Come On Back

by ThereputicChainOfEvents

When Dean met Brianna, they were kids. She was nearly Sammy's age with a family of Hunters all around her. Then they grey up together. Finally, they were adults, who missed every mark on the road to being in a serious relationship, and still somehow keep coming back around to each other. Now, they have to decide if they're are a mistake, destined to be, or a twist of fate.

11. Made the Team

Brianna stumbled into the house, carrying nearly a dozen shopping bags.

"Seriously, Brianna?" Bobby called, walking into the living room with a beer. "Where did all of that come from?"

"I bought it, for school."

"You're wearing 'Victoria's secret' to school?" Bobby asked skeptical.

"Relax, Dad. They're sports bras. I got onto the cheerleading squad."

"Why?" Bobby asked. "Can you do that with your job?"

"I got the shop's website online. I'll just go in a couple of mornings a week and handle the shipments. I also set up a website for the scrapyard. So I should make more money and all I have to do is drive to the post office."

He nodded. "The scrapyard didn't need a website."

"No, we were just going to let those parts and cars waste away." She walked back out to the car and grabbed another handful of bags.

"Is all of that going to fit in your closet?"

"If it doesn't, can you build me another one?"

He sighed, tipping back his beer and walking off to get another one.

"Besides, some of it is sheets and school supplies. A new backpack, new pillows, a DVD player for my bedroom."

"How much money were you really making this summer?"

"Between the shop and the diner? More than enough." She followed him into the kitchen, grabbing a beer for herself. "I have some packages coming in this week. Mostly for the car, so if I'm not here just have them dropped in the shop."

Her father nodded. "I got a call about a hunt. I haven't been asked to go, but the hunter should be here for a few weapons."

She nodded, "Okay."

"Have you talked to Jake?"

"Do I have to?" She asked, jumping to sit on the counter. "He's the one being a jealous bitch, not me."

"That's true, but school starts again soon and you can't just keep ignoring him. You spend the last few years with him as your only friend."

"And now I'm a cheerleader, I'll make plenty of new friends."

Bobby caught sight of her fresh manicure against the dark beer bottle. She was wearing make up and her dark hair was down instead of pulled back into a messy ponytail. "Hunters should be here by midnight." He informed her, watching her grab another beer and go carry all of the bags to her room.