be? Instead of having hot wet dreams, I rather live them!"
"whatever, whore!"
"b**ch!" said Dean has he parked the car. He took the keys and opened his door. "Come on, get out and let's have at least one drink. I really need it after hours of driving, ok?"
"Fine."
They both got out of the car and walked into the bar.
***
Peyton and Lucas walked side by side into the bar. Lucas turned to Peyton and asked her: "what drink do you want?"
"Let's keep it simple, a beer will do."
"Fine, I'm going to get it."
"ok."
Lucas walked away. Peyton started to look around herself, looking for a table where they could sit. She found one right by her side. She took a sit and started to wait for Lucas to come back with the drinks.
Behind her table, there were two boys discussing over their drinks... and she couldn't help but overhear part of their conversation.
"So why do you think, dad made us come in this town?"
"He didn't give any specifics, you know that Sammy."
"And you didn't think about making some researches on the web?"
"Of course I thought about that. Do I have to remind you that I've been doing this stuff for longer than you and that I know what to do?"
"And what did you found?"
"Nothing, cause I decided to wait before making the searches, plus when I decided to come straight here, it was too late for me to go to a library and use their comps, cause they were most likely closed and I don't even think that little creepy town where we were even had a library with working comps..."
"So we're here with absolutely NO Clue about what STRANGE Stuff could possibly happen here!" said Sam a little bit too loud.
"Watch your tone! We don't want anybody to get suspicious!" rushed Dean out in a low tone.
Peyton turned around when she heard the youngest Winchester boy raised his tone. She looked at them with a strange looked and Dean caught her look...he smiled at her and started to say:
"Sorry, miss, my little bro, here, forgot to take his medics..." Dean stopped when he felt the pressure of his brother's foot on his, he faked a smile and added "That's why he got a little too loud and delirious."
Peyton said nothing and turned around.
"Medics? Dean, why did you say that?"
"Well, I had to say something and that was the best I could come up with."
"She'll think I'm crazy."
"Who cares !? You're not even planning to make a move on the girl...but I might be."
"First, you know damn well why I won't make any move on any girl..."
"Yeah, yeah, save it lil'bro, I know the song: I still love Jess and blah blah blah. Really interesting, but you got to move on. She's dead, I know that sucks and you had big plans for the two of you, but Sammy it's been months since that..."
"I don't wanna hear it, Dean. And stop calling me Sammy, it's not my name!"
"Ok, but you know I'm right..."
"...and second, you're not gonna get laid with her." said Sam, brushing off his brother's last comment.
"You're not the judge of that..."
Sam turned around toward the table where the girl was and saw a blonde guy walking up to her with two beers in hands.
"Well, he might be. Looks like she has a boyfriend..."
"Maybe it's her brother or just a friend, you know..."
"Keep dreaming..."
Peyton smiled as Lucas put her beer in front of her.
"Thanks." She said half-whispered.
"Why do you whisper?" asked Lucas.
"I don't whisper. I just don't wanna be heard by the guys behind me."
"Why not?"
"They're...I don't know their conversation was kinda weird for a moment."
"They seem normal, Peyt! But how weird was it?"
"I don't know, one of them said that they had no clue as to what strange thing was happening here and they didn't know why their dad had asked them to come here...."
"That doesn't sound all that weird... ok, I mean it is, but nothing to freak out..."
"maybe..."
"Anyway, one of them, is looking at you...I think he's interested in you or something."
"I'm not, I got enough boys problem as it is!"
"Well, he's really checking you out..."
"...just out of curiosity...and I mean just curiosity, which one is it, huh?"
"It's the one that has his face to us..."
"Not really helping..."
"Please, you don't want me to describe him to you, do you?"
She smiled sweetly at him.
"It's more than curiosity, Peyton Sawyer and I'm not going to do it..."
"Please Luke..."
"No, plus you can turn around and look for yourself..."
"No, it won't be subtle...come on Luke..."
"And your guys problems?"
"What about them, I can look but not touch..."
"Whatever...Peyt, you've seen them, you should know who I'm talking about just when I'm saying it's the one that has his face to us..."
"Luke..." she said with pleading eyes.
"Fine... he has...I can't believe I'm doing this!" said Lucas just when he was going to describe him. "He seems to have some stubble, and he seems about my height, but his sitting so I wouldn't really know. Dark blond hair or more like
chestnut...Really I can't do this, Peyt... turn around, look at him, do whatever you want, but I won't go further than that...I'm not Hales or Brooke."
