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"So who are these guys again?" I asked Allison who was still flipping lazily through her magazine. I sat with her at her kitchen table. Her and her dad's new apartment, flat thing was definitely cozier than their previous mansion. The others, Chris, Scott, Derek, Boyd, Peter, and Cora, were waiting in the living room. Lydia was sitting on the kitchen counter, examining her nails. I had a rapidly cooling cup of coffee in my hands, quickly regretting my decision to not take decaf. Allison looked at me from over the glossy pages of Seventeen magazine.
"I told you, they're family friends that can help us with the alpha pack." she repeated. I sighed and finished off the coffee. I slowly got up to dump the empty mug into the sink. Without looking up, Allison scolded, "No. You know the rule. When you finish with a dish, you put it in the dishwasher."
"Oh come on, Al. Its just one little mug!" I complained. She shook her head, giving me a stern look. I sighed and opened the dishwasher, put the mug in it, and slammed it close, giving Allison a stink eye the whole time.
"Thank you." she smiled. I smiled right back and sat down in my chair. Lydia perked her head up.
"You said they were two brothers right?" she asked her friend who nodded, eyes still glued to her magazine. Lydia twirled a strand of her strawberry blonde around her index finger. "Are they physically attractive?"
Allison gave her a sad look. "I don't know, Lydia. They last time I saw them, I was five and my dad wouldn't let me talk to them."
"Well, I guess we'll just have to find out when they get here." Lydia said with pursed lips. I rolled my eyes. There was a sharp knock at the door, making them all snap their heads to look at the door.
"They're here!" Scott called out as he sprung up from the Argent's couch to run to the door. I rolled my eyes as the three of us entered the living room.
"Yea, we can tell, Scotty." I chuckled, stopping to stand next to him in front of the door. Chris opened the door, revealing two guys standing in the hallway. Both were attractive by Lydia's standards. The oldest looking one had short, cropped, blonde hair and green eyes. The young, and taller, guy had long brown hair that was swept in his face and brown puppy dog eyes. The eldest smiled and spoke with a deep, gruff voice.
"Hey, Chris." he greeted, stepping inside to hug the Argent. When they pulled apart, he turned to look at each of us with the same smile. "I'm Dean and this is my brother, Sam."
We all waved awkwardly while Lydia smiled flirtatiously. Looking at the brothers with a glint in her green eyes. "Oh yea. They're nice."
The brother, Sam, looked at us, confused. I waved it off and slapped a hand on his shoulder, leading him to the couch. "Don't ask. Come on in. we'll catch you up."
I wanted to use an earlier Sam and Dean, like season one and two, because I miss them! Please review with your thoughts!