Authors Note - Hello there! I decided to publish the next chapter early as I am a friendly person. But I had a review from this guest and she really upset me that what I am writing is clearly illegal. Yeah, I do know that, but it is just a story. In Fanfiction, which means it won't happen in real life. Child Moselation? I can't even spell the damn word...

I just want to say to those people - that this is a story, which means not real at all...I chose the age of 16 for Katie for a reason...well, now this is two years later of their lives and I do hope you will enjoy reading this chapter...gracias, peoples!

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Dean and Sam Winchester - Eric Kripke

Katie Wilson and Emily Mason - Mine...:)

Peace out, dudes! x

Two years later…

"KATIE!" someone called my name, but I couldn't detect who it was for sure…was it Sam or Dean? They sounded so much alike…

"WHAT? I am getting changed!" I shouted back and they shouted back something, but couldn't understand it. Being deaf had its own advantages and of course, its own disadvantages. I grumbled some curse words as I put a pair of jeans slowly and buttoned myself up. I yawned and brushed my teeth tiredly and washed my face.

I smelt the scent of food as I was coming down to the kitchen. I grinned as I saw my boyfriend cooking sausages and the best bit was that he was cooking with only his boxers on and an apron. I smirked and sneaked up to his back and put my arms around his waist and kissed his smooth tensed back.

"Hey…" he chuckled as he flipped a sausage over.

"Hey." I kissed him again on his back. "You know what…you do KNOW very well all my weaknesses." I pouted and let go of him and went to take three plates out and three sets of knives and forks and put them on the counter. I then heard some steps coming down from the stairs and I looked at the person who came down…it was Sam. He was in his boxers as well…but he just literally woke up so I decided to let it off.

"Hey, Sammy." I giggled and saw his facial expression change. It was from tiredness to awake. "You alright?" I asked and he nodded as he sat down next to me and his expression went back to what it was before – sleepiness.

"I couldn't sleep last night because someone was snoring so badly…" he nodded his head to Dean, who put the sausages into the plates and got some tomato ketchup for us all. I laughed so much when Dean stopped and flipped Sam off. Sam shrugged his shoulders and said that it is the truth.

"Bitch." Dean mumbled as there was a sausage in his mouth.

"Jerk." Sam muttered as he dipped his sausage into the tomato ketchup dip on his plate.

"Guys, pack it in. I want to eat my food." I grumbled as I was sat in the middle of the counter, as the brothers were sat down on either side of me. "Then, I got to go to university...oh, crap! Oh, crap…oh, crap…crap…crap…" I stood up immediately and passed the half-eaten sausage to Dean and put the empty plate into the sink. "Crap…I got a class that starts at….half an hour? Guys – this class is utterly important, that I have to attend it in time to pass my course! Can one of you take me to university, please?" I asked.

"I'll do it, Dean. I am on the way, anyway…so Dean, you can have my sausage – I just need to get changed." Sam stood up and passed his sausage to Dean, who smiled in glee when he saw more sausages in the way. Dean just ate them, without saying thank you or even took a second to look at, or even to glance. Cheers, and yet you are the one who is meant to be my boyfriend…not Sam. I sighed and tutted as I left the kitchen and grabbed my pair of black Converse and put my bag around my shoulder as I heard some steps coming down from the stairs.

It was Sam, who was wearing a black suit, with a blue tie. He looked totally different if you compare him just about five seconds ago…when he was just in his boxers. He looked more mature, sexier and just plainly himself. I grinned when we locked eyes and he grabbed his keys from the table near the front door.

"See you later, Dean. I will be back about at 5 or 6, alright?" Sam called out and we both heard a grumble. I shook my head with a smile and got out of the house. The house. The Winchesters' house. It was a normal-sized house, for four people. There was a reasonable-sized kitchen, a living room that is open-planed with the dining room. And upstairs – there was three bedrooms: Sam's, Dean and mine's and a guest bedroom. And there was a bathroom as well.

It looked like a pleasant house and felt very welcoming. Dean didn't have any jobs at the beginning, so he decided to re-decorate the house all over and he did and he did an incredibly good job…it was blue, white and black…it looked so good and I was glad to live in that house. Dean got a job now – a carpenter, but he got flexible hours…so he had plenty of time to slob around, to go out with me on dates and just watch football.

Sam's job is a lawyer. He went back to college and decided to do a law course and shocking…shocking…he passed everything with full marks, so he got all of the money and he could live in his own flat, I suppose…but he decided to stay with me and Dean – in other words…to watch football with Dean and also to look after me. However, he brought an incredibly expensive car – Audi R8 Spyder…very rich…I mean, VERY rich.

I entered into the car as he put his seatbelt on and he already drove off from the garage way by the time I closed the door. Sam sped up as I put my seatbelt on. It was just awkward and so quiet…but I was determined to break it.

"So…Sammy, how's the job so far?" I asked.

"It is alright, I suppose…a bit boring but my day never ends with boring. I always come into the house, either seeing you two arguing, or just hearing you two having a great laugh. To be honest, that is all I need for every day." He explained and rubbed my head. I pushed his hand out of the way and we just chortled and smiled. We stopped talking, but it was lasted only for a little while as we already arrived at the university.

"Thanks, Sammy!" I kissed his cheek and got out of his car. "Hey, are you picking me up too? I finish university about 1, but I will be working at the bar until five, I think. So do you want to pick me up?" I asked.

"Yeah, sure. Text me whenever you need picking up." Sam smiled and I nodded. "See you in a bit, then." He grinned and started the engine and he waved at me when he drove off.

"Hey, you never told me you got a new boyfriend! A new incredibly hot boyfriend!" one of my friends, Emily jumped onto me as the car just exited from my view. I pushed Emily off from my back and I faced her.

"No, you got it wrong, Em. He is my boyfriend's brother who lives with me and Dean…I thought you already know him." I sighed as I pulled my bag close to my body and walked up to the newly-built building.

"I do know that you live with two guys…but I never thought Sam would be so hot! How could you keep him a secret from me! And it was just the time when I am looking for a boyfriend…" Emily moaned and I rolled my eyes.

"Dear me, Em. Sam is single, but he just doesn't want to have a girlfriend…he just want to do his job and live with Dean and me." I explained.

"That is because he never met me before, Katie." Emily smirked. "Hey, is he coming to pick you up as well…" she asked and I didn't say anything. "He is, isn't he? I am definitely coming to your house today!" she squealed.

"Oh no…" I groaned and then I saw Emily's puppy dog eyes. "Fine…but you only stay for two hours and you go to your house, got it?" I growled lowly and she nodded with a grim smile. She put her bag around her shoulder and we just walked into the university.