Prologue
Addison was slowly recovering but she wouldn't tell anybody what happened. If she had been raped, who knows what she would've been like if it took her such a long time over an 'almost-rape'.
After hearing about the little incident, Bobby had set up everything from Addison's old room and put it into Sam and Dean's room. Now there were three beds, one in the corner covered with some things the brothers never noticed.
Her old room was filled with things she got from her old home - sort of like storage. The room was locked and Addison was the only one with the key – and Bobby, too, of course. It was his home in the first place.
She spent most of her days in there while her brothers grieved over their father.
Apparently the situation hit Dean in the face. Hard. John Winchester was dead.
D-E-A-D.
Dead.
Nothing would change that.
The accident...
The coma...
The near-death situation...
Addison running off angrily...
Burning their dad's body...
Going to the bar...
Saving Addison from getting raped...
All the events they passed hit him in the face. He began grieving over his father. His hero. What he didn't notice was the grief and anger was taking over him and he had lost all sensibility for his siblings.
TBC
ADDISON WINCHESTHER IS BACK! HELLO PEOPLE!
Honestly, past-me was being a bitch and decided only to write 4 chapters and leave me to do the rest SO I won't be updating twice a week till I have a sufficient amount of chapters soooo updates every Saturday! Also, it's exam week (starting Tuesday till the 12th) and then I'm on Winter break.
Anyway so that's the thing. Sorry guys. Just give me a while before things get back on track c:
~Scream^^