"Um, hi" I said
"Hi" she smiled warmly at me "I ran into Sam and Dean in the kitchen and told me what happened. I figured you wouldn't want spend the night alone. Can I come in?" She asked, gesturing behind me
I glanced back to make sure there wasn't anything incriminating left behind. I didn't see anything so I turned back to her and opened the door. As she stepped in I walked backwards to give her some room and said "Room sweet room" while gesturing with my arms
She looked around then nodded her head. "I like it" she said "May I?" And gestured to the pictures on my wall.
Why was everyone so obsessed with those damn pictures? "Yeah, sure" I said
She crawled onto my bed and sat cross legged while looking up at them, just like the way Sam did earlier. I sat down next to her and noticed how she examined each photo with a tilt of her head. Soon, I began looking at the photos myself, remembering happier times. Not that I wasn't happy, but ya know, when my family wasn't dead is what I mean.
"Who's this?" Charlie asked curiously while pointing at the picture of me and Remy
"Um, that's Remy" I said nervously. I didn't know why I was so nervous
"Is the your girlfriend?" Charlie asked
I coughed and all but fell off the bed "What?!" I exclaimed in a voice 2 octaves too high
Charlie gave me a knowing side glance "Trust me, no judgement. I'm gay myself" and chuckled
"Uh- I- I'm not gay"
She turned to look at me "Mhm" she said sarcastically
"Ok ok, I'm bi" I said with a roll of my eyes "but how did you know that?!"
"My gaydar was going off when I met you" She said simply
"Uh, ok then?.." I responded. She turned back to examine the picture of me and Remy and I sat there and pondered what had just happened "I can't believe I told you that" I said with a shake of my head. It was so quiet I almost thought she hadn't heard me
"Yeah. Do Sam and Dean know?" She asked
"Um, no. And I'd appreciate it if you didn't tell them" I said cautiously
"Of course I won't tell them!" She exclaimed, them turned to look at me again. She raised an eyebrow and said "So what's the status on you and this Remy girl?"
I chuckled "Well, we're still together if that's what you're asking. We're trying the whole long distance relationship thing, even though those never turn out well"
"Aw that's so cute!" Charlie squealed "When are you gonna see her again?"
I frowned "Actually, I don't know if I will see her again…" I trailed off and looked down
"Bullshit! You're going to see her again if I have anything to say about it" She remarked
"Do you have anything to say about it?" I asked jokingly
"Of course I do! I'm like your wing girl now!" She said excitedly "Ooh this is going to be so much fun! You can tell me all about her and what going on with you guys!"
"Yeah, ok. I guess it would be nice to talk to someone about it. But don't expect me to get all touchy feely" I said
Charlie rolled her eyes "My god, you really are a Winchester"
"Um. Sure" I said awkwardly. I wasn't sure why it bothered me so much to be called a 'Winchester'
"So.. How often do you talk to her?" Charlie asked me
"Whenever I get the chance and I know she's not in school" I responded
"Do you text or talk over the phone?" She asked curiously
"Both"
"Aww that so cute!" Charlie gushed
I chuckled at her reaction "Ok, chill for a sec. This isn't Romeo and Juliet"
"But it's adorable!" Charlie argued
"It's not adorable"
"But it is!" Charlie said "Can you tell me some of your guys' stories?"
"Why are you so interested anyways?" I asked curiously
Charlie shrugged "I've got nothing better to do"
I rolled my eyes "Fine, but if anyone asks, this never happened"
Charlie traced an X over her heart and said "I promise"
I then proceeded to tell her some of mine and Remys stories as she squealed and asked questions
Charlie eventually fell asleep so I sat against the wall reading a book as she snored next to me. I had already gotten ready for the next day, putting on my makeup, a pair of black skinny jeans with a black Keith Urban T-shirt, a blue flannel with the front open and my brown hair was up in a bun, revealing my undercut. A knock on my door yanked me out of the book I was reading and I got up to answer it. I opened the door to see Sam.
"Hey" Sam said, offering me a warm smile
"Hey, what's up?" I responded
"Not much, you ready to learn how to shoot a gun?" He asked
"Mhm" I said, not telling him I already knew
"Kay" Sam glanced back and saw Charlie asleep on my bed. He chuckled and shook his head "Wanna go eat breakfast?"