"Ok, fine...my beer is empty, would you mind to go buy another one for me, that way we'll see if he's really checking me out."
"Sure..." said Lucas. He took his own beer, drank the rest of it and rose up from his chair.
Dean was half-listening to his brother. He was to caught up with that blonde, there was something about her...something that kinda draw him to her...he had felt that in the past with some other girls and usually he had used them to let go of the pressure of the hunt... one good lay with them, that's was how he had used them to release the pressure, but for once he didn't feel like this one would buy his crap. He felt she was different from all the other girls: for starter, she wasn't dressing up like a wannabe Christina Aguilera in her Dirrty days. He had heard her talk to the guy, saying she thought he and Sam were weird and he had heard them talking about him checking her out and she seemed interest in that fact, which was kinda pleasing him in a way. He saw the boy rose from his chair and leave the table... Dean did the same thing, cause even if he knew she wouldn't buy his game, he actually wanted to give it a try.
"Dean, wait! I was talking to you..."
"Yeah Sammy, but you, making plans for tomorrow will have to wait..." with that he walked the few feet between his table and hers.
He pulled out one of the chair and sat on it.
"Hey, I'm Dean..." he said with a small smile.
"Peyton..." simply said the blonde.
Dean was about to say one of his pick-up line, but he stopped himself from doing so... he knew from the start it wouldn't work on her. As he was close to her, he could see in her eyes some strength, some independence and he could see she really wasn't one to buy crap from guys... it was even more obvious now that he was in front of her.
"Wow, that's weird..." he said.
"What?"
"I was going to, well, give you one of my pick-up line or whatever and for the first time in my life, I can't..."
"Why's that?"
"You..."
"Ok, that most likely sounds like a really really bad pick-up line."
"Believe me it isn't, I'm never that lame... it's just somehow, I know you won't buy it."
"And you're right..."
"But still, I know you're kinda interested in me."
"How would you know that?"
"I heard you with that friend of yours..."
"Dean cut the crap!" said a voice from behind Peyton.
"Sammy, would you just mind your own business."
"It's Sam!" said his younger brother coming to view. "You know he only want to get laid, right?" he asked to Peyton.
"Shove it, Sam! I'm not looking for a good lay..."
"That doesn't really sounds like what you said a few minutes back when we were in the car."
"Sam, bro, there most likely is a motel somewhere around here. Walk up to it, take a room with two separate beds, sleep and I'll go sleep in an hour or so. Meanwhile I'm gonna talk with...Peyton."
"Maybe that'll settle the thing if I say that I'm not going to sleep with your brother." said Peyton to Sam.
"You know he got his way to make every woman falls to his feet and give him what he wants." said Sam sending a look to his brother to notify him that he was making it on purpose to humiliate him as revenge for the meds thing.
"I can already tell you he won't get me." said Peyton.
"Sam quit it, ok. I understand you're mad because I spilled your little secret of mental illness when I said you didn't took your meds, but really no needs to humiliate me."
"That's it! I'm going to see my friend. Too much testosterone here and I really don't want to watch two brothers fight over...I don't know what. It was nice meeting you, Dean." said Peyton, leaving them alone.
"You happy?" asked Dean.
"You bet I am."
"Come on, we'll go to sleep and we'll start to make our searches tomorrow morning. Is that ok?"
"Perfect."
"And just so you know, you're never driving my car again... I hate you for humiliating me that way."
"It's better off that way for that poor girl"
Dean took out his keys from his pocket and rose up from the table. He started to make his way toward the door without a word, mad at his brother.
***
As soon as she left the brothers, Peyton went to Lucas with the feeling she might have made a mistake by turning her back to that guy, Dean. Once she reached Lucas, he turned around to face her.
“So…” he said wanting her to fill the blank.
“So what?”
“Was he interested in you as I thought?” Said Lucas asking the obvious.
“I don’t know…kinda.” Said Peyton staying as vague as she could.
“Kinda!? What does that mean?”
“Nothing…just…well…he’s obviously not my type…so can we just leave it at that?”
