Holly: 12

Dean:22

"Dad, do I really have to do this?" Holly complained for the millionth time today

"Only until we gank the monster offing dancers kiddo" Dean smirked finding humor in this situation

"But I can't even dance" she stated matter-of-fact

"Holls you dance when the radios on in the motel all the time" John pointed out

"It's true kid" Dean agreed

"Yeah but thats just screwing around, I-know-I-look-stupid dancing" She shot back

"You're doing it, thats final" John said

Dean knew Holly was about to either remark or roll her eyes so he shot her a warning glare before she could do either.

"Kiddo you'll do fine" John attempted to assure, he wished this wasn't how it had to be but they're running out of options and time.

"Fine but I refuse to wear a leo and put my hair in a top knot like a-" Holly started

"Agreed" John nodded cutting her off, not wanting to hear the profanity his daughter had planned for that sentence.

"Please be here to pick me up" Holly practically begged her dad and brother.

"Of course kiddo" John gave her a reassuring smile

"Don't worry about it Holls" Dean smiled

"And kiddo no fighting, thats a warning" John said sternly

Holly gave a forced smile before mock saluting them, Dean knew the salute would turn into a middle finger, he shot her a look before she sighed and walked away

She walked into the studio, all the girls were around her age and wear all different shades of pink Leo's and of course tight ass top knots.

Holly looked down to her light grey sweatpants and black cami, her hair was up in a simple messy bun and her bracelet Bobby had recently given her reflected light, she has a faint jagged scar on her shoulder from a stupid wolf hunt a few months ago.

"Girls this is our new addition Holland Winchester" Mrs. Gail, the dance teacher, announced. All the girls stopped and turned to get a look

She could already tell the judging or curious looks from other girls

"Look what the cat dragged in...literally" A girl remarked, Holly already picked her out as the queen bitch.

"Amber enough" Mrs. Gail scolded

"How much dance experience do you have" she asked

"On a scale of one to ten? A strong zero" Holly replied sarcastically

"Alright well today you can hang out and observe" she said, Holly nodded taking a seat

Oh god this is like a ballerina academy, Holly felt like burying her face in her hands, she observed paying close attention to Amber. This looks so easy to Holly, she already has the steps memorized

"Break time, remember girls i'm picking who's in the show" Mrs. Gail said, Amber gave her little click a knowing smile. She just thinks she's the best dancer here.

"And why are you even here?" She asked bitchily with her little group behind her.

"Defiantly not my preference, i'd rather be doing a million other things then be stuck here to watch what you call dance" Holly spat venomously. Mrs. Gail just stood from a far getting ready to intervene

"Oh like you could do better, you're nothing but a freak, you don't belong here" she laughed

"Please you call this dance!" Holly chuckled

"Anyone can do what you do Amber sorry to burst your bubble you're not special" Holly remarked

"What did you just say?" Amber got in her face, god Holly just wanted to punch her out but she promised not to get into trouble

"Anyone can do this..." Holly said mirroring the dance with perfection even better than Amber

"And I said you're not special" Holly repeated, everyone looked shocked at

her. It's dismissal time, Holly just walked out

"Holland wait!" Mrs. Gail called after her

"Yes" Holly said turning around

"How'd you do that, it's taken other girls weeks to get the choreography?" She asked

"I dunno, I just watched then repeated" Holly shrugged

"I don't know how you did that but you're in the show" she smiled

"Um okay thanks" Holly said, she didn't really know how to fake being happy

"I'll see you tomorrow" Mrs. Gail said giddily

"Alright then bye" Holly said heading straight for the impala which was surrounded with mini vans that all had "dance mom" stickers. Holly climbed in and sighed leaning her head on Dean's shoulder

"How was it?" He asked absentmindedly playing with her now down hair, he loves her hair, the long soft blonde waves, It reminds him of mom.

"I made it" she grumbled unhappily

"Do it for the hunt kiddo" Dean chuckled

"The only reason I didn't punch the queen bitch out" Holly remarked. Dean feels sympathetic for her, he knows what it's like being the outcast.

