Author: BlazeorFade
Rating: T
Summary: My parents and their damn sense of humor.
Disclaimer: I own the oc's here.
An: This just popped into my head, as a possible future for the hunters.
My parents aren't like normal parents. Joey Demarco's folks barely speak to each other. Mine can't keep their hands off one another. My neighbor's dad works in an office, selling insurance. My dad takes a shotgun to work and hustles pool for cash. Sierra Cortez's mom stays home with the baby. My mom carries a set of brass knuckles on her at all times.
Sometimes my parents annoy the living hell out of me. I mean, its one thing to wander into you folks room when they're…you know. It's a completely different story to walk in on them in the middle of the day on the pool table at the Road House! I'm scarred for life!
The worst thing though is that they laugh it off. They have this twisted sense of humor that only they get. I mean, they named me 'Hunter' for God sakes. Hello! Hunter Winchester?! And the thing is they know this. They laugh there asses off about it. Aunt Missouri says to ignore them. Uncle Sammy says he's been waiting for them to grow up for as long he could remember.
I can tell he loves it too though. I've seen that tape. I had no idea my uncle could sing. Well actually he can't, but that's beside the point.
The three of them have together forever, since my mom was only a few years older than me. Fighting, hunting, making sure nobody hurts the way they did. Making sure me and the others don't suffer like they did.
Yeah, my family isn't like other families. They protect the weak and help people. Sometimes they annoy me. But I wouldn't change a damn thing.
-Fin