Chapter 2: Goodbye for now

Pulling up to our Uncle's house Dean parked in the muddy driveway. I mean the house was pretty cute- it was such a cookie cutter house though with the white paint and the fence in the yard. Well here goes nothing I guess. Grabbing my backpack and shoving my headphones inside I glanced at Dean who was staring at the house. "Huh who would of guessed Charlie was the cookie cutter type" laughing to himself, "I never would of guessed that from an ex-hunter."

"You sure I can't just stay with you Dean, please I'll do anything thing, please don't make me beg!" Pleading with Dean he gave me a stern look. "Just grab your bag and head in with Sammy I'll grab the rest of your things." He said sounding unconvinced.

Ugh you've gotta be kidding me. Im definitely going to be sticking out like a sore thumb here. Looking down at my outfit of combat boots, black ripped skinny jeans, my AC/DC t-shirt complete with a leather jacket. Good lord if Dean was a woman I'd be him. But I guess that's what happens when you're stuck with Dean 24/7.

Looking over I see Sammy getting out of my car. "Hey be careful with Baby, Sammy!" I yelled as he slammed the door with a little to much force. "She's the only thing I care about besides you two baboons!" Smirking at him as he made his way towards the Impala.

"Dean you know what speed limit signs are for don't you" Sam asked sounding annoyed, "they don't mean you can drive 40 over the speed limit." Looking even more annoyed when Dean started laughing. Sam looked at me, "So you ready to do this Lexy?" Sounding concerned he looked at me and pulled me into one of his bear hugs, whispering into my ear, "You know were only doing this because we love you, you know that right?"

"I know Sammy." My voice cracking, this is feeing too real now.

"So you guys going to come in or keeping standing in the rain?" A voice from the porch said. Looking up Charlie's standing there with a stern look on his face. Walking down the steps he shakes Dean's hand followed by Sam's. "You boys have grown up quite a bit since the last time I saw you both," looking between the two, "like seriously look at you Sam I think you grew five feet at least."

Nervously laughing Sam replied, "Ha well I guess that is what happens when you don't see someone in almost 10 years." Glancing around Charlie's eyes landed on me, "Alexis is it? Wow.. you look so much like my sister did when she was your age."

"Do I really?" Looking up at Charlie I was surprised. I had only had ever seen one picture of my mom since John threw away all of the pictures, save one that Dean had hidden. Looking down all of a sudden all nervous I scooted closer to Sam for some comfort from Charlie's intense stare.

"Well you kids better come on in and meet Bella. She's not quite herself right now she just went through a bad break up." He said while glancing between all of us, "Here Dean let me help you with Alexis's bags, her room will be across the hall from Bella's. Sam grabbed my hand and pulled me inside with him. Looking around the house was small but cozy. The kitchen reminded me of a hospital with how white everything was but the rest of the house was outdated but doable.

"Bella come on down and meet your cousins please!" Charlie yelled up the stairs. Shuffling noises where heard followed by quiet footsteps. Looking up at Bella as she came down, she was a literal walking skeleton with bags under her eyes looking like she hasn't eaten anything for weeks.

Damn girl how bad was this break up. Glancing at Sam and Dean I could tell they were thinking the same thing. Charlie walks over to her and wrapped his arm around her frail shoulders, "Bella I'd like you to meet your cousins, that's Dean, Sam, and Alexis- remember how I told you she would be living with us to finish up high school, right?" It sounded like Charlie was talking to a toddler with how careful he was choosing his words.

"Yeah, hi. Can I go back upstairs please dad." Bella's voice came out rough as if she's been crying as she turned back up the stairs.

"Man, how recent was this break up she looks like she's been through the wringer and I mean that the nicest way possible." Dean glances at Charlie making sure he didn't offend him.

Charlie sighed, "I wish it was a week ago and that she was back to normal but she's been like this for going on three months now," Charlie shook his head looking pained, "I'm hoping you being here will help her Alexis, I really do. She's a zombie and I think she has pushed all her friends away."

"Well we would love to stay and chat Charlie but we need to be in South Dakota by tomorrow night." Dean said in a rush, girl drama was something he hated. Looking between my brother tears stared welling up, "Do you guys really have to go?" My voice cracked, I almost didn't hear Charlie leaving the room. This was it, no more being around my brothers daily, no more pranks to pull on them, no more late night eating pie with Dean or helping Sammy with research. Looking down I couldn't help but let the tears spill.

"Don't cry Lexy," Sam said his voice cracking while he pulled me into another bear hug, "it's not forever, we're only a phone call away if you need us."

"Yeah what Sammy said," Dean's rough voice said, "and plus I got you something but please no chick moment here." Pulling away from Sam I walked over to Dean, grabbing my hand he placed a necklace in it, "you know-I know you've always liked the necklace that Sammy gave me, s-so I thought you might want a matching one." Rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly he glanced up meeting my tear filled eyes, "oh no Lex come on I said no chick flick moments."

The tears started flowing down my face and a sob ripped through me as I pulled Dean into a hug. "I'll miss you guys so much," voice cracking, "but you guys better answer my phone calls or I swear I'll be hunting you both down." Looking between Dean and Sam they both nodded their heads in agreement.

"Well I guess this is a see you later, oh and don't forget to let Kelsey know you made it here in one piece or she'll rip my head off," Dean said nervously. Laughing at Dean I agreed to let her know. Kelsey Singer, Bobby's daughter, was a spit fire; even though she's 5 years older than I am we've been attached at the hip since we met.

"We'll see you later Lex," Dean said as they headed to the front door. Pulling both of them into a big hug, "See you baboons on the flip side," wiping the tears away I watch them walk out the door and get in the Impala.

Looking at the clock it was already past 9 pm, shit I have school tomorrow. Groaning to myself, this week couldn't get any worse.