The Girl Who Changed Everything

by ManyAFandom1995

Sam and Dean may be forced to take on a young girl, but not just any young girl, their 14 year old sister. They have only met her a handful of times. Will they be able to handle it? "Look, Clair, we love you. But you can't come with us. And it's because I love you that I'm telling you this. Our life is not a place for a kid." I suck at Summaries. Take place in a kind of A/U

10. Chapter 10--Tummy Issues

Clairs eyes widened as she stared at her brothers. They came rushing at her without a second thought and before Clair could realize what was happening she heardd the man curse and speed off before the brothers were even haflway their. She blinked, and it felt as if it was in slow motion but when her eyes focused once again her brothers were standing their in front of her, their arms crossed and brows furrowed.

"Clair, what are you doing outside a bar?" Sam demanded. His voice seemed more gruff than usual and Clair shrunk back. Dean looked her up and down and gave a little sniff.

"Smells like beer. She's been drinkin' Sammy" Dean said. His voice was disproving and Clair felt ashamed, but at the same time she felt angry because they drank al lthe time.

"It's not a big deal, guys. It was just a little beer. I only had one."Clair spat out at her brothers.

"Clair, you're underage." Sams said angrily.

Clair rolled her eyes and looked up at her brothers from under her lashes. "You guys were drinking underage ALL THE TIME!" she exclaimed.

Dean grunted and grabbed Clair by the arm, trying to be gentle. "C'mon, we'll finish this conversation in the car."

Clair tried to refuse but Dean pulled her forward and she stumbled and started laughing.

"Are you drunk?" Sam asked. She didn't answer but the answer wsa somewhat obvious.

After several blocks of stumbling and giggling they had arrived at the impala and Clair was shoved into the backseat. She groaned as her brothers got into the front seat.

The engine revved up and within moments they were on their way to the motel.

"Not that you guys care, but I found out some information that might be helpful." Clair mumbled.

But Dean just grunted and glared back at her. "We'll talk about it later."

She sighed, and leaned back into the seat and closed her eyes. Her stomach was hurting and she could feel it gurgling. It felt horrible. She groaned, this time in pain, as another rumble went through her stomach. Her brothers glanced back at her for a moment before turning back towards the road.

SHe could feel it coming, the naseua was overpowering.

"Oh, no." she mumbled, throwing her hand up to her mouth. SHe tried to hold it back, but it was no good.

She tried to lean over and roll down the window but didn't make it in time. SHe leaned over and it started pouring out of her mouth. Everything she had eaten that day was spilled out all over the backseat of the impala and herself.

"SON OF A BITCH." Dean yelled, giving her an evil glare.