This is inspired by the movie Secondhand Lions. A great movie if you haven't seen it yet. It'll be told from the perspective of an OC- a girl (who doesn't have a name yet, feel free to give ideas). I've got a couple of other stories that aren't finished yet- and here I am starting a new project! Enjoy :)
When my mom told me I was spending the summer with my uncles, I wasn't expecting Dean and Sam Winchester. My mom was heading to college, leaving me alone, with my grandpa's two brothers. Despite my pleading and begging, my mom wouldn't let me go with her. Nearly shouted at me. But if I knew my mom, and I do, she had some kind of secret plan. She never really trusted me with anything.
"They have millions stashed away," Mom said, "Or so they say. No kids, no real relatives, we're as close as any family."
"So you want them to like me so they'll give me their money?"
"We could get a house," she grinned.
We drove up a long driveway- covered with signs telling us to turn back. My nerves got all jittery, which only amplified when a horde of six dogs and one pig came up after me. If that wasn't enough, there was the faint sound of gunshots.
We walked down to the pond, my mom making introductions. They two of them didn't seem very happy with me. Calling me some sort of girly burden. I was pushed outside to wait. Until the pig greeted me. I'm not one for animals, but a pig? That's pushing a line.
Soon enough my mother was leaving, taunting me like I was still five, instead of eleven. Just like that, she was gone, leaving me with Uncle Sam and Uncle Dean. Brothers of my grandpa Adam. They glanced at me and walked inside.
This was going to be a great summer.