A/N: It's FRIDAY. It's PARTYTIME! Get ready. Oh yes, Dean invited someone special! And yes, I shamelessly stole in this chapter...well..no, I cleverly inserted real events. :)

Chapter 4

Everything stayed relatively quiet with the new neighbor until the next evening. It was Friday, it was warm and sunny and Seth looked forward to spend some time in the garden. The party was forgotten until he neared his house. Emily grinned. "Oh cool, a party." she said and bopped her head to the beat that drifted down the street.

Seth arrived at his house only to find a car blocking his driveway.

"That's enough!" he thundered and was out of his Benz a second later, power walking over to the front door. A couple of people lingered on the fixed front porch.

"Where is that asshole Ambrose?" he asked them and they just shrugged. He turned to the next guy.

"Ambrose, where is he?" the bulky guy stepped two steps back from Seth and in the next second a giant bucket of ice water was emptied over Seth head. His face made a silent OHH and he turned around looking at Dean.

"What? It's for charity. Everyone joins the ice bucket challenge that comes here today." Dean explained shrugging.

"Do you have any idea how much this suit is worth you idiot?"

"If it is so fancy I am sure you will gladly donate, huh?"

Dean turned to walk back into the house when Seth grabbed his arm.

"There is a car blocking my driveway. I want it gone right this second or I will call the police."

Dean grinned.

"Yo Roman. Rome, come here. Your car blocks my neighbor's driveway. He wants to call the police if you don't move it."

A giant man walked over and Seth swallowed.

"What about the police? I am off the clock man." Roman walked over and studied the dripping Seth. His own hair was still wet as well.

"Your car blocks him. Move it or he calls your dad probably."

"You are a cop?" Seth asked and Roman nodded.

"Yes, third generation. Well, here are the keys. Bring them back later and change out of that sissy suit man. This is a PAAARTY." he shouted in his face and laughed together with Dean when Seth jerked.

Mumbling under his breath he walked over, moved Romans car, drove his own into the driveway and got out.

Emily just passed him in shorts, a tight tank top and flip flops.

"You are not going over. They...they pull water over people." Seth tried and Emily smiled.

"Why do you think I am wearing this? It is for a good cause Seth. Change and come over."

"No way. Here. Give them to this scary tattooed freak of nature."

He pressed the car keys into Emily's hands and walked inside.

Emily shrugged and walked over finding a grinning Dean at the front door with a bucket of water.

"Stop, I have to give the keys back and can we do this in the back?"

Dean took the keys, gave them Roman in passing and walked with Emily out in the back where a couple of people lingered.

"Ready princess?" he asked and emptied the bucket over her. She shrieked but laughed a second later.

"That was freaking cold." she complained.

"Oh I can see that." Dean grinned as his eyes roamed over her nipples.

"You are an ass." Emily hit him playfully and dropped down in one of the chairs in the sun to dry.

Seth had watched from his room. That asshole really made moves on his sister!

And she encouraged this lunatic! He really had to think of something to keep those two apart. But not tonight. He grabbed the work he had brought home, he wouldn't work in the garden now, and walked into his home office trying to block out the noise from next door.

When Emily entered the kitchen the next morning it was well past 11 am.

Seth looked at her. It was Saturday and he still looked like he had just hopped out of a fashion magazine in his black dress pants, dress shirt, his hair tied back and today he wore his nerd glasses. Always so uptight Emily thought while fixing herself a coffee.

I didn't hear you return last night." Seth commented.

"Maybe because it was after 3 am, a time where you sleep."

"Emily that guy over there means trouble. With a capital T. He is not good enough for you."

"Oh stop it already. He is fun, he is a good guy, he raised over 1.000 dollars of donations last night."

"Yeah? Is it a fact that he will give them to the ALS cause?"

"Yes, he wired it last night so everyone could see. Stop being a dick Seth. I am old enough to pick my own friends. If you would take out your head out of your ass for once in your life, you would realize that Dean really is a great guy. But you and your prissy shirts and your stuck up nose. You can't even see the people on the ground because your nose is so damn high up in the clouds."

Emily grabbed her coffee and left Seth in the kitchen.

He was mad. In just two days this Dean had really accomplished to drive his sister away from him. It was time to retaliate, but how?