Sorry guys, I know that this is a bad story so far. I promise that it will get better. This is like in the future a little. Dean and Sam, have decided to stop hunting, but they haven't killed the deamon yet. So, I thought that in the story I would move it along into the future. Sorry about the age difference. I should change the ages a little. Ok, so I moved them a little. Laura is 12. Obviously, 16 doesn't work. Dean is 38. Sam is 36 and John is 58. I know a little old, but thats the way I thought in the first chapter, I just wanted to rush it a little, but I promise that I won't rush this one.
M.S
Chapter 2
Laura woke up the next morning tired. She was just remebering all the drama that had occurred. She was afraid to open the door. She started to get that feeling of how everyone else felt. She also heard that her grandfather was there. He didn't make her feel that confortable. Hearing your dad say "Yes sir." All the time gets annoying. It feels like your expected to say it after a while. When your used to saying it that much, then it gets to become "silly."It wasn't like Laura never said it, she said it everytime she got in trouble. Her dad was cool none of that army stuff. She went up to the mirror. She started to comb her hair. She put her hair exactly in the middle of her head. She took the pony tail, and tied it around her hair. She then took her hair and pulled to make it tight. She then took the ribbon and tied it around her ponytail. She walked up to the door, and took a deep breath. She then wrapped her hand around the door knob slowly opening it. She walked outside watching to see if anyone was up.
Sam was on the computer with a cup of coffee next to him. He didn't notice her. He had his headphones on. She walked over to the kitchen looking for the refrigerator. She walked over to it, and opened it. There was the milk, sitting on the top shelf. She reached up to grab it, but it was too high up. She was short, only 4'8. Sam then heard the noises of strugle. He took his headphones off, and walked over to the refrigerator. Laura saw him reach up for the milk behind her. She stopped struggling. " Thanks Uncle Sam." she said. He didn't answer her. She then started to get the feeling that he was mad at her. She decided to ask." Uncle Sam?" He turned around to face her.
" Are you mad at me?" He shook his head no. Then left her standing there. She wanted more then that. She needed a full answer and a smile after words. So she followed him to the table. " So whats wrong?" she asked. Sam stopped typing on the computer and opened a word document. She looked at him strangley. He then started to type something. Dad is here. I'm just not in the mood to talk, I'm not mad at you. Maybe a little disappointed. She looked at him. She felt a little better. She took the computer and started to type. He looked at her surprised. He didn't excpect her to answer him back.
why? she asked. He took the computer back from her. He then set his fingers in position ready to write. Because of what happend yesterday. He wrote.. Laura looked up at the ceiling. She really didn't want to talk about this now. Sorry, I was just worried about you. She wrote back. You know this is weird typing on the computer. Sam rolled his eyes. Dads here. Here wrote. Laura looked at him. She started to talk again. She didn't really like typing, she wasn't good at it.
"So how long is it going to be till your attitude goes away?" Sam looked at her shocked at her words. " Sorry, I know, that was rude. But I am just curious. Sam rolled his eyes. Till dad leaves. He wrote. " Why do you hate him so much?" Laura asked. All of a sudden Dean came out of his bedroom. He spotted the milk on the counter. He looked at Laura. " Laura?" he asked. Laura turned her attention to her dad. " Why is the milk on the counter?" She got up out of her seat and walked over to the milk. She then looked at Sam and put the milk away.
Sam started to type on the computer again. Dean looked at him and rolled his eyes. " Come on Sammy not again, I don't want you to fighting. Or just not in front of Laura." Laura looked at her dad. She could take it, whatever her uncle needed to say to her grandfather should come out in the open. It would take away the awkward feeling in the car. All of a sudden John came out of the bathroom. Laura wasn't in the mood to talk, so she pretended to get the orange juice out of the fridge. She never really liked her grandfather. It was just that they didn't really know each other and by the way Sam talked about him, it just seemed that he was very strict.
"Hey boys." John said while pulling a pair of jeans out of his bag. "Hey dad." Dean said. Sam didn't answer, he just looked at his father and then back down at the computer. " So, where is Laura?" John asked. Dean looked at the refrigerator. John got the picture. He started to walk toward it. What did he want? Laura wasn't in the mood to talk. After what had happend the previous day, she thought that he might not talk to her, or at least give her some space. Laura then relized that her hand was in the refrigerator. She quickly took it out and closed the door. She then just stood there waiting for him to come.
