For her eyes only - - - Chapter 1
Chapter 1 of my new fic - - - For her eye's only.
Title: For her eye's only.
Author: pinkrosebudx
Rating: PG13/NC17 later on.
Fandom: Supernatural/One Tree Hill Crossover.
Pairing: Brooke/Dean/Sam. Brooke/Haley friendship.
Spoilers: Nada.
Word Count: --
Characters: Brooke Davis (OTH), Dean Winchester (SPN) and Sam Winchester (SPN). Some mentions of Ruby (SPN) Haley James Scott (OTH) Nathan Scott (OTH) LP(OTH) and Jamie Scott.(OTH) Small Rachel, Mouth, Skills, Bobby ETC.
Summary: Takes place during S4 of OTH, S3 of SPN. Dean has only one year to live, he wants to make every single moment count and kill as many evil sons a bitches he can. The brothers journey bring them to Tree hill as a couple (LP) have been missing for over four weeks now. Dean and Sam arrive in tree hill to investigate their disappearence and discover whether or not the Supernatural is at work in TH. One thing neither of the Brothers counted on? Brooke Davis. Brooke is still devasted by her break up with Lucas Scott and now both the love of her life and her best friend have disappeared.
A/N: I do not own anything. Except A MASSIVE crush on Soph and Jensen.
I suck at summarys but hopefully everything will make sense, let me know if it doesnt.
Chapter 1
Crazy fricken town.
'Living easy, living free..Season ticket on a one-way ride...Asking nothing, leave me be...Taking everything in my stride.....'
"Dude, Seriously." the younger winchester sighs as he turns down the cassette player "Do you think we could ever get some decent music in this car? Please?" Dean shakes his head with a smile and turns the player back up, now singing along...
"Im on a HIGHWAY TO HEELLLL" He chants with his head bobbing up and down, he pulls up alongside a small house and Sam returns his fingers to the music player, switching it off now.
"Finally." He sighs deeply and steps out of the car "So this is Tree Hill huh?" Sam asks as he leans on the Impala.
"Yep. And this is Lucas' scott's house, Here..." Dean hands Sam a FBI badge and straightens his tie "I hate this fricken suit." he mumbles as he shuts the car down and the brothers head towards the house.
Sam knocks firmly on the door and the boys wait patiently for answer. They hear a young girl shout inside.
"I'll get it Karen!" The brunnette then answers the door "Who the hell are you?" She asks with a kink of her brow as she begins to look the brothers up and down.
The boys look at each other then back to the beautiful young woman before them, Dean begins to speak but Sam interupts him "We are federal agents, ma'am. We are here to investigate the disappearence of Lucas Scott and Peyton Sawyer. Is Karen Roe home?" He asks politely.
"Um, Yeah/ But she really isnt up to talking right now." Brooke looks to the floor then back to them "She isnt taking this situation very well." She sighs and runs her hand through her long hair "Come on in." Holding the door open for them.
"Thanks." Dean smiles and the boys enter "Its important that we talk to Ms Roe as soon as possible...Ms...?"
"Davis, Brooke Davis." She holds out her hand and shakes his before shaking Sam's hand too.
"Im Dean and this is Sam." Sam gives Dean a weird look, he just told Brooke their real names "We really want to help with this situation as best with can. Did you know the two teens too?"
"Ofcourse. Peyton is my best friend and Lucas...Well he is my ex-boyfriend." She shrugs and leads them to the couch "Karen doesnt really have anyone else since Keith...her fiance....died. Ive been staying here with her."
Sam nods and begins with the questions "Did you see either of them on the night of their disappearnce?"
"Yeah...We had this party at my friend Rachels house. Both were there. Peyton arrived with her brother Derek, Lucas was acting like a stalker with me." Both boys give her a concerned look and she chuckles slightly shaking her head "Figure of speach. We had just ended things and he...suprisingly didnt except the situation."
"Peytons Brother? Do you have a address, number?" Dean asks begining to get his notepad from his pocket.
"No. He is new in town, I actually havent seen him since this all happened. He must have gone home or something" Brooke shrugs her shoulders and tightens her jacket over her chest "He was kinda freaky though. Weird."
"Like weird how?" Sam asks as he watches the girls every move "Did he seem dangerous or something?"
"Oh nothing like that, he was just really really weird. No chance of conversation. Is that everything? I'm kinda tired."
