Abby Claire you rock!!!!! Thanks to the people who have reviewed!! Oh and I forgot to say I don't own Supernatural or there characters.... However Andrea and Alexis are mine.
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After a few hours of sleep, Sam was back up at 9:30 making his phone call to Bobby. "Hey, Bobby it's Sam." He took the conversation into the bathroom so he wouldn't wake the other two.
"Hey Sam. How's it going?" The old hunter asked.
The young man inhaled sharply, preparing himself for the tongue lashing he was about to receive. "You still there boy?"
"Yeah… yeah. Umm Bobby, it turns out Dean has a kid. A daughter actually."
"What?! When in the Sam hill did you find this out?" the older hunter exploded.
"Almost 2 weeks ago…" Sam trailed off.
"You idgits have known this for two weeks, and ya didn't say anything?! What does your phone only get calls?"
"Bobby, I… look, we're sorry. But everything happened so fast..."
"Yeah, easy there boy. Don't get your panties in a wad. What's her name?"
"Alexis. She's 16. But she's not the reason I'm calling. Last night, Alexis ran into a couple of demons. They said they were looking for us. Apparently there boss wants us dead."
"Who were they working for," Bobby asked, assuming the demons were exorcised.
"That's why I'm calling. We need you to use your contacts. See if anything's been said or heard."
"Will do. You tell the idgit brother to expect a call from me."
"Absolutely. Thanks Bobby."
"You're welcome. Oh, and Sam, I'd like to meet Alexis. I'll call when I hear something." Bobby hung up his end of the phone.
There was a loud knock on the door. "Yo, Sammy! You don't in there? Some of us gotta pee!" Dean hollered through the door.
Sam let out an exasperated sigh, "it's Sam! And I'm almost done… Jerk."
"Bitch! Hurry up!"
He rolled his eyes and turned on the faucet, running his toothbrush under the water.
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"There, it's all yours," Sam said as Dean hurriedly pushed past, running for the toilet. The door slammed heavily, startling Alexis awake.
"You guys always this loud," she grumbled from the couch.
"Blame Dean," he chuckled at Alexis' bed head, "I'm going to get coffee. Want some?"
"Eww, hot tea please… tons of sugar."
As Sam grabbed the keys for the Impala, he yelled, "anything besides coffee?"
"Yeah, a bacon cheeseburger!"
"Dude, it's like 10 in the morning."
"Your point being?"
Sam's hazel eyes rolled upward, "Lex you want anything?"
"A fruit salad," she said between giggles. "For what it's worth, I agree with you on the cheeseburger thing."
"Hey, I heard that," her dad said opening the bathroom door. "Doesn't having half my DNA mean anything to you?"
"Well sure. But a cheeseburger? For breakfast?"
"There's bacon on it. That's a breakfast food."
"I'll be back shortly," Sam said shaking his head as he left the room.
"Fruit salad and tea," Dean asked, "You sure your mine and not Sammy's?"
"Shut up," she retorted, chucking a pillow at him. "Just call it 'chick food' and move on." Alexis jumped up from the couch and started rifling for clean clothes. Grabbing a pair of dark blue wide leg jeans and black batman tee she asked, "You done in there?"
"Go ahead. I'll get dressed out here."
The girl grabbed the rest of the things that she needed and scooted to the bathroom. "Aw, Dude… what the hell died in here?!"
Dean laughed, "You live with guys now sweetheart! Get used to it!"
"Girls poop too, ya know. What you've done in here is… is almost homicidal. You trying to kill me?"
Dean made a face at the girl's poop comment. "Shut up and get dressed."
Ten minutes later she yelled, "I'm coming out whether you're dressed or not! My nose is trying to commit suicide!"
"I'm decent princess," he chortled as she burst from the bathroom, dramatically gasping in fresh air.
"Not it on going in after you from now on."
He nodded at her shirt approvingly, "cool shirt."
"Yeah. Batman is way cooler than Superman. Everyone's like, 'he doesn't have any powers. Superman can fly.' Dude, Batman get shit done cause he's super smart… and loaded. He's like MacGyver without the mullet."
"Maybe you are mine," Dean nodded impressed, "I've went on the same tirade to Sammy. Almost all other superheroes have powers. Being resourceful, that's what makes Batman awesome."
"Again with Batman versus all other superheroes," Sam questioned, carrying in food and drinks.
"There is no debate. Lex agrees with me," he nodded to indicate her shirt.
"My mom used to call me Lex. She always said how weird it was that I went by Superman's arch nemesis' name… loving the Bat and all."
"Is it okay to call you Lex," Sam asked, handing her the fruit salad and tea.
"Yeah, it's familiar. I like that name way better than Alexis anyhow."
"Dean, here's your burger and coffee."
"Oh, F.Y.I., I called not it following Dean in the bathroom rotation. You could have warned me, ya know."
Sam chuckled. "Why do you think I get up early?"