"Hi Laura." He said. Sam rolled his eyes. I took a quick glance toward him. He wasn't stairing at the computer. He was interested in what was going to happen to. He just kept watching. "Hi." Laura answered. She started to become very shy. "I was wondering if I could talk to you alone?" Laura looked scared. She didn't want to go into a room with just the two of them. She didn't know what to do, so at first she kept quiet. "Can I?" he asked again. Laura looked at her dad for help, but he was just stairing at her not getting the picture. "Not unless my dads with me." She said. Dean looked at Laura in shock. He quickly ran up to her.
"She is just kidding." He quickly said. Laura looked at him strangly. Dean stood behind Laura. Sam was in the back laughing. "Honey, go with him. Just talk." Dean said. Laura looked up at him. She gave him a scared look. "Why can't you just go with me?" she asked. "Because, he asked to talk to you alone." Dean said. He then started to give her this look that said do it. Laura wouldn't budge. "I'm not in the mood to talk. Not untill I know..." She quickly stoped herself. She couldn't tell him about there mothers spirit, even if they already new. She was scared that she would never come back. She needed her mother right now. She then looked at her grandfather. "Can we do it later? I am not really in the mood to talk." Laura said. She started to give him these puppy dog eyes. He looked at her and then sighed. John usually got what he wanted.
"Ok, but you promise later?" Laura shook her head yes. She then looked at her dad who was standing there shocked. He new that his dad wouldn't have let this one slipped. He would of kept pushing until he got what he wanted, but in this case he didn't. Dean thought it was weird. Laura was wondering how Sams face looked. She looked at him, he looked at her. He smiled. He then looked at his coffee and picked it up. Laura then smiled too.
" What are you smiling about?" Dean asked. Laura looked up at him. "Nothing." She said. She then walked to the couch. Her phone was sitting on the table. She looked at it. Please ring! she thought. Luckily it did. She picked up the phone and pressed talk. "Hello?" she asked. It was Vesta. "Laura, what the hell happend yesterday. Was that a thing you guys hunt?" she asked. "Ya, did you win anything." Vesta laughed. "I couldn't you stole everything. You won 7 medals." Laura looked at her uncle and smiled. "Thanks Uncle Sam." She said. He put down his coffee and looked at her. He didn't answer. "So are you leaving again?" she asked. Laura looked at her dad. "Hold on, let me ask." She put the phone on her shoulder and looked at her dad. John looked at Dean too. "Dad?" she asked. Dean turned his attention to his daughter are we leaving?" she asked. '' You know, after what happend yesterday." He sighed. " Maybe, I don't know." Laura looked at the ceiling again and then picked up her phone.
"He doesn't know." John looked at Laura strangly. He then looked at Dean. "Dean can I see you in the bedroom." Sam bursted out laughing. Everyone stopped and looked at him. "You have a problem with that?" John asked his son. Sam shook his head. He then looked at the computer. " Was that your grandfather?" Vesta asked. Laura sighed. " Don't call him that. I don't even call him that." Laura answerd. She hadn't gotten used to the fact that her grandfather was her grandfather. She didn't really like him. He creeped her out. She didn't feel like he had earned the right for her to call him "grandpa." "Ok, whatever. Look, I found this website called baby I thought you might want to check it out. It explains about the Dava or whatever. Laura looked at Sam.
" Ok, Thanks?" she said. "Anytime." she said. She then hung up. Laura took the phone off of her ear. She then looked at it weirdly. "What was that?" she asked. She then looked toward the closed door. She heard shouting. "whats going on?" she asked Sam. " God only knows honey." Laura shrugged. "your talking again." she said, she then added a smile. "Your smiling again." He said. Laura rolled her eyes. " No eye rolling ok." He said. Laura smiled. " Ok." she answered she had her uncle back. Thats all she wanted. But how long would it last.
Preview
Sam John visit from mom
Dean Laura relationship grows
Ok, I tried really hard in spelling. I checked every word that I wasn't sure of on Word. So everything should be spelled correctly. I also tried to add a little bit more detail. K well, enjoy. I hope you liked it. RandR