“If you say so…but I didn’t know that you, Peyton Sawyer, had a particular style in men. ‘Cause let’s face it, not a single man in your life has the same style: Nathan…Jake…me…”
“I see where you’re getting at, Luke and I can assure you that you guys have some big points in common!” said Peyton, lying. She knew that all the guys in her life weren’t alike in a single way, but she wanted to get Lucas off her back and it seemed it didn’t work.”
“We do!? You have to face it Peyton, that guy affected you in some way, your style or not.” Said Lucas as if he could read into Peyton and it scared her in some way.
“No…”
“You sure about that? What happened back there, honestly, Peyt?
“He sorta hit on me, but he fight with his brother in the middle of it, so…I decided to bail and join you here.” Said Peyton giving in, but not telling him every details.
“So, you admit he affected you?”
“Not at all!” urge Peyton too fast that it made Lucas even more suspicious.
“Peyton…the thruth!”
“Ok, he’s got some great assets and seems charming, but that’s it. Now, can we leave it at that?” said an exasperated Peyton.
“Yeah, for now, because I’m sure it won’t be the last time you get to meet up with him and he gets to shook up your world.” said a half-smiling Lucas.
Peyton simply looked at her friend with a look saying he was impossible. She didn’t want to reply to what he had just said he fear of betraying herself, because she was in fact hoping he was right.
“Come on, Peyt…you know I’m right.”
“You know you’re scary? You almost sounded like Brooke all the time that conversation lasted…it’s freaky!” said Peyton to mock him, hoping it would definitely keep him off the subject.
“You won’t success Peyton…I’ll stay on the subject as long as I want to…”
Peyton let out a sight of exasperation, knowing the night would be really long and there was no way she could get away from it.
To be continued…
I'll soon change the layout, as I'm getting really tired of it and i know I can do better.
Peace out
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Supernatural: (from the episode "Dead in the Water")
FanFiction
Title: Do you believe
Rating: PG-13 (it could eventually changed)
Show: A crossover between One Tree Hill and Supernatural
Pairings Mainly Dean Winchester and Peyton Sawyer, on the sideway Lucas Scott/Brooke Davis, Nathan Scott/Haley James
Summary: Dean and Sam are following a trail their father, John left for them to follow. This trail lead them to this little town in North Carolina called Tree Hill. There, there is a mystery for them to solve, bloody murders are happening and all of them have found no explanations. Dean and Sam are on the case. While solving the mystery, they meet Peyton, a girl that troubles Dean to no end. she affect him so much the he doesn't recognise himself when he's around her. Peyton feels attract to him, but isn't ready to get close to any other men, not after the heartbreak she suffered from when Jake left. Will they be able to give their hearts? Will Dean feel confident enough to tell her wht he's all about? and most importantly, Will they believe?
When: Somewhere after Supernatural's pilot, and after One Tree Hill season 2, one month after it.
disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters of both Supernatural and One Tree Hill
Note: A lot of errors might have slipped in, because english is not my first language, so my english is far from perfect. If anyone would like to correct me, fills up for the job, please tell me.
Chapter 1 ~ First meeting and exasperation
Lucas sat by Peyton's side on the comfortable sofa of Peyton's house. They weren't saying or doing much, they were just sitting by each others sides, enjoying the presence of the other as a friend. Since summer had start they had spent their time together supporting each other through whatever was happening to them. Lucas was sad about Brooke's departure and Peyton was sad about Jake's. There was also that whole deal with that woman who was pretending to be Peyton's mother and Lucas was mad he had lost the recognition of his brother...
"You know..." speak up Peyton for the first time since Lucas has gotten there. "We have one hell of a miserable life. We pity ourselves for losing the ones we love and because we have all kind of trouble and we do nothing else... we're losers!"
"I know...it's a shame! It's summer and at the same time it doesn't seem like it for us."
"I know...Sometimes I'm wondering if the way Brooke used to deal with problems in the past isn't the best way to go through life..."
"What do you mean?"
"You know how she was... Whenever something would happen she would brushed it off and would continue living her life and having fun. Maybe we should try to have fun to, just to stop thinking about this whole mess..."
"Maybe, we should. Do you have any idea?"
"Well, that wouldn't really be one of my own..."
"Shoot! I'm all ears, anything to get away from our boredom."
"Well, it's really basic: hit some bar, have some drinks and have some fun. It sounds like a great equation to me."
"It does. So you wanna go?"
"Yeah, why not?"
Lucas raised his shoulders and got up from the sofa. He offered his hand to Peyton to help her out of the sofa. She accepted it and was soon on her feet.