"I don't eat breakfast" I responded casually
"Wait what do you mean don't eat breakfast?" Sam asked
"I mean I don't eat breakfast- usually. Sometimes I'll have breakfast but I normally don't"
"Why?" Sam asked astonished
I shrugged "Just doesn't appeal to me"
"The food doesn't?" Sam asked
"Oh God no, I love breakfast food. Eating early just doesn't appeal to me"
"Ohhh" Sam said "Well let's head downstairs to the targets"
"Mkay" I said and quietly closed the door behind me so I didn't wake Charlie
I followed Sam down the hallway, through the living room, into the kitchen where Dean was putting plates in the sink. "We're going now" Sam said
"Doesn't Mo have to eat first?" Dean said
"Mo doesn't eat breakfast" Sam plainly then walked out of the room
Dean looked at me and I just shrugged then followed Sam out of the room. I could hear Dean following close behind me. Sam led us through another hallway, down some stairs, down another hallway and through a door at the end of it. We stepped inside and I let out a low whistle, there were targets lined up along the far wall, sections in front of the targets separated by metal separators, a matching metal counter going through all of them. The left and right wall were lined with guns and throwing knives. I also saw one or two bows. Dean walked over to the right wall and pulled off a black glock.
Dean walked over to one of the sections and said "Ok, I want you to watch me load and unload this, then you're going to try."
I nodded my head and walked over to the section and leaned against the separator to watch. I was looking at his hands but I wasn't paying attention, he was deliberately doing it slowly so that I could see. After what felt like forever, he was done.
Dean handed the gun to me and Sam said "It's ok if you mess up"
I nodded my head. I had done this plenty of times before. I started, my hands flying over the gun, not making any mistakes. I unloaded and reloaded it in under 20 seconds. I handed it back to Dean and looked up to see that their eyes were as wide as saucers
"Woah, ok. You're a natural. But let's see how you do with shooting" Dean said raising his eyebrows challengingly
"Challenge accepted" I said and gave him a wry smile. He handed me the gun again. I cocked it and aimed at the target, slightly raising it above where I wanted the bullet to hit. I fired, put the gun down and looked at the target. I had hit it right between the eyes, exactly where I wanted. I handed the gun back to him and decided to explain "Noah worked at the shooting range over the summer and I would go there a lot with him"
"Oh" Dean said, still staring at the target
"Well, I think it's safe to say you don't need us to teach you anything" Sam said
"Yep" I said casually
"Hey there's another room we need to show you" Sam said
"Kay" I said. I turned back to see Dean was still staring at the target "Hey, earth to Dean"
He tore his eyes away from the target and looked at me, then back at the target, then back to me again, the target, me, the target and finally back to me again
I smirked "You ok?"
"Uh- yeah. Let's go" He said shaking his head
I followed Sam out of the room and to the next room on the right. We walked in and I saw it was full of gym equipment. There were two treadmills, a pull up bar, a bench press, various weightlifting machines, mats, wooden staffs, and more.
"Do you guys have everything in this place?" I asked
Sam chuckled "Maybe. This is the, well, we call it the gym. We mainly use it for sparring but sometime we use the equipment. You can use any if the stuff in here whenever you want, let us know if you need a spotter for weights."
I nodded my head and gave the room a double take. I noticed a punching bag, I could tell I would be spending a lot of my time in here.
After we parted ways I went into my room to change clothes. I was exhausted, which was unusual since I can stay up for days at a time without getting tired. I considered taking a nap before I worked out. I opened the door to my room and-
"Hey!"
"Jesus!" I jumped. I looked around wildly to see the source of the voice and zeroed in on Charlie, who was laughing at me. "Dude you scared the shit out of me!" I exclaimed
"I noticed" She said between laughs
I rolled my eyes and walked in, shutting the door behind me "When did you wake up?" I asked while walking over to my duffel bag (I still hadn't unpacked my clothes)
"Like 10 or so minutes ago" Charlie said, followed by a yawn
"You know, you did a great job at staying awake with me by falling asleep after 2 hours" I said sarcastically with a chuckle
"Hey! Not everyone can stay up for a week straight like you Winchesters!" Charlie defended herself
I stiffened at that name. I was honestly pissing myself off, why did it bother me so damn much?! I shook my head and began grabbing my workout clothes. I decided I would part with my jeans and flannel, trading them in for dark gray joggers with a black stripe down the side of each leg, I kept my Keith Urban shirt.
"I'm gonna go work out, wanna come?" I asked
"Hmm. I can't say I'll work out but I'll come along" Charlie responded with a bright smile
"Ok, I'm gonna go change" I gestured to the bathroom before I went inside
Notes -
Hey guys! I say this basically every time I update but I'm sorry it took this long! I would have updated sooner but I was on vacation and I didn't have wifi where I was so I'll be posting 2 chapters right away! These were also written on my phone so I apologize for any typos! Thank you to those of you who reviewed last time! Please let me know what you think of this chapter by reviewing, it means to world to me!