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"Hey, sorry I can't get to the phone. You know what to do." Haley voice message filled his ears and soon after the beep to give him the go to leave a message. "Haley, it's Sam. Where the hell are you and why aren't you picking up your phone?" Sam paused and took a breath. "Call me when you get this, please. I'm getting worried about you." and he hung up.
A total of 25 messages between him and Dean, and Haley still had not picked up the phone. Sam looked at his brother putting on his shoes. "She's still not picking up the phone, Dean."
Dean finishes putting on his shoes, "Than we go find her."
Sam stared at his brother, confused. "Find her? Dean we don't have a clue where to start. She could be anywhere right now."
"We are about to find out." Dean gets up and goes to Sam's laptop.
Sam gets up and takes a seat next to Dean at the small table in the corner. "Would you like to explain what you mean by that?"
Dean gets onto the internet and goes to a website Sam has never seen before. He types in Haley's phone number and hits enter. "2 years ago, I put a tracking device in her cell phone. In case she ever goes missing or kidnapped." Dean stated, leaving out the part where he also got one in Sam's and Brooke's phones as well.
A map pops up and a moving red dot appeared on the screen. Dean turns in his seat to face his brother, who was amazed by what was on his computer screen. "Tree Hill, North Carolina. Figures." Dean states as he gets up and heads toward a passed out Brooke.
Sam turns in his seat. "You couldn't do this 24 messages ago?"
Dean looks at him, and shrugs.
Sam rolls his eyes and stands up. "I swear man, you still amaze me." He goes to his bags and throws them on the bed. Dean takes a seat at Brooke's feet causing Sam to sit across from him on the other bed. "Dean what happened between you and Haley?"
"Nothing." He lied.
"Dean." Sam commanded the truth.
"Sam, it doesn't matter." Dean gets up, Sam following his actions. He holds his arm out to keep his brother from moving away. Dean looks his brother straight in the eyes. "Move your arm, Sam."
"I will. When you answer the question." Sam replied.
Dean rubs a rough hand down his face, "Sam, it's 6 in the morning. My damn car is missing, my crazy ex-girlfriend's in the driver seat. My current girlfriend," He turns his head at Brooke, than back at Sam. "is drunk off her ass. And I have a head ache, so if you don't mind," He pushes Sam's arms down. "Move your damn arm." He moves away from Sam and takes a seat at the table, they were at preciously.
Sam crossed his arms and stared at the beautiful Brooke Davis. She really did look out of it. She must really be taking Haley's return hard. Sam looks at his brother whose eyes were glued to the moving red dot.
"She told you didn't she?"
Dean turns, he looked so zoomed out. "What?"
"She told you she still loved you and by the way she reacted I'm guessing you didn't say the same."
Dean looks back at the computer screen and doesn't reply.
Sam looks back at Brooke, than at his bags. He gets out a newspaper article and places it in front of Dean. He grabs it out of his hands.
"I'm going to go get Haley. I think it's a good idea if you and Brooke stay here and solve this new case." Sam states as he goes to his bags.
Dean turns in his seat. "What?"
Sam faces Dean, "Listen Dean, I think it's a good idea to give you and Brooke a few days to adjust to Haley's return. Which means you will not get your car back for a few days and I know you can manage. Stay here and finish this new case and we go from there." He stares his brother in the eyes. "And you need to truly think about who you want to be with."
Dean sits the article down and stands up. "I know who I want to be."
"No, I think you have an idea of who you want to be with. I don't think you know for sure."
Dean crosses his arms, "You're a therapist now?"
"I'm just laying down the facts here Dean."
Dean stares at his brother in this belief. Sam grabs his bags and heads to the door. "I'll see you in a couple of days and Haley will be with me." Then he walked out, leaving Dean staring at a closing door.
Haley walked onto the river court and took a seat on top of the picnic table. She found the night to be so calming. She stared at one of the basketball hoops and just let memories come to her. At that moment she realized how much she truly missed home. And as she set there she could hear lyrics to a song that would as ways remind her of Dean. She could hear it playing in her head. The song that was playing when she first met Dean.
The dawn is breaking. A light shining though, you're barely waking and I'm tangled up in you. Yeah. But I'm open, you're closed. Where I follow, you'll go. I worry I won't see your face light up again. Even the best fall down sometimes, even the wrong words seem to rhythm. Out of the doubt that fills my mind, I somehow find you and I collide.
She started singing the words. "I'm quiet you know, you make a first impression. I've found I'm scared to know. I'm always on your mind. Even the best fall down sometimes, even the stars refuse to shine. Out of the back you fall in time. I somehow find you and I collide."
Tears began falling. She had to get a grip.
"Collide by Howie Day." She heard come from a familiar voice from behind her. She quickly turns and there stood her best friend. "You heard me singing?"
Sam took a seat next to her on the picnic table. "I wouldn't call it singing, it sounded more like two cats fighting." Sam said making a joke out of it and Haley couldn't help but smile. "But seriously, you have a beautiful voice Haley James."
Haley smiles as a thank you.
Sam wipes the tear that fall down Haley's cheek , wraps his arm around her shoulders, and pulls her tightly against him. Haley laid her head against his chest and Sam laid his in her hair. "It's all going to work out Hales. You have to believe that."
Haley didn't reply she just let the tears come as she sat next to the only one who still had her back.
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