Dean pulled up outside of Kelly's house. He wanted to honk the horn as a joke, but knew that Kelly came from a family where the parents would not like that. So he parked and walked up to the front door.
"Hey Dean!" Kelly said, opening the door. "Come on in."
Dean was blown away. Kelly was wearing a dress and did her hair and makeup.
"A little dressed up are we?" Dean teased, trying to play it cool.
"I'll take that as a compliment," Kelly said, laughing.
"Sorry," Dean said, laughing back. "You look great."
"Thanks. You too."
"Kelly? Who's at the door?" a man asked, coming around the corner.
"Daddy, this is Dean Winchester. Dean, this is my dad Ryan."
"Nice to meet you Dean," he said, sticking his hand out.
"You too sir," Dean said, shaking his hand.
"So what time will you be home?" Ryan asked his daughter.
"Sometime after midnight?" Kelly suggested.
"Works for me. Have fun. Call me if you need to."
"Thanks Daddy," Kelly said. She kissed his cheek and left with Dean.
"I win!" Sam sang. He and Bobby had moved on from Monopoly to Sorry.
"Dang kid, that's like the fifth time."
"What can I say? I'm good at board games."
"Well I think you cheat."
"That's what Dean says. I think he's just jealous."
Bobby scoffed.
"What should we play now?"
"We don't have to keep playing games kid. We can rent a movie or something."
"Sounds like someone's scared of losing again," Sam teased.
"Bring it on ya cheater."
Sam started putting the game pieces away. The phone rang and Bobby answered it.
"Hello… Sure is, hold on a second."
Bobby handed the phone to Sam.
"Hello?"
"Hey Sam!"
"Hey Brooke!"
"Can you talk?"
Sam turned around and looked at Bobby.
"Go on," Bobby said. "I'll finish out here."
Sam smiled and ran to his room with the phone.
"What's up?" Sam asked, jumping on his bed,
"So, there's a new movie coming out next week and I thought we could go see it."
"Sounds fun."
"However, my parents aren't going to let me go alone with a boy and I really don't want them tagging along."
"Wait, is this, like, a date?"
"If that's okay with you."
"Yeah no that's fine! I could get Dean to come along," Sam offered.
"Really?" Brooke piped up. "You think he would?"
"Well I mean, he has Kelly now, so it's not like he'd be alone."
There was silence on the line for a second.
"YOUR BROTHER IS DATING HIS TUTOR?" Brooke screamed suddenly. Sam burst into laughter.
"I KNOW RIGHT?"
"That is equal parts weird and cool."
"Yeah, they went to a party together tonight. I'm gonna have so much fun with this."
They talked on the phone for over an hour.
Dean and Kelly stood in the corner at the party. Everyone was drunk, dancing on each other, and both Dean and Kelly knew that half the kids there didn't even go to our school.
"You wanna go?" Kelly shouted, barely being heard over the music.
"No way, we just got here! It'd be rude, wouldn't it?" Dean shouted back.
"Honestly, I doubt anyone would notice!"
They watched a kid drunkenly spill their beer on a group of girls. Then one of the girls' boyfriends punched him in the face.
"Yeah, let's go," Dean said. He guided her out of the house to the Impala. He unlocked the door and they climbed in.
"So… That was an experience," Dean said.
"Now you can see why it's not my scene."
"I can't believe you dragged me along."
"Oh, right, I'm so sorry," Kelly teased. Dean laughed.
"So should I take you home?"
"It's only 11."
"Yeah but what else are we going to do?"
"We could sit here and talk," Kelly offered.
"Okay. What about?"
"You are a man of mystery Dean Winchester."
"Well I could say the same for you Kelly Winters."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Come on! Your dad let you go out with a strange boy and let you pick your curfew. Now I don't usually do parents, but I know that doesn't happen."
"So my dad's a bit laid back. So what?"
"What about your mom? How would she feel if she knew what her daughter was doing?"
"Well, when she decides to get her act together and come back, she might just have a say in it."
"Oh," Dean said, realizing he probably touched a sensitive topic. "Sorry."
"It's okay," Kelly said. She reached for his hand. "My parents had me when they were still in high school. My dad didn't really have a lot going for him but my mom… Well let's just say the night she left for college in another state was the last any of us heard from her."
"If it helps," Dean said, holding her hand back, "you're not the only one with mommy issues. Mine died when I was four."
"Oh my god. What happened?"
"House fire. Sammy was just a baby. She went in his nursery to save him and didn't make it."
"I'm so sorry Dean."
"Huh, never told anyone that before." Dean said in amusement, mostly to himself. He couldn't help it. Kelly made it so easy to tell things to.
"So why'd you move in with your uncle?"
"After my mom died, my dad kinda went a little crazy. He goes on long trips for work and usually drags Sammy and I along with him. He thought it'd be a good idea for us to take a little break and sent us here."
Dean looked out the front windshield and Kelly looked at Dean. He wasn't all tough like he seemed. Maybe it was the alcohol speaking, but Kelly wanted him.
"Dean?"
"Yeah?"
Kelly reached for his face and kissed him. Dean was caught off guard at first, but eventually kissed her back.
Next thing he knew, they were in the backseat and he was on top of her with their clothes off.
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