Dean stands and Sam follows, then Brooke "Do you think my friends were taken??" She asks as they all move towards the door. Dean hands her a slip of paper with his number on.
"We arent sure." He says turning to face her "But we will do what we can to find out." He gives her a small smile and she returns it before opening the door for them Thanks for you're time, Ms Davis. Please tell Ms Roe to call us when possible, Its important we talk to her."
Sam turns back as they exit the door "Sleep tight, Brooke."
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Dean wakes to the sound of Sam's alerm and reluctantly moves his head off the pillow to sit up "Morning. What time is it?"
"7.30AM." Sam responds as he puts on his shirt and heads for the bathroom "Hurry up, We have to go to the school and talk to others from that party."
"A highschool party? We could be there all fricken day dude." The older Brother stands and follows Sam to the bathroom, both begin washing their faces and brushing their teeth "So that Brooke chick.....hot right?"
"Dean! We are on a job....and shes just turned 18" Sam rolls his eyes and leas against the counter "Besides, we are on a job. We need to focus. I'm still not sure this is even related to what we do."
Dean shrugs and spits into the sink, placing his tooth brush down "I got one more year dude. Just one. I wanna make it count...and CHEERLEADERS? Hell yes!" He claps his hands together and grabs a shirt, putting it on then looking back to Sam "You're just jealous of the way she was looking at me."
"Yeah, Right." Sam sighs and grabs his jacket as they both leave the bathroom "Just...please...focus on this case."
"Ofxcourse. But we are soo hitting the local club tonight. ALL work and no play will make Deans last year on earth despressing to the max!?" He says sarcasticly with a pout.
"Lets just go." Sam insists as the boys leave the hotel room and head for Tree Hill high.
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"Hey tutormom" Brooke whispers in Haleys ear as she reaches her by the lockers. Haley turns to her and places a finger on his lips.
"Shhhhhhhhhhh" The mother-to-be whispers hysterically "I havent told Nate yet. Everyone still thinks its you that is preggers."
Brooke rolls her eyes and places her things in her locker "Thanks so much for that by the way....Have you heard anything from Luke?" she asks hoping this is all a bad dream and LP just ran away together. Haley shakes her head looking down then back to Brooke with tears in her eyes.
"Where are they Brooke? I;m so scared now and this whole baby situation isnt helping. I need Lucas." The brunnete begins to tear up too as she pulls Haley into her arms for a hug.
"Everything is going to be okay, I promise. You have me and as son as you get the courage to tell him, you have Nate too." Brooke says softly as Haley nods along with her.
Brooke spots Dean and Sam enter the school, both dressed in complete FBI uniform. She excuses herself from Haley, telling her they will catch up at lunch and heads to the boys.
"Morning Agents." She smiles as she reaches them. Dean looks her up and down licking his lips alittle till Sam elbows him firmly.
"Ms Brooke Davis." Dean says with a nod "We are here to talk to more of Lucas and Peytons friends. Can you point us in the right direction?"
"Sure." She turns and points to Haley who has now been joined by Nathan, Rachel and Mouth. "Thats about it."
Dean places his hand softly on her shoulder as they walk by towards the others "Thanks Brooke."
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The music is blaring pretty loud by the time Brooke enters Tric. Ever since Lucas and Peyton went missing, Karen has been pretty UN-functionable so Deb has been running Tric, Smart move, NOT. Deb Scott is constantly either drugged or drunk.
Brooke reaches the bar and orders a drink, pretty stiff one as she knows the bartender (too well). She lets the alcohol fall loosely down her throat before making her way to the dance floor, hoping to dance away her troubles. Her hips sway to the music as boys begin to block her into a circle, she always attracts every guy in the room.
Dean and a very reluctant Sam enter tric, now without uniform as Dean is hoping to enjoy this night as his last. Sam orders them a beer and thats when he spots Brooke and her army of boys on the dance floor.
"WOW." He says pointing her out to Dean "Looks like Ms Davis knows how to party."
Twenty minutes later Dean has Brooke pinned to a wall in a corner near the restrooms, his mouth moving up and down her soft neck then towards her jawline "This isnt in you're job description, Agent....Dean!" She says with a breathy sigh.
He laughs alittle and hovers over her ear "I could get fired." He lies as his hand moves up her small red vest "Yet somehow, I cant seem to care." His mouth latches onto hers and before she can drum up any type of thought, his tongue is deep into her throat and she pulls back only to lead him towards his car.
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