"Let me grab some money and my keys and we're ready to go...and if you don't mind we'll take your car. I don't feel like driving."
"That's fine with me. I'll get to my car; just join me there when you have your stuff." replied Lucas to the blonde.
***
Sam woke up slowly... he felt like whatever he was in was in movement. As soon as he realised that fact he opened his eyes immediately. He realised he was in his brother's car and that Dean was driving, which was more than normal since it was his car. What he didn't understand was why they were on the road now...
"Had a good nap, princess?" asked Dean half-smiling to his brother.
"Shut up!" said Sam shooting a death glance at his older brother. "Tell me, Dean. Why are we on the road at this hour, didn't we said we would hit the road when the sun would rise and just have a good night of sleep."
"I decided otherwise." simply answered, Dean.
"You always do... but why can't you ever stick to the plan and always have to do things your way?!"
"Cause this is the way it is. I'm the older brother; this is my car so I decide to do whatever I want..."
"Please, you know it doesn't work that way."
"Yes, it does...in my world."
"Well, I hate Dean's world!"
"Great, cause I hate Sam's world!" said looking at his brother, showing him that if he even intend to tell him to stop, he wouldn't hesitated to throw him out of the car as it was rolling.
As he saw Dean's look, Sam decided to shut up...at least for a while.
"Tell me, where are we ?" Asked Sam.
"Somewhere in North Carolina." Said Sam to his younger brother, keeping his eyes on the road.
"Already?"
"Yeah, well, you slept for a long while."
"Are we close to that Tree...something, you know, that place where dad asked us to go?"
"Look out Sammy..." said Dean pointing with his shin toward the road side. There was a little billboard saying: "Welcome to Tree Hill"
"oh... you think, we'll find dad right away?"
"I don't know. I wouldn't count on that... chances are he already left and left us to do whatever job there is to do, or he's laying low, trying to find more info about whatever strange thing might be going on in this town...who knows?"
"So what's your plan, here?"
"Don't know... hit some bar." He said, looking at Sam.
"..oh great... get drunk and hit on girls and bring one back to a motel or something.. Nice plan Bro, but no thanks!"
"Hey! It's like saying I'm the male version of a whore! Plus, who said that's what I would do?"
"I know you, Dean, that's all!"
"Well... I have for only excuse, that a guy gotta have some fun!"
"Yeah well, a guy can have fun in solo and I'm gonna have it on a nice bed!"
"Bro, you do not know how dirty that sounds..." laughed Dean, pulling in the parking lot of some random bar of the town.
"Oh, please Dean! You know exactly what I meant. I meant sleep! And the fun part was just relaxing and having dreams."
"Oh, how fun can that really be? Instead of having hot wet dreams, I rather live them!"
"whatever, whore!"
"b**ch!" said Dean has he parked the car. He took the keys and opened his door. "Come on, get out and let's have at least one drink. I really need it after hours of driving, ok?"
"Fine."
They both got out of the car and walked into the bar.
***
Peyton and Lucas walked side by side into the bar. Lucas turned to Peyton and asked her: "what drink do you want?"
"Let's keep it simple, a beer will do."
"Fine, I'm going to get it."
"ok."
Lucas walked away. Peyton started to look around herself, looking for a table where they could sit. She found one right by her side. She took a sit and started to wait for Lucas to come back with the drinks.
Behind her table, there were two boys discussing over their drinks... and she couldn't help but overhear part of their conversation.
"So why do you think, dad made us come in this town?"
"He didn't give any specifics, you know that Sammy."
"And you didn't think about making some researches on the web?"
"Of course I thought about that. Do I have to remind you that I've been doing this stuff for longer than you and that I know what to do?"
"And what did you found?"
"Nothing, cause I decided to wait before making the searches, plus when I decided to come straight here, it was too late for me to go to a library and use their comps, cause they were most likely closed and I don't even think that little creepy town where we were even had a library with working comps..."
"So we're here with absolutely NO Clue about what STRANGE Stuff could possibly happen here!" said Sam a little bit too loud.
"Watch your tone! We don't want anybody to get suspicious!" rushed Dean out in a low tone.
Peyton turned around when she heard the youngest Winchester boy raised his tone. She looked at them with a strange looked and Dean caught her look...he smiled at her and started to say:
"Sorry, miss, my little bro, here, forgot to take his medics..." Dean stopped when he felt the pressure of his brother's foot on his, he faked a smile and added "That's why he got a little too loud and delirious."
