The whole house was clean with like two minuets to spare. Laura was still knocked out. She had a bottle of beer in her hands and Vesta tried to get it out of her hand but she wouldn't let go of it. ''Come on Laura! Give me the beer! Wake up!" She yelled. Laura wouldn't budge.
"Maybe we should just leave her here. Then we wouldn't get introuble and Laura won't get in that much trouble either, the appartment is clean." Paula yelled. Everyone turned and looked at her.
"Its all your fault, if you didn't bring beer then we might of acctually had a chance." Jessica yelled.
"Look, Paula is right, maybe we should go. Erica got the appartment done and Laura just looks like she's been drinking. We tried our best to not rat her out, so maybe,-" Everyone nodded her head while they saw the Impala pull up. Erica looked at her friends.
"There is a window in Laura's room. We just got to thank her later that she is on the bottom floor." Everyone ran into Lauras' room and jumped out one by one. Dean went up to the door. Before he opened it he turned to his father. "Ready?" He asked. Sam and John just staired at him. Sam then put his hand on Dean sholder, Dean stopped the key and looked at his younger brother.
"Just remeber that she is a kid." Dean smiled.
"She is not just a kid Sammy, she is my kid." Dean said. He then turned toward his father. "Dad, promise me that whatever happens you'll leave it between Laura and I . She is kinda mad at you, and freaked out, so just promise." John nodded his head and looked at his son for approval. Dean took a deep breath and opened the door. He closed his eyes and walked in. He opened his eyes a little, and he saw a clean house.
"Laura!" He yelled while looking around at the clean house. He then saw his daughter on the couch passed out. He ran over to her, and saw the beer in her hands. He tried to grab it out of her hands but it was stuck. Sam went over to his knocked out neice. "Wow Dean, she is dead." Dean looked at Sam and he started to get irritated.
Dean started to shake Laura gently. She wouldn't move. "Laura, honey." Dean said while shakeing her. She opened her eyes a little and the beer dropped out of her hands. The glass bottle broke on the floor, Dean backed up and looked at Sam. He rolled his eyes and went to the kitchen and got a broom. While he was there he saw streamers and Pizza in the trash.
"She had a party Dean. The house is clean but she had a party." Dean got up from his spot and walked over to where Sam was stairing. He was stairing at the trash can that was full of streamers, pizza, bottles of beer, condom packs, birth control packets and a lot of butter. He looked at Sam.
"Butter?" He said.
"Condoms." Sam said. "Laura is 12 you think that she is haveing Sex?" Dean laughed.
"There were high school kids here, and Laura can't have sex yet, she hasn't got her period yet." Sam smiled.
"If she got her period, do you think she would tell you? I meen she is turning 13 in 2 weeks. Thats a little late for her not to get her period."
"You know something don't you?" Dean asked.
"Laura got her period Dean." Dean looked at Sam in shock.
"Why would she tell you and not me?" Dean asked.
"She didn't tell me, the school called and Laura asked me not to tell you." Dean looked at his brother Laura started to move a little. Dean ran to her. "Laura?" he asked. Laura tried to get up but she couldn't. She fell on the floor. Dean couldn't move. Laura had fell on the glass. Sam quickly moved to Laura and picked her up. She had glass in her hair and her hands started to bleed, She had a peice of glass stuck in her shoulder and her leg.
"Dean!" Sam yelled. Dean quickly got up and started to clean the glass out of her hair. Sam hit him.
"Her hands, get bandaids for her hands and scissors, your going to have to cut those peices of glass out of her skin. I would do it before she wakes up. Dean couldn't stich and cut his daughter up. He ran over to his dad who was in his room reading a magazine.
"what are you reading?" Dean asked.
"TeenPeople Magazine." He said while showing the magazine to his older son.
"Dad, Laura has glass in her skin. Can you cut it out?" John looked at Dean while getting up.
"How did she get glass in her skin?" He asked while running over to his grandaughter.
"She fell on the beer bottle that broke on the floor." Dean gave his father the scissors and he pulled down Lauras sleeve. He made a little whole in the middle of her skin and started to cut on the surface. Laura started to screem in pain. Dean tried to hold her down but her pain was hurting him inside.
"Shh! Baby, its ok.'' He kept whispering to her. John pulled out the peices of glass very carefully. He then showed them to his son. There was butter on the peices of glass.
"Thats what they used the butter for." Sam said. "Her friends are smart. How did that not work though, if you apply butter on something that is tight it should slipp out." Laura was consiounse but all she wanted to do was sleep. There was this source of power that she felt go through her body, but she didn't know what it was. He felt stronger then weaker. She still felt hungover, but what was that streighth that she felt? How did she get it?
