Making a Difference -Sam Winchester love story-

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I sat in the back seat, bored as hell. Sam fell asleep in the passanger's side and Dean was too busy singing "Highway to Hell." God, Dean is a terrible singer. I leaned up in my side and rested my chin on Dean's shoulder.
"Dean," I began, wrapping my arms around his shoulders.
"Yes, Colleen." he said.
"I've never heard a voice like that." I said sweetly. Dean smirk.
"Well thanks. Maybe I should go on American Idol or sing at the Super Bowl or something." Dean said.
"I can imagine what Simon would say. 'What the Bloody hell was that. It sound like a dying cat.'" I said with a British accent. Dean's smirked faded with a blink of an eye. I threw myself back into the seat and began to laugh hard.
"Shut up Colleen. I'm trying to sleep." Sam whined as he turned over in his seat and fell asleep again.
"S-S-Sorry Sammy." I said through fits of laughter. Sam then sat up and looked around.
"Where are we?" Sam asked.
"Buffalo, New York." Dean said. Sam sighed and laid his head back. I stopped and looked at Sam in the eyes.
"Good Afternoon Sammy. How was your nap?" I asked.
"Pleasant........until you started laughing your ass off." Sam said. I giggled. Sam lift his head up and I laid my chin on Sam's shoulder and wrapped my arms around his shoulder.
"Sorry. I was speaking the truth to Dean. I couldn't help but laugh because how funny his face was." I said, looking up at Sam who was clearly staring at the road.
"You know I thought you were starting to warm up to me. But now you brought it on yourself." Dean said looking at me then turning back to the road.
"Awwwwww. What are you going to do? Put on a mini skirt?" I said, turning my head so my cheek was on Sam's shoulder.
"No, you'll never maybe able to survive the wrath of my pranks." Dean said. I choked.
"Oh so your challenging me?" I said.
"Maybe."
"Well, you just challenged a professional prankster. So bring it on." I said.
"Fine I will. But don't come crying to me if you want to stop this." Dean said.
"You're the one that is going to cry." I said. Sam shook his head and laughed.
"I feel like I'm babysitting a bunch of 5 year olds." he said.



Okay, since me and Dean are going to prank each other, we decided to share a room. Not only because of the pranks, but so we can save money so we can buy more weapons and food and clothes. So now let the pranks begin.
We got to the door of our room. Before Dean opened it, he turned to me and Sam.
"Before I open the door. I want to make some rules. Rule number 1: Colleen has to sleep on either the floor or couch." Dean said. Both me and Sam protested.
"Dean cut it out. She isn't going to sleep on the floor or couch." Sam said.
"Yeah, stop being mean. We start the pranks tomorrow not now while I'm trying to sleep." I said. I looked up at Sam.
"Can I have your bed?" I asked.
"No!" Sam shouted.
"Can I share the bed with you?" I asked. Wait! What did I just say? Oh my God. I'm a moron. Sam turned red and sighed.
"Yeah, I guess." he said. Dean raised his eyebrow.
"Okay but I don't to wake up in the middle of the night hearing unwanting sounds in the room." he said. Both me and Sam slapped him on the head.
"SHUT UP AND OPEN THE DOOR!" We screamed together. Dean jumped.
"Okay, jeez. Don't get you thong and boxers in a knot." he said. Both me and Sam slapped him again. Wow, I love slapping Dean.
"Okay! Stop!" he shouted. he opened the door. When we walked in, the room was sort of weird. One bed was a king and the other was a queen. We all looked at each other.
"I call Queen." Dean said raising his hand. He went to run to the queen bed ut me and Sam pulled him back and threw him out of the room. I ran onto the bed and jumped on it.
"Me and Sammy-Lammy claimed it." I cried. Sam looked at me and he held the door so Dean wouldn't come in.
"Sammy-Lammy?" he said.
"Yeah my nickname for you. I can't wait to tell Dean his." I said with an evil laugh. Sam let go of the door and he ran on the bed next to me.
"You lose. We win." Sam said.
"Okay Sammy. Enough is enough." Dean said.
"Awwwww. Is Deanie-Weanie not want to do pranks anymore. Even though we haven't started yet?" I said with a pout face. Sam rolled over laughing at my nickname for Dean.
"Deanie-Weanie." Sam laughed. Dean frowned as me and Sam laughed.