Peyton said nothing and turned around.
"Medics? Dean, why did you say that?"
"Well, I had to say something and that was the best I could come up with."
"She'll think I'm crazy."
"Who cares !? You're not even planning to make a move on the girl...but I might be."
"First, you know damn well why I won't make any move on any girl..."
"Yeah, yeah, save it lil'bro, I know the song: I still love Jess and blah blah blah. Really interesting, but you got to move on. She's dead, I know that sucks and you had big plans for the two of you, but Sammy it's been months since that..."
"I don't wanna hear it, Dean. And stop calling me Sammy, it's not my name!"
"Ok, but you know I'm right..."
"...and second, you're not gonna get laid with her." said Sam, brushing off his brother's last comment.
"You're not the judge of that..."
Sam turned around toward the table where the girl was and saw a blonde guy walking up to her with two beers in hands.
"Well, he might be. Looks like she has a boyfriend..."
"Maybe it's her brother or just a friend, you know..."
"Keep dreaming..."
Peyton smiled as Lucas put her beer in front of her.
"Thanks." She said half-whispered.
"Why do you whisper?" asked Lucas.
"I don't whisper. I just don't wanna be heard by the guys behind me."
"Why not?"
"They're...I don't know their conversation was kinda weird for a moment."
"They seem normal, Peyt! But how weird was it?"
"I don't know, one of them said that they had no clue as to what strange thing was happening here and they didn't know why their dad had asked them to come here...."
"That doesn't sound all that weird... ok, I mean it is, but nothing to freak out..."
"maybe..."
"Anyway, one of them, is looking at you...I think he's interested in you or something."
"I'm not, I got enough boys problem as it is!"
"Well, he's really checking you out..."
"...just out of curiosity...and I mean just curiosity, which one is it, huh?"
"It's the one that has his face to us..."
"Not really helping..."
"Please, you don't want me to describe him to you, do you?"
She smiled sweetly at him.
"It's more than curiosity, Peyton Sawyer and I'm not going to do it..."
"Please Luke..."
"No, plus you can turn around and look for yourself..."
"No, it won't be subtle...come on Luke..."
"And your guys problems?"
"What about them, I can look but not touch..."
"Whatever...Peyt, you've seen them, you should know who I'm talking about just when I'm saying it's the one that has his face to us..."
"Luke..." she said with pleading eyes.
"Fine... he has...I can't believe I'm doing this!" said Lucas just when he was going to describe him. "He seems to have some stubble, and he seems about my height, but his sitting so I wouldn't really know. Dark blond hair or more like
chestnut...Really I can't do this, Peyt... turn around, look at him, do whatever you want, but I won't go further than that...I'm not Hales or Brooke."
"Ok, fine...my beer is empty, would you mind to go buy another one for me, that way we'll see if he's really checking me out."
"Sure..." said Lucas. He took his own beer, drank the rest of it and rose up from his chair.
Dean was half-listening to his brother. He was to caught up with that blonde, there was something about her...something that kinda draw him to her...he had felt that in the past with some other girls and usually he had used them to let go of the pressure of the hunt... one good lay with them, that's was how he had used them to release the pressure, but for once he didn't feel like this one would buy his crap. He felt she was different from all the other girls: for starter, she wasn't dressing up like a wannabe Christina Aguilera in her Dirrty days. He had heard her talk to the guy, saying she thought he and Sam were weird and he had heard them talking about him checking her out and she seemed interest in that fact, which was kinda pleasing him in a way. He saw the boy rose from his chair and leave the table... Dean did the same thing, cause even if he knew she wouldn't buy his game, he actually wanted to give it a try.
"Dean, wait! I was talking to you..."
"Yeah Sammy, but you, making plans for tomorrow will have to wait..." with that he walked the few feet between his table and hers.
He pulled out one of the chair and sat on it.
"Hey, I'm Dean..." he said with a small smile.
"Peyton..." simply said the blonde.
Dean was about to say one of his pick-up line, but he stopped himself from doing so... he knew from the start it wouldn't work on her. As he was close to her, he could see in her eyes some strength, some independence and he could see she really wasn't one to buy crap from guys... it was even more obvious now that he was in front of her.
