Chapter Two
Daisies.
The second most important point in their friendship is the day that the Winchesters were at Bobby's house for the first time.
It was a bright summer day, filled with lots of cool breezes.
Sam was sleeping and their dads were on a case, so Dean and Delia were left to do as they pleased. Delia took Dean to the big tree that sat in the middle of her back yard.
They sat with their backs up against the tree, shoulders touching and their bare feet almost touching.
Delia read Winnie The Pooh aloud, while Dean drank from his juice box.
"Delia." Dean said to get her to stop reading.
"Yes?"
"Here." He handed her a handful of daisies. "Sometimes dad would give momma flowers when he told her that she was pretty. It made her happy."
"So why are you givin me flowers?" She questioned.
"'Cause you're pretty." Dean paused. "More than pretty. Beautiful."
"Thank you Mister Dean. You're pretty handsome."
Dean moved in a little closer. "Ya wanna know what dad did after he gave her the flowers and said that she was pretty?" Delia nodded her head. "He kissed her." He whispered with a glint in his eyes.
Deila's eyes widened. "Really?" Dean nodded his head.
And then he kissed her.
Yes, two kindergartners just kissed. They didn't suck each others face off. They wouldn't do that until 9th grade.
Even now, when ever Dean sees daises, he'll pick a hand full of them and give them to Delia and tell her that she's beautiful. Delia'll kiss him. They wouldn't make out. Not then. That moment is special for them. They can make out later.
Hey! So yeah, short chapter! The next three chapters will be set in pre-supernatural time. Just telling hte story of some important times, well the last one isn't really important, but I have the idea, and I just gotta write it. Hope that you like the story so far!
-Marnie
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