The Disadvantages of a Winchester
Hey guys! It's been soo long! So i had to update. Sorry for those who have been waiting a while. Well, I'm not gonna keep you waiting. Without further ado my next chapter.
Chapter 6
"That is some pretty messed up story."
Bobby says while cleaning up our dirty plates, and adding them to a stack of other dirty plates in the sink. He washes his hands and walks back towards us with his eye brows brought together.
"What did you say the witch did to you?"
"I didn't, she just did her mumbo jumbo on me and walked of."
Bobby looks at Dean who's looking at the ground.
"Umm...I know we just ate but...I'm hungry."
I looked at Dean who's staring at the left overs from our dinner. I try to hold back a laugh but it was impossible and I burst out laughing. Bobby and Dean looked at me with a puzzled expression and I can't help but laugh even harder. Dean's face turns green and he runs to the washroom. This last move just set me off and I start laughing so loud I woke up Jeremy from the other room.
"What the hell is wrong with her?"
Says Bobby to Dean who just walked into the room. Dean shrugged his shoulders and looked at bobby with a smile on his face,
"She's probably drunk."
I look at Dean still laughing my head off and look at the floor. I wasn't drunk, yeah I might have had five beers...but that wasn't it. At least I don't think so? Dean picks me up and I close my eyes pulling close to him. I smile and put my finger to his lips making his bottom lip drop down.
"Your pretty!"
I say to Dean who smiles at me. I hiccough and move closer to Dean slowly falling asleep in his hands.
"I love you Deanie."
I say sighing in Deans arms. He looks down at me and puts his lips on my forehead.
"I love you too Violet."
I smile and Dean puts me on the guest rooms bed. He lays down beside me and I curl up beside him loving every bit of it.
"I love you Violet. Now don't forget any of that."
I nod and fall into exhaustion.
I wake up to see a snoring Dean beside me. I sit up realizing how close we are and try to move away from him, but thanks to my splitting headache I couldn't quite move. The world spins around me and i cling to something for balance. Instead of putting my hand on the bed like I planned I had put my hand on Dean's most tender and 'easywaytowakeup' body part. Dean's gasp of pain signalled his awake and I immediately drew my hands away. Face blushing I walked to the washroom closest to us and turned on the sink tap. I let it run and I saw Dean muttering to himself taking his jacket on and off. I move closer and hear what Dean's saying,
"On...or off. Off or...on."
I see Deans face and imagine him being a brain surgeon. With boxer shorts on...somethings not right with the picture.
"What the Hell are you doing?"
I ask Dean who's still fiddling with his jacket. Dean looks at me sheepishly and I raise my hands up, showing him I'm all ears. Dean looks at the floor and blushes saying,
"You'll laugh at me…"
I look at dean with a questioning glance.
"Nah, I promise I won't laugh..."
I say murmuring a 'maybe' after my answer. Dean looks at me and sighs totally trusting me.
"Fine," he huffed, "Well, with the jacket I feel too fat...and without it I feel too…exposed."
A snort escapes my mouth and Dean looks at me with hatred in his eyes. A tear escapes my eye as i remember past memories and moments like these ones, and run into the washroom slamming the door closed so he won't see my tears. Dean who was baffled by the sudden change of emotions walks to the bathroom and knocks on the door. A sniffle escapes me and he walks in wondering whats wrong. He sees me sitting in the tub with tears streaming down my eyes and sits down beside me rubbing my back. I look at him with a wet face and pull him into a hug. He freezes at the sudden movement made my me and he realizes what he should do. He pulls in closer and makes me stand up. He grabs the box of Kleenex from the side of the mirror and whips the tears off my cheeks. He walks me out of the tub and he puts on his jean pants. We walk out the room door hand in hand and Bobby sees us walking out the door. Bobby sees my remain of tears and raises his eyebrows at Dean who puts his finger to his lips. Dean walks out the door dragging me with him, and brings me to the closest lake. I see the beautiful clear waves and look at Dean with a questioning glance. He just smiles and brings out two fishing rods from the bush beside him. My eyes widen at the sight of the rods and tears of affection enter my eyes.
I love fishing, it's been my favourite time waster since I was five. My father would bring me out fishing with bobby, and i would cry when i had to leave (you got to remember I was five). I smile remembering the happiest days of my life.
"Daddy awe we gonna go fishin' again!"
Violate looks up at her father a huge smile on her face, not caring about the worlds problems. Violets father passes her the pink rod in his hands and smiles at Violets joyful reaction.
"Is Uncle Bobby comin' wif us?"
"Yes he is Vi, and he's bringing some of his friends."
"Who is he bwinging daddy?! Who?"
Violets father smiles and looks out towards the water. He sighs contently, just taking in all the fresh air and looks back at Violet with a sparkle in his eye.
"You haven't met them, but I'm sure you'll like them."
The sound of a car pulls Violet from her fathers voice as she turns around and see's a car coming towards the lake. Violet looks at her father expectantly and he smiles nodding. Violet rushes towards the now parked car and waits for her uncle to come out of the car.
The middle of the cars doors open up and the sounds of two people bickering flow through the open car door.
"Come on Sammy! Were here we have to come out!"
"But Dean, i don't wanna!"
"Come on Sammy! Bobby said we'd meet someone new."
The first boy steps out of the car and his beautiful green eyes search through the dense forest to find me. Once his eyes reach me his smile becomes a beacon of light and I'm almost blinded. His short, dirty blond hair hasn't been washed in a while but it still shines, looking good as new.
The next boy who comes out has a pout of disappointment prominent on his features. His long chestnut hair went down to his shoulders, and the slightest amount of wind made it whip around with vigour. His brown eyes also made tree bark look foolish.
"Hey, I'm dean, and you are?"
"Violet."
I say with a blush and i look away to find uncle Bobby. Once Bobby came out of the car i rushed towards him and hugged him. I kissed him on the cheek and ran towards my father, grabbing my fishing rod.
"Come on guys! The fish don't wait for you to be ready!"
The 3 guys grab their rods from the back of the car and come towards the lake.
The next couple hours are filled with laughs and joys, no one knew what would happen to Violets father. Everyone was so occupied with everything else, they didn't notice the person spying at the 5 people.
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"Vi? Vi? Helllooo? Anyone home?"
"Huh? What?"
Dean looks at me with a smile and wraps his arm around my shoulder.
"Nah, it was nothing. Just keep looking into space, you look cute."
I smile and softly punch him in the arm in a humorous way. He snorts and sits down near the lake motioning me to follow him. I walk and sit down beside him, he grabs a pink rod and i laugh grabbing it from his hand. I look at the fishing rod i used when i was five and i look at him questioningly.
"I couldn't find this forever! I was heartbroken, where was it?"
"You don't wanna know."
He says with a twinkle in his eyes and a slight wink. Laughing i punch his shoulder and grab the fishing rod throwing the bait into the water. Dean grabs a beer from a picnic basket that i haven't seen till now and he wraps his arm around my shoulders.
As the sun slowly stretches across the sky Violet and Dean look into each others eyes. Their lips lock and as the finish kissing they relax to the sound of the birds chirping.
Today was going to be a good day.
Hey guys! Please R&R! That would be awesome. Finally got the chapter up. Now i have no idea what I'm gonna do. Help? Anyone? Just pm me if you have any idea's.
~Karen