"Wow, that's weird..." he said.
"What?"
"I was going to, well, give you one of my pick-up line or whatever and for the first time in my life, I can't..."
"Why's that?"
"You..."
"Ok, that most likely sounds like a really really bad pick-up line."
"Believe me it isn't, I'm never that lame... it's just somehow, I know you won't buy it."
"And you're right..."
"But still, I know you're kinda interested in me."
"How would you know that?"
"I heard you with that friend of yours..."
"Dean cut the crap!" said a voice from behind Peyton.
"Sammy, would you just mind your own business."
"It's Sam!" said his younger brother coming to view. "You know he only want to get laid, right?" he asked to Peyton.
"Shove it, Sam! I'm not looking for a good lay..."
"That doesn't really sounds like what you said a few minutes back when we were in the car."
"Sam, bro, there most likely is a motel somewhere around here. Walk up to it, take a room with two separate beds, sleep and I'll go sleep in an hour or so. Meanwhile I'm gonna talk with...Peyton."
"Maybe that'll settle the thing if I say that I'm not going to sleep with your brother." said Peyton to Sam.
"You know he got his way to make every woman falls to his feet and give him what he wants." said Sam sending a look to his brother to notify him that he was making it on purpose to humiliate him as revenge for the meds thing.
"I can already tell you he won't get me." said Peyton.
"Sam quit it, ok. I understand you're mad because I spilled your little secret of mental illness when I said you didn't took your meds, but really no needs to humiliate me."
"That's it! I'm going to see my friend. Too much testosterone here and I really don't want to watch two brothers fight over...I don't know what. It was nice meeting you, Dean." said Peyton, leaving them alone.
"You happy?" asked Dean.
"You bet I am."
"Come on, we'll go to sleep and we'll start to make our searches tomorrow morning. Is that ok?"
"Perfect."
"And just so you know, you're never driving my car again... I hate you for humiliating me that way."
"It's better off that way for that poor girl"
Dean took out his keys from his pocket and rose up from the table. He started to make his way toward the door without a word, mad at his brother.
***
As soon as she left the brothers, Peyton went to Lucas with the feeling she might have made a mistake by turning her back to that guy, Dean. Once she reached Lucas, he turned around to face her.
“So…” he said wanting her to fill the blank.
“So what?”
“Was he interested in you as I thought?” Said Lucas asking the obvious.
“I don’t know…kinda.” Said Peyton staying as vague as she could.
“Kinda!? What does that mean?”
“Nothing…just…well…he’s obviously not my type…so can we just leave it at that?”
“If you say so…but I didn’t know that you, Peyton Sawyer, had a particular style in men. ‘Cause let’s face it, not a single man in your life has the same style: Nathan…Jake…me…”
“I see where you’re getting at, Luke and I can assure you that you guys have some big points in common!” said Peyton, lying. She knew that all the guys in her life weren’t alike in a single way, but she wanted to get Lucas off her back and it seemed it didn’t work.”
“We do!? You have to face it Peyton, that guy affected you in some way, your style or not.” Said Lucas as if he could read into Peyton and it scared her in some way.
“No…”
“You sure about that? What happened back there, honestly, Peyt?
“He sorta hit on me, but he fight with his brother in the middle of it, so…I decided to bail and join you here.” Said Peyton giving in, but not telling him every details.
“So, you admit he affected you?”
“Not at all!” urge Peyton too fast that it made Lucas even more suspicious.
“Peyton…the thruth!”
“Ok, he’s got some great assets and seems charming, but that’s it. Now, can we leave it at that?” said an exasperated Peyton.
“Yeah, for now, because I’m sure it won’t be the last time you get to meet up with him and he gets to shook up your world.” said a half-smiling Lucas.
Peyton simply looked at her friend with a look saying he was impossible. She didn’t want to reply to what he had just said he fear of betraying herself, because she was in fact hoping he was right.
“Come on, Peyt…you know I’m right.”
“You know you’re scary? You almost sounded like Brooke all the time that conversation lasted…it’s freaky!” said Peyton to mock him, hoping it would definitely keep him off the subject.
“You won’t success Peyton…I’ll stay on the subject as long as I want to…”
Peyton let out a sight of exasperation, knowing the night would be really long and there was no way she could get away from it.
To be continued…
I'll soon change the layout, as I'm getting really tired of it and i know I can do better.
Peace out