Brianna pulled into her driveway after school. Getting closer to the house, she saw two vehicles that had not been there that morning.
A lifted black truck. Accessories on it like overhead lights and a grill guard.
The second was a clean black Impala.
Pulling up next to them, she grabbed her backpack off the bench seat and got out of the car.
She hadn't even managed to get onto the porch when the front door was opened. "Hey, Dean." She greeted, ducking underneath his arm into the house. "Hey, Mr. Winchester, Sam." She greeted, taking off up the stairs.
Bobby poked his head out of the kitchen. "Brianna Jane!"
She stopped at the top of the stairs, "Sir?"
"What're you up to tonight?"
"Angela is supposed to be coming pick me up for the game then we're going to the party at Derek's."
"Are you coming home at all?"
She shrugged. "I think the plan is to sleep at Angela's."
"I wanna talk to you before you leave." Bobby told her.
"Yes, Sir." She turned and took off upstairs.
Brianna left the door open as she tossed her backpack on an empty chair.
There was a grocery bag on her bed.
Curious, she opened the bag. Tipping the contents out, she glanced behind her to make sure no one else was upstairs as she picked up the box.
Condoms. Bobby had gone out and bought her condoms.
She sighed, walking over to drop the box in her desk.
Letting her hair down, she tossed the hair clip onto the desk as she walked across the hallway to the bathroom.
John would keep his boys downstairs, and Bobby would knock on any doors.