Eight hours later we finally checked into a motel.
"Okay, we're going to the Police Station and talk to them and the Coroner. Are you alright staying here?" said Dean coming out of the bathroom in a suit.
"Yes." I said.
"Alright, here's a cell phone. Call either of us if you need anything or we'll call you. Bobby's number is in there to by the way. Keep the door locked and don't leave unless you're dying." said Dean.
"Here, you can use my laptop but don't do anything illegal and don't watch porn!" said Sam sitting his laptop on the table I was sitting at.
"Why would I watch porn? It just sounds disturbing thinking about it." I said shaking my head.
"Good, keep thinking that way." said Dean.
"Gladly." I said.
"Okay, we'll be back." said Dean.
I got up and followed the two to the door.
"Alright, I'll be here." I said shutting and locking the door behind them.
I decided that I was going to shower, so I gathered up my clothes I was going to where and got in. I stood in the hot water for a minute and let the water sink in as I thought about the past 24 hours. After I finished showering I got changed into a Green Day t-shirt, jeans, converse, and a black zip up hoodie. I decided to leave my hair down because it was wet. I walked out of the bathroom and was about to grab the laptop when my phone rang.
Dean
"Hello." I said.
"Hey, we just finished at the police station. We're going to talk to someone the victim knew." he said.
"Okay, have fun doing that!" I said a little sarcastically.
"Okay, also be careful in that hotel room it could be dangerous!" said Dean.
"I'm sure I can manage." I said raising my eyebrows at what he just said. I haven't known him for very long but this doesn't sound like something he would normally say even if he was being overprotective.
"You better. I gotta go, I'll talk to you later." said Dean.
"Okay, bye." I said and hung up the phone.
I then went on to Uncle Sam's laptop and played on a website called addicting games. I played this for about an hour when I got another phone call. This time it being Sam.
"Hey, we're on our way back. We're going to get changed then go out and get food and do a few other things." said Sam.
"Okay." I said.
"Yes Dean she is fine." says Sam to I'm guessing is Dean.
"What?" I asked.
"Your dad is asking if you were alright." he said.
"I'm fine. Tell him I only moved from the table to the couch since the last time we talked and I haven't moved since." I said then I heard Sam talk to Dean.
"Why don't you just talk to her then?" said Sam.
"No, talking on the phone while driving is dangerous" said Dean.
"Since when?" said Sam.
"Hey, I'm still here." I said interrupting them.
"Sorry, we'll be there in a minute." said Sam.
"Okay. See yah then. Bye." I said.
"Bye." he said.
I got up and braided my hair real fast. Once I finished I heard the door unlock and Dean and Sam talking.
"Hey." I said.
"Hey. Good you're alright. I was afraid something happened to you." said Dean coming up and hugging me.
"Don't worry I managed not to get hit by an oncoming wall." I said hugging him back and looking over at Sam who started laughing at my sass.
"Hey, stop with the sassiness." said Dean.
"Yeah, sorry but that probably won't happen." I said.
He smirked and walked away to go and get changed.
Then Sam and I sat at the dining room table.
"Hey, Uncle Sam?" I ask looking over at him.
"Yeah." he said looking back at me.
"Does he normally act like this?" I asked.
"No, I have no idea what's up with him." he said.
Just ask him. It can't be that awkward.
"Also...uhh...nevermind." I said looking down.
"What?" he asked.
"Do you think that Dean would mind me calling him Dad?" I asked awkwardly looking over at him.
"No, I don't think he would mind you calling him Dad at all." said Sam smiling at me and started to ruffle my hair but I swatted his hand away.
"Don't touch the masterpiece." I said making Sam laugh.
De-Dad then came out of the bathroom and Sam went and changed.
"So, where are we going to eat at?" I asked.
"Just at a pizza place." he said.
"Awesome, I love pizza." I said.
"What other things do you love?" he asked.
"Uh, music, books, movies, playing the guitar." I said.
"Come on, you gotta be a little bit more specific than that." he said.
"Okay, I like classic, alternative, and punk rock music. For books and movies it depends what it's about and if it looks good. I do love Harry Potter though." I said.
"Good choice in music. I'm not sure about Harry Potter though." he said.
"Harry Potter is amazing. There's so much that goes into the series. It's not just about killing Voldemort but about so much more. Sacrifice, friendship, trust, and hope. If that's not good enough then I don't know what is." I said.
"I kind of have to go with TJ on this." said Sam startling me from behind.
"See, It's amazing." I said.
"Well, maybe we'll have to buy the movies and watch them." said Dad.
"Really?" I said with a huge smile on my face.
"Yeah, after this case we will." he said smiling at his daughter's excitement.
"Awesome, thanks Dad!" I said getting up and hugging him.
He hugged me back and then froze after realizing what I just said.
"You just called me Dad?" he said looking down at my short height of 4'8".
"Yeah?" I said with a worried look on my face when looking up at him.
"Nothing, I just didn't think you would want to call me Dad after all these years." he said hugging me again.
"Of course I would." I said letting go.
"Awe." said Sam watching us.
"Does Uncle Sam need a hug to?" I asked.
"Sure why not?" he said coming over and hugging me and then pulling away.
"Now let's go get some pizza, I'm hungry." said Dean.