This was a prompt from one of my colleges here on Fanfiction. I hope you guys enjoy.
Chapter One
"Why are we heading for this place again?" Dean Winchester asked as he eased his '67 Chevy Impala to a stop, in front of a small brown rambler just in the back hills of Savanna Georgia.
"Because you've got to meet my grandparents." Dean's younger sister, Christina Winchester said from the back seat. "They're not as boring as you might think."
"Question why didn't you come and live with them after your parents died?" Sam asked as they all climbed out of the car. "Not that it's a bad thing. I'm just curious."
"Because my grandparents always changed their number." Christina said walking up the cobblestone walkway and knocked on the front door. "Now please behave, and don't feel embarrassed if my grandmother assumes one or both of your are my boyfriends. I haven't spoken to them in years."
"How do you know they're still alive?" Dean asked and Christina was about to answer when the door creaked open and a woman in her late sixties opened the door wider.
"Oh, my Lola Bunny!" The woman wrapped her arms around Christina's neck. "My goodness you've gotten big!"
"Hey Nanna!" Christina said a smile spreading wider. "She's alive." She said towards Dean who shrugged before walking inside the door after Christina and the older woman.
"Hank!" The older woman screamed walking into the livingroom. "Hank, our little Lola Bunny's here!" A man the same age walked quickly from an office door just down the hall.
"Lola Bunny!" The older man said throwing his arms up in the air. "My goodness you've..." He stopped and pushed her at arms length away. "No way you're Lola Bunny."
"Cliched Poppa." She said with a giggle.
The older man looked up at Sam and Dean who were standing awkwardly in the entry way placing their hands in their jacket pocket. "Hank Ness." He shook both of their hands. "Now which one of you got this little woman here to settle with?"
"Uh...she's not with us...not like that..." Dean and Sam stammered trying to find the right words to not give the wrong impression on themselves or younger sister.
"Poppa, they're my brothers, Sam and Dean." Hank looked down at his granddaughter and smiled up at Sam and Dean. "I'm gonna see if Nanna needs help in the kitchen."
"It's a pleasure to meet you boys." Hank said shaking their hands. "So you're taking care of my little Lola Bunny then?"
"Uh, Lola Bunny?" Dean asked feeling weird calling his sister that.
"She loved that Space Jam movie." Hank said motioning towards the couch. "She took up Basketball after wards. She was a natural. Then the accident with her leg...she cried for three months straight. But I still call her Lola Bunny because she was a trooper after wards took up fighting then...can't remember much after that."
"Poppa you should tell them your story about your friend and the alligator." Christina said walking with a couple of glasses of ice tea and handed them to her brothers.
"They don't want to hear that Lola Bunny," Hank said with a grin. Sam and Dean took a sip from their glass feeling strange in their current state.
"Poppa please." Christina pressed taking a glass of tea and sitting next to Dean on the long couch. "Tell the story."
"Another time," Hank said, much to the pouting of his granddaughter. "So what do you boys do for a living?"
Dean and Sam looked at each other then over at their sister who glanced over but raised her glass to her lips to not say anything. "We do jobs here and there." Dean replied and Sam nodded.
"I see. Must be some life. If my granddaughter is palling around with you."
"I'm glad you approve." Christina said with a smile. "But we're only in town for a job and, since we finished we decided to look you and Nanna up."
"Well, it's getting dark and I hear a certain bed with Magic Fingers calling me so," Sam and Christina watched as Dean finished his ice tea before jumping to his feet. "It was a pleasure to meet you, but we have to leave."
"Of course." Hank smiled standing up to wrap his arms around his granddaughter's frame before releasing and walking up to both Sam and Dean. "You two take care of her now."
"We will, sir." Sam said shaking Hank's hand.
"Hank please." Hank said with a smile.
"Well..." Dean smiled waving goodbye to the two older couple. "Hank, it was a pleasure to meet both of you and have yourself a wonderful day." He gently tapped both of his siblings shoulders. "Come on please."
"One minute." Christina handed her grandpa a small piece of paper. "Just in case you want to call me."
"I'll keep a hold of it. Thank you." Christina wrapped her arms around the older man's waist. "Don't be a stranger now." He whispered pulling his granddaughter in tighter.
"I'll try not." She said with a smile. "Bye Nanna!" She called since her grandmother was still in the kitchen.
"Bye Lola!" The older woman's answer came back. "Come back soon!"
"We'll try Mrs. Ness!" Dean called grabbing his sister's arm and pulled her towards the door. "Dammit!" Dean grumbled as they were now walking quickly towards the Impala.
"What?" Sam and Christina both asked.
"She had just pulled out an apple pie out of the oven." Their older brother said looking very disappointed.
"Oh, my God!" Christina said with a drunken smile on her face as she climbed into the back of the impala. "Nanna Ness' apple pie is to die for. She marinates the apples in a butter rum mix then she caramelizes them before she bakes them then she places them in the pie crust which she makes by scratch and then she bakes it perfectly until the cru-"
"Stop it!" Dean begged turning on the Impala once he climbed into the drivers seat. "You're making me want to come back for another visit. But I don't want to. Old people make me nervous."
"Says you." Christina said looking around the neighborhood of her grandparents as they drove towards the hotel. "Hey you think we can stay just for one more day? I really want to see them again."
"We'll see." Dean said pulling onto the main street.
"If you're a good girl." Sam added and Christina gently slugged both her brothers shoulders each of them having smiles on their face.