"Help me! Somewone. Help Me!" cried a little girl. She ran towards me and Sam.
"What's wrong?" I asked. The girl hugged my waist and cried into it. I patted her back.
"What's wrong?" I repeated.
"They're aftew. They're aftew me because of this." cried the girl. She put something in my hand. Sam pulled the girl from me.
"Who is after you?" he said.
"The monsters. The ones that took your big bwothew." the girl said, tears falling harder down her face. Sam grabbed her shoulders.
"What is it that they're after!?" Sam shouted.
"They think I'm the Slayew." said the girl. Both me and Sam's eyes widened in horror.
"They're after me." I said softly. the girl cried and nodded and the same time.
"They said if I do tuwn my self into them, they'll kill mommy, daddy and my baby sistew." she said. I kneed down to her level.
"Sammy is going to take you and hide you away. He'll protect you. I promise that nothing will get to you." I said.

I opened my eyes and stared around the room. I looked up at the clock on the nightstand that was between mine and Sam's bed and Dean' bed. It was 4:30 in the morning. I let out a sigh and turned onto my side. I stared at Sam as he was sleeping on his back. man, he was so......so handsome. He is very cute when he smiles. And his laugh is adorable. What? What the hell am I saying? I can't like Sam. Well......I can but I can't fall in love with him. That's what John said. but why can't I? Does he want me to fall in love with Dean? Ewwwwww! Gross! but who wouldn't fall in love with Sam. He's smart, funny, and attractive.
Sam turned over to his side facing me.
"Jessica......" he said in his sleep. My heart when I heard that name. Jessica must have been Sam's girlfriend before she was killed. I sighed and turned around and closed my eyes. I started humming "My Immoral" by Evanescence. It always seemed to put me to sleep. But right now I don't want to sleep. I got up and walked to the bathroom and changed into a sweater and blue jeans. I pulled on my shoes and walked out of the room to take a walk.
I pulled out my cell phone and dialed Matt's number. I put the phone to my ear. It rang a couple times before there was answer.
"Hello?" came Matt' voice.
"Matt. Its me, Colleen." I said softly running my finers through my hair.
"Colleen? Why are you calling my at 1 in the morning?" Matt asked.
"Actually its 4:30 in the morning here." I said brightly.
"Where are you?"
"In Buffalo, New York with the Winchesters."
"Oh. So you really are trying to find out about our past."
"Yeah, since Dad wouldn't tell me so I had to go on my own."
"Colleen. There's something I need to te-"
"Matt, remember when we were kids and we use to prank each other all the time?"
"Colleen-"
"Do you remember sme of the pranks I pulled on you?"
"Yeah, One was throwing used baby powder at me when I walked into the door, another was calling me into the bathroom so I could prank you back and I ended up finding Dad naked in the shower. The best one you did was switching the boys' and girls' bathroom signs and I ended up walking into the girls' bathroom. Why?" Matt asked. An evil smirk grew on my face.
"Well, Dean challenged me." I said. Matt laughed.
"Man is Dean in for it. Okay, Colleen I got something to tell you." Matt said.
"I got something to say first. Why doesn't John Winchester want me to fall in love with Sam?" I asked.
"Ohhhhhhhh. Colleen loves Sammy. Colleen loves Sammy. Colleen and Sammy. A perfect ring." matt sang. I blushed.
"Matt, I'm not in love with Sam. I just want to know the rest why." I said. Matt sighed.
"Because, if you fall for Sam then the Demon would come after you." Matt said.
"The same Demon that killed mom?" There was silence on the other line.
"I don't know." he finally said after a few seconds.
"Okay, Matt what did you want to tell me?" I asked.
"Dad's dead."