The Disadvantages of a Winchester
I don't own any of the characters except for Violet (Sadly) *Sigh* but plz read and review. PLZ REVIEW! I NEED SOME FEEDBACK!
Chapter 3
I grab Sam's bag and look through her contents. I find a tooth brush that had been worn down till it's last day. Tooth past was in the bag and looked like it had been squeezed to death. I found Jeans and T-shirts, and that's all the clothes she had. God this kid needs a good shop for clothes.
"Damn it Sam don't you have any thing good in this crap?"
Sam looked at me sheepishly and i guessed that as a no. I sigh and walk over to my bag grabbing a skirt and a low cut Spaghetti strap shirt.
"There you go. Go try it on and we will see what it looks like on you."
I smile a plan forming my mind. Sam walks towards me and grabs the skirt and low cut shirt from my hands.
"Really Sam a skirt? I thought you where better than that!"
I look at Dean who's insult definitely hurt Sam. I give him a threatening glance and grab my book from on the desk beside me and throw it at him.
"Ow. What was that for?"
"You know what it was for Dean!"
He looked at me innocently and shrugged his shoulders. I sigh and sit down on the bed. Dean looks at me with a grin on his face, then turns around and tries to find the book i threw at him. I plug in my phones earphones and put them put in my ear. The music stars playing and i hear my favourite song; Burn it to the ground. I sway to the heavy music and lye down on the couch, too exhausted to do anything else.
"You know I'm still open to the idea of an ADVIL!"
Dean says with a hint of annoyance in his tone.
"Don't you dare speak in that tone to me young lady. You aren't getting an Advil and that's final. So shut up!"
His look tells me he isn't pleased with my decision. I ignore Dean and turn the volume to my music up even louder. I look at Dean and he sits up like lightning. I take my earphones out and hear the music blasting from them. Hmm must have had the volume up really loud.
"What's wrong Dean? Got ants in your pants?"
He glares at me then points towards the washroom. I turn my head to look at the washroom and see the door closed.
"Sooo, what Sam's probably still changing into his clothes."
There was only problem with that statement. It sounded too quite for Sam to be changing into her clothes. I creep towards the washroom and knocked on the door.
"Sammy? You in there?"
My answer from the other side of the washroom door was the clock. Who's ticking was already getting annoying.
I knock on the door and i hear a ruffling of bed sheets behind me.
"Dean Winchester stay in the bed!"
I say throwing my words behind me. I hear a laugh from behind me and i turn around to see Dean still coming towards me.
"Dean, you heard what i said..."
I stop mid-sentence as he puts his finger to my mouth to silence me.
"Shh, be quite!"
His eye's plead with me and i start to crumble under his spell when i snap back into reality.
"No! You have to stay in that bed! Go! Now!"
Dean sighs and looks at me with eyes full of regret.
"I didn't want to do this but you leave me no choice."
I place my hands on my hips and think of something to say when I'm swept off the ground. I twist and turn in Deans grasp and i look down at his face. His serious expression had been erased and what i saw in place of it shocked me for life. His face was a array of pure joy. Not the type of, "Oh i just had sex," joy. Just plain joy. I smile and laugh as he spins me around, my face matching his.
"Put me down!"
I say with bursts of laughter in between my words. Dean places me gently on his bed and i pull him into a hug. Dean squeezes out of the hug and stands up. He then walks towards the washroom door. I start to go out of bed when he points a finger at me and says,
"Violet Ross stay in that bed!"
After a series if arguments with myself I decide not to move. Dean wasn't as patient as i was and tried to open the door to the washroom. The only problem was that it was locked. His patience lasted for three seconds. After three seconds he couldn't take it anymore and knocked down the door. His head went inside the door and he looked around.
"Sammy! You in there?"
Dean says with worry in his tone.
"The maids are going to be pissed once they see that."
I say trying to lighten up the mood. His look told me to shut up, and i did just that. Ironic how we where having so much fun just five seconds ago, and now...well you get the picture.
"Sammy? Please tell me your playing a game cause this is NOT funny!"
I half expected Sam to pop out of his hiding place and say, "awe you have to admit it was a little funny." but my expectations weren't met.
"Dean? Umm how about we just..."
"SHUT UP!"
His sudden outburst chilled me to the bone and i kept my mouth shut.
Dean stepped into the washroom and immediately stops and horror slowly entering his eyes. His only response was one that fit the problem perfectly,
"SHIT!"
I cringed with how much anger was thrown at himself and i sit up. Getting out of the bed i walk towards him and see a open window that was obviously used for escape. I turn an face his emotionless face. I raise my hand to touch the side of his face when he turns to face me. I look at the floor and slowly pull my hand back when my hand is stopped by a firm grip. I look up and see his hand holding mine, his face almost breaking with tears. He raises his hand up to the side of his face and i feel his warm flesh touch my skin.
"Dean, i promise we'll find Sam. I promise."
He looks at me with tears brimming in his eyes and i am shocked by his immediate show of emotions towards me. I put him into a hug and bring him towards his bed.
"Told you, you should stay in bed."
He looks at me with a small smile on his lips.
"Then i should listen to you more often, shouldn't I?"
Dean lye's on his bed and i lye down beside him.
"Ya you should, shouldn't you?"
His smile gets just a bit bigger and he pulls me closer into his chest. I hear his heart beating rhythmically and my eyes slowly close from exhaustion of the events of the day so far.
"Violet...I need to tell you something that's very important to me. Will you listen."
I nod, his voice already fading away.
"Violet...um i..."
The rest of his sentence was cut off from the snoring of Violet Ross.
What was Dean Winchester going to say? And where did Sammy go?
Ohhhh cliffhanger! PLZ REVIEW! Tell me if you like the small heart to heart Violet and Dean part and if i should add more stuff like that. I don't know what you want by computer mind reading. So plz review. Oh btw I'm trying to make a trailer for this so I'll tell you when done. Hope you liked it.
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