Today I'll try to put up at least 4 chapters to make up for yesterday. Can't promise you anything but I'm going to try. I really missed my computer! And I have a lot of reading to catch up on stories that I missed. Anyway's back to the story!
I pulled into the driveway with country music kind of up. I hurried and lowered it but it was to late. Dad came .
"Why is my baby listening to that crap?" He asked me.
"Well it's my baby now and I can do what I want." I said smiling sweetly.
"Dean I've never noticed how cool it is up front." Kathy joked.
"Ha ha." dad said.
We got out of the car
"Aren't you going to tell him?" Katthy whipsered.
"Ssh!" I said.
"Tell me what?" Dad said with his arms crossed over his chest. He only did that when he was serious.
"Dad-"
"Megan Mary WInchester." He said sternly.
"Fine. I ran into Mr. Shaver at the mall."
His eyes went wide. "What happened?"
"He just tried to blame for what happend to his psycho son. I left and now I'm home."
"Those rich asses." Dad said.
"That's what she said." Kathy smirked.
"Dad we're going upstairs."
"Go ahead."
We went upstairs and locked the door. We tried our bathing suits on.
"You look awsome!" I told her. She really did. That suit brought something out that she was hiding.
"Thanks. So do yours."
"Let's go have lunch out by the pool?" I said grabbing us a couple of towels.
We went downstairs and mom saw us.
"You guys look great!" She said.
"Thanks." We both said.
"So how was it driving the impala?" She asked grinning.
"FUn! All the guys were staring."
"Did you know I was Jane's age when I first rode in it?"
"No way!"
We all went in the back and lounged pigging out.
Dean drove over to Jane's. He was sitting in his new car for a while before the front door opened. Jane walked out.
"DEAN WINCHESTER GET YOUR ASS IN HERE ALEADY!" She barked making him jump.
He got out and went inside. They hugged and he grabbed a beer.
"So, you want me to help you with the Shavers?" She asked.
"I hate it when you do that." He muttered.
"I'll do it Dean. At least I can do it legaly now." she joked.
Dean laughed. "Have you talked to Sam?"
"Last night. He's excited that he's going to me an uncle again and Ethan's happy that he won't be the little cousin anymore. How's Megan doing?"
"She seems fine during the day but at night I can hear her moving around."
"I'm sorry Dean."
"It's not your fault. I mean you got over your thing."
"Was that before I went into a mental hospital or after?" She joked.
"After."
"Megan's strong Dean. She's a Winchester."
"That's what everyone's keeps saying."
"Where's John?"
"On a hunt again. I sware I don't know how he keeps doing it at his age." Dean said shaking his head.
Jane laughed. "I'll let you know if I find anything out about the Shavers."
"Thanks."
Dean drove home and went in the back. He heard laughing and music playing softly. Then his eyes dropped out of his sockets.
