"It's a normal reaction for her. A defense mechanism." Sam explained to the three boys that has randomly wandered into their shop, "We'd been talking about something and I think that you just pissed her off."

The boy with the blond and brown hair, looked up, "What where you talking about that made her act like that?" Irish. Sam decided. He'd done two years in University and recognized the accent. In his first year there, his roommate, Callum, had been from Ireland. Deanna had broken into his flat a year after that and told him that he needed to come home.

"None of your business." Sam snapped and then felt guilty. Where they lived, it was hard not to know everything about everybody, "Look, I'm sorry. We're from such a small town that we're not used to new-comers. I'm Winchester. Sam Winchester." He extended his hand and the blond boy took it.

"I'm Niall Horan." He said then pointed to his two friends, "He's Harry-" Niall pointed to the boy that had yelled at his sister, "And that's Liam."

"The girl that Harry yelled at; that's my sister Deanna."

Harry snorted and tried to hide the rest of his laugh, "Deanna? What the Hell were your parents thinking when they named her!"

I don't know but I'll never get to ask them because my mom is dead and my father is missing in action - "I don't know!" He laughed, "So what do you guys need?"

"Gas. And a map would be helpful." Liam said with a dark glare shot in Harry's direction. Sam nodded.

"Where do you need a map for?"

"Anywhere that leads out of here, thank you very much." Harry snapped and then walked outside.

Niall looked sympathetic, "He's tired. Lawrence, Kansas. We're meeting up with the rest of our friends. Zayn and Louis." Sam watched the way the Niall's eyes glowed when he said their names. He must either a) be in love with them or b) they're all famous.

"You guys famous or something?" Sam asked.

They all nodded, "We're in a band. The rest of us, they took a different path. Well, not really. We took a different path. Harry did for that matter and he just dragged me and Niall along for the ride. I just think he didn't want to be alone."

Sam, Liam and Niall all quickly looked outside when they heard a very female voice screaming at Harry, "Don't you touch my fucking car."

"Sorry there, love. Didn't think you'd mind, you being a girl and all!"

"I do not give a shit who the Hell you are, that is my car!"

"Deal with it!"

They could only hear little bits of Harry and Deanna's screaming until a sharp slap stormed the air. Deanna came in smirking and stopped when she saw Liam and Niall, "What do you want, prissy pants?"

Sam sighed at his sister. No one could ever understand that girl, "Dean; calm down."

"I thought you said her name was Deanna?" Harry stormed in after Deanna. The side of his face was red from where Deanna had more then likely slapped him.

"They call me Dean, Styles." She adjusted her outfit with a smirk, "Good luck getting your car started." Dean waved her hand and then watched as Harry swung a punch to her face. She made no attempt to even try and block it. Just watch as it slammed into her face.

"And why not?"

"You're check engine light is on." Dean laughed which ended with Harry getting some blood drop's on his shirt.

"Gross!" Harry screamed as the blood landed on him.

"Jerk..." Sam mumbled.

Dean's mouth split into a grin, "Bitch."

Notes

Harry is being a bit of a jerk and he hit a girl! Well, Deanna strong and in Sam's words: A bitch. She had it coming. Dedicated to the amazing LittleMixer who reviewed. And yes, oh yes, it's happening again.

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Narnia.