"Language Holly" he chuckled

"Any idea what you're going to dance too?" He asked

"Well it's light verses dark themed kind of like a good verses evil so. . . No clue" She shrugged

"Well whatever you do make it awesome" He smirked, she turned in her seat to look at him

"Please De you know me. I Wouldn't have it any other way" she chuckled

"Holland Winchester will settle for nothing less then epic" He stated

"Damn straight" she chuckled in agreement

"Do we even know what this thing is?" She asked curious

"Might be a spirit or a Leprechaun" Dean shrugged

"A lep? Thats random" Holly laughed slightly then cringed at the thought

"Oh yeah those shifty little bastards love mischief" Dean chuckled

"Remember that St. Patricks day when Lucky the Lep tried giving Sammy a trim off the top" Holly laughed hysterically at the memory along with Dean

Dean's smirk quickly fell, Holly noticed. She misses Sam so much it hurts, she can't even imagine how Dean feels.

"I miss him too" She said quietly but with out a doubt Dean heard her. He gave her a slight nudge until she looked at him again. Dean had a half smile on his face but the pain was still in his eyes she could tell. But thats just what Dean does, he bottles everything up. Maybe it's easier that way.

Holly sent back a similar smile and turned on the radio

"Don't fear the reaper" came on, Holly smirked singing along with Dean, it gave her an idea.

"Hey dad" Holly smiled as she walked in the town house, they were renting for the amount of time this case would take

"Hey kiddo, how'd it go?" John asked

"Well I made the show" I said

"Good job Holls, just stick it out" John tried to encourage.

"This hunt is gonna take awhile you might actually have to perform" John waited for the fight

"I know" she stated shocking him

"Dean told me already...i'm doing it for the hunt" She said, more trying to convince herself. Thank god for Dean John thought

"I have an idea of what i'm going to do" she smirked.

Weeks passed, then weeks turned into a month. The show is days away, Holly has her dance perfected. She refused any help from Mrs. Gail.

John and Dean are setting up a plan to catch the, which they now know, is the spirit of the old owner.

John and Dean sat in their seats waiting for the right moment. They were surrounded by soccer moms practically drooling over them, and dads in business suits.

The sprit hasn't showed yet, Holly's up next after this girl amber, she wore bright pink and her choreography was repetitive. She danced to some weird pop song.

Her dance ended and her parents exaggeratedly cheered, the judges looked ready to roll their eyes

"Queen bitch" Dean guessed not realizing he said it aloud

"What?" John asked

"Just someone Holly doesn't like sir" Dean chuckled slightly.

The lights went out to transition to Holly's dance. The music started quietly in the background. The light came on and the music got louder it was the intro to "turn into earth" by the yardbrids. Holly was wearing a pure white flowy dress.

The light. Dean put together. Her movements were slow but graceful and beautiful. It was almost memorizing

The lights went out and came back on as Blue Oyster Cult's "don't fear the reaper" started to play. Holly appeared in a black dress that reflected the light like it had black diamonds covering it.

And here's the dark

She danced with song perfectly and beautifully. It ended, everyone stood and cheered. John was proud, she did something no one else did and it was amazing.

Dean smiled, she made it awesome.

"Now Dean" John said noticing it was time. They quickly snuck out of the audience and met Holly backstage.

"I found it, the old owner was Mrs. Gail's aunt, heres her locket"She tossed it to John

"Good job kiddo" John smiled

"You made it awesome" Dean grinned

"Thanks, c'mon we need to burn that necklace" Holly said just as the spirit showed up. Lets just say she didn't go quietly and it was one hell of a fight. But it was done

Holly turned to leave

"nope kiddo still got time for the awards" John turned her around

"dad really I probably didn't win anything" Holly said, really wanting to leave.

"oh you don't know that" Dean smirked

"get back on stage, thats an order" John smiled

Holly held back an eye roll and joined the rest of the girls on stage

She looked in the audience and was met with Dean's reassuring smile.

"And second place goes too..." The announcer started

"Amber walkins" he read, Holly wishes she had a camera to take a picture of the queen bitch's face

"First place goes too..."

"Holland Winchester!" He announced. Holly was shocked to hear her name, and apparently so was Amber, she started to throw a fit

"This is a mistake!" Amber yelled as her parents escorted her away. She was handed a medal and pictures were taken

When she was allowed to leave Holly was ecstatic to get back on the road.

She was about to leave her medal on the dresser

"Nope kiddo gotta keep this" John took the medal and put it in his pocket

"Alright you can keep it, if you want to" she said

"Of course I do" John smiled. Holly didn't know, but John would keep it. Forever.

This chapter is for "CheesyPeeps" thanks for the awesome request! Hope you enjoyed