The Sister They Never Had | By : WinchesterPrincess Category: Supernatural > Het - Male/Female Views: 5153 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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*~* ADDITIONAL DISCLAIMER!!!! I DO NOT OWN SUPERNATURAL, any of the characters related to the show nor any songs and/or refences to any books, movies, songs, tv shows, or food/beverage labels mentioned with the chapters of this fic. I make no profite from this writing. This is written for pure enjoyment only. Mavi is the only thing that I own and I do not give anyone permission to use her before contacting me to get my approval. Thank you :) Now onto the chapter! *~*
Dean lays awake in his bed, he's on his laptop watching his favorite porn site Busty Asian Babes, but he isn't able to concentrate on it. Hes too busy worrying on why Mavi decided to stay with Sam instead of him tonight. It shouldn't bother him, she is his sister after all... well shes suppose to be just that, his sister. So why does he always get jealous whenever she rather be with Sam instead of him.. or some other guy beside him. He groans and closes out the porn and shuts down the laptop before rolling over to look at the alarm clock. 4 am. Hes been laying in the bed, thinking since 1 am. "I get jealous because I am protective, thats all, nothing more. Get with the program Dean Winchester", he mutters to himself. He gets off the bed and goes to the bathroom he shares with Sam that is out in the hallway. Mavi is the only one that has her own bathroom in her room, besides the master bedroom which she still hasn't touched since her parents death. Its her house after all and she was kind enough to allow Sam and Dean to move in with her to call it home as well, and to make sure she was taken care of and protected. He takes off his boxers and steps into the shower after turning it on. He allows the hot water to wash over his tense muscles as he's still not fully relaxed from everything that has been going on. Maybe once the tattoo is on her chest, he can start not having to be on guard what seems like 24/7. Hes turns off the shower, steps out wrapping a towel around his waist. He opens the door and Sam is standing there waiting. "You are up early Sam.", Dean says.
"Up early? I haven't gone to bed. Mavi and Mercy are both hogging the bed.", Sam mutters.
Dean laughs, "Now don't you wish you had her go with me?"
"She doesn't want to stay with me alone too often so I guess I can stand the no sleep nights. If Mercy wasn't with her, it would be fine. I think the damn dog is taking up more of the bed then she is."
"Just imagine how it would be if we caved in and got her a dog like she wants. And she wants a husky. Pretty sure they are 10 times worse on the bed hogging factor."
Sam frowns. "Lets not do that until she doesn't need to sleep in our beds anymore, or we have big enough beds for her and a bed hugging mutt."
"Agreed.", Dean moves out of the bathroom and Sam goes in to use the restroom and take a quick shower. He goes downstairs and rummages in the fridge and makes a mental note they need to go grocery shopping on the way back from the tattoo guy later. He pulls out left over pie and grabs a fork, taking a big bite.
"Pie isn't a healthy breakfast Dean", Mavi says from the door way of the kitchen before yawning.
"But its still good food.", Dean grins, "Besides we need to go to the grocery store while we are in town."
"Okay. You or Sam can make a list."
Mavi is glad her parents had done whatever they could to make sure they not only left her the house but a decent amount of money to keep her all set for a several years as long as she spent it wisely.
"I am going to let Mercy out, then I am going get her food for when I let her back in. Once Sam is down here, we need to have a family meeting."
"Oh?", Dean asks as he raises his eyebrow.
"About the house. Nothing major, nothing bad. Just something I've been thinking about for a few weeks now. I made up my mind it needs to be done."
"Ooookay..."
She leaves the kitchen, letting Mercy outside and comes back to get Mercy's food and set it in a bowl on the floor by the bowl of water that has been left out since last night. Mavi leans against the counter tapping her fingernails on it. Dean glances at her from his breakfast of pie and notices shes wearing a hello kitty tanktop and matching panties. He kind of snickers earning a questioning look from her. Mercy woofs at the door so she leaves the let Mercy in and sits down on the recliner in the living room, she tucks her legs under herself as she waits for Dean and Sam. Sam comes downstairs just as Mercy trots into the kitchen and starts eating. "I am guessing since my door was open that Mavi is awake and down here somewhere?"
"Yup and she is calling a family meeting in the living room, at least living room is what I am gathering because she didn't come back in here after letting the dog back inside."
Sam gives Dean a questioning look but then shrugs and walks into the living room taking a seat opposite of the chair on the love seat and Dean follows sitting down next to Sam.
"Whats up Mavi?"
"I've been thinking the past couple of weeks that we need to get the house back in shape the way it was when my parents purchased it. I am going to start going through there things and getting rid of whatever we don't need to keep. I am also going to move to the Master bedroom. I think I've mourned long enough and I know they would want me to take over the house eventually.. so its time. You two can figure out who gets my old room, if you don't want to keep the rooms you have."
"No Mavi, we are fine in the rooms we have. You can turn your old room into a guest room if you want."
"Well see, if neither of you wanted it.. I figured it could get turned into a gaming room/research/hunters room. We can keep a computer in there just for researching and whatever books we need. And I am sure we can build some kind of storage for weapons in the closet. Sound good?"
"Sounds pretty sweet to me.", Dean smiles.
"So while we are in town, we need to not only get groceries. Which you two can make the list.. but we also need to go to the hardware store and get some lumber and things. We can start on the porch and painting the house outside. Cooler weather will be better for working on the inside. Yard needs to be mowed when we get home too... it looks like I am trying to hide the house in the grass."
"I will mow the yard when we get back home.", Sam says.
"Ok... Its about 6 am now, what time will the tattoo guy be in?"
"Around noon probably, but I can call and see what time they open. Guy who did our tattoo's doesn't need to do yours."
"Ok well, Sam if you want to make the grocery list. Please added fruit flavored baby foods to the list."
"What the hell? Are you pregnant?!", Dean growls.
"No. I am going to need it for something and you will see eventually. We can leave at noon if no one else is going to be there. I will be in my parents... I mean my new room going through Mom and Dads things. It will take me a few hours anyway."
Dean and Sam exchange looks but let he go to the master bedroom as they go about making the grocery list and hardware list.
Mavi starts to go through her parents clothes immedately after getting in the bedroom. She starts a box for throw away and donate. She doesn't need to keep any of her parents clothes as none of them will fit her and they aren't any of the style of clothes she wears. Dean and Sam wouldn't wear anything he dad wore as its not their style either, so this was just easier. The only clothes that would need to be thrown out where the blood stained ones from hunting or stained ones from her dad fixing up the truck that was still sitting in the garage. Maybe she would give it to Sam so he wouldn't have to worry about damaging Dean's impala. Heaven forbid anyone hurt his baby, she rolls her eyes. "Men and there stupid cars", she says outloud not realizing Dean is leaning against the door way and dressed, ready to go now thats almost noon.
"What about men and their cars?", he crosses his arm.
"Didn't realize you were standing there nor I said it outloud. But its nothing. I am done going through the clothes. These two boxes go with us to get donated to the thrift shop. These ones need to be burned. They have blood stains mostly, but there are grease stains from Dad fixing up the truck. Once I get dressed I will be ready to go. Have Sam load those into my car. We are taking mine. I have a bigger trunk as I don't have a weapon chest collection in mine."
She gets up from the spot she was sitting on the floor and brushes past Dean quickly and up the stairs to change.
"Sammy!", Dean hollers.
"Yea?", Sam comes in from the kitchen, "Two boxes that say donate need to go into her trunk. Apparently we are taking the Focus."
Sam grabs both boxes and goes to put them in the trunk of the Focus. Mavi comes back downstairs wearing a black and purple halter sun dress that stops mid thigh. "This should work for the tattoo.", she says slipping her flip flops on that she keeps by the front door.
"Lets Go.", she goes out the door, tossing Dean the house key to lock up and gets in the car. After the house is locked up and they are all piled in her Focus, she starts the engine and off to town they go.
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