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The Sister They Never Had	By : WinchesterPrincess Category: Supernatural > Het - Male/Female Views: 5156 -:- 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! *~*
This is my heartbeat song and I'm gonna play it

Been so long I forgot how to turn it up up up up all night

Oh up up all night long

This is my heartbeat song and I'm gonna play it

Turn it on

But I know you can take it up up up up all night

Oh up up all night long - Heartbeat Song by Kelly Clarkson
Dean pulls the Focus into the drive way. Mavi gets out of the car and waits by the trunk for Dean to open it. Mercy trots up to her, they left her outside while they were gone. The dog nuzzles its snout into her leg. She giggles softly from the wet nose tickling but she rewards the dog with a pat to the head. "Good girl.", she says as Dean appears beside her and unlocks the trunk with the key. Between the three the get all the bags in one trip and bring them inside to the ktichen. She jumps up on the kitchen counter by the sink and crosses her arms. "Well lets have it. I know I am going to get chewed out."

Dean narrows her eyes and nostril flare out like they do when he is pissed. She hides her laugh in a cough. He always looked cute to her when he gets really pissed off about something.

"I don't understand why you would want that thing, The nose piercing is subtle. That is just... *there*, you can't miss it!"

"Um, thats kind of the POINT. To stand out."

"Hunters don't need to stand out. We need to blend in."

"Dean, do you know how many people in the world have a lip piercing?? More then I can count on my hands and feet! So in a way I am not sticking out to anyone but YOU. When we are in the big cities, no one is going to notice. They are just going to think I am like every other punky gothic kid, even if I am far from those labels. Ugh.. labels.", she wrinkles her nose.

Dean snickers at her wrinkling her nose. 'Dammit, there she goes doing that cute stuff that makes my heart melt. Be strong Dean.', he thinks to himself.

"I should make you take it out. But I know it will be the same story it was with the navel piercing. You will get sick of it a few months and take it out yourself."

"What if I don't?"

"Then after six months, rather you want it gone or not, its coming out."

"Okay, sounds reasonable to me."

Dean mouth drops open, "You aren't even fighting this??"

"No, it sounds reasonable to me, Dean.", she smiles, "Besides you know me so well with my piercings..", the last part is dripping with sarcasm.

"Either way...", he crosses his arms, "You are still in trouble."

"Yea, yea, yea. So beat my ass, ground me, take away my car, do whatever, just get it over with. We have stuff to do to get ready to leave in the morning."

Dean growls, "You won't be driving for a few weeks. Go upstairs and start parking for the morning. I will deal with kicking your ass after we get stuff put away and get packed."

"Whatever", she rolls her eyes and jumps down from the counter, walking past Dean to go upstairs, earning he a hard slap to the ass on her way by. She spins around and slaps Dean across the face. "Oops... reflexes.", she sarcastically claims. Dean stands there stunned, rubbing his check as she goes upstairs.
Sam bends over, holding his side as he laughs whole heartedly. "I don't think random slaps to her ass are going to work anymore without your face hurting."

"Hahaha... laugh it up. Next time I will have you do it so she swings at you."

"I don't think she will though", Sam smirks at his brother, "See I rarely smack her on the ass. You do it everytime she pisses you off. I think its funny shes going to start getting her revenge for all these years."

Dean groans, "Guess I will have to come up with more creative ways to make her behave herself."

"Perhaps, or you could just ya know... let her make her own mistakes and be an adult. Just a suggestion."

"She isn't 21 yet, Sammy."
Once her room, she pulls her little rolling suitcase out of the closet. "Won't be gone that long, so don't need the huge one. No idea how the hell we are going to sneak weapons though... Oooh! I can have Cas come get a bunch and angelport them to the hotel. I am so smart.", she laughs, "yea right, if I was so smart I would stop pissing off Dean." She starts to pull a few things from her closet and throws them in the suit case, then a few things from her dressers. Tossing her extra hair brush in the suit case along with her traveling size toiltries she has stored up for when they need to leave town for more then a night on hunts. She zips up the suit case, grabs her ipad from the night stand drawer and flops down onto the bed after setting the suitcase by the door. She opens up her photo gallery and starts looking through the photos of her, and her parents, the ones with her, her parents, and the brothers, and ones of just her and the brothers. She stops on a photo of her and Dean out at the lake. Shes wearing the dark purple bikini her mom had just bought her, despite her dads complaints. They are sitting on a log they had turned into a make shift bench, her in Deans lap and his arms wrapped around her as his chins rests on her shoulder. She sighs sadly. "Why do things always have to change to the point I may ruin them?", she asks herself outloud. "Sure, if Dean feels the same way, we could still have that, it would just more intimate... but what if he doesn't. I would just make things akward, probably scare him off. I couldn't deal with the silence or him running off... so guess I will continue to keep it inside until I am sure he feels the same way.. if I ever am.", she sighs again as she sets that picture as her homescreen just to torment herself. She looks up at her door way to see Dean standing there. "Oh crap... How long have you been standing there?!", she demands. Dean raises his eyebrow, "I just got here."

"Oh.. okay.", she breaths a sigh of relief, "I am sorry I slapped you. I shouldn't have."

"Your right, you shouldn't have. Sam got a good laugh though.", Dean says with a small laugh.

"Well I didn't mean for it to be entertaining.", she shakes her head.

"Ok enough stalling. Stand up."

She gulps softly, but she sets the ipad down on the bed and stands up. Dean walks over to the bed and sits down, glancing at the ipad and seeing the picture thats on the homescreen. His heart skips a beat. "Wow. I forgot about that day. We need to do it again. We've not gone to the lake in a year or so."

"Yea...", Mavi stands there akwardly, waiting. Dean grabs her arm gently and pulls her down over his lap. His heart isn't into wanting to beat her ass, she he slaps her ass five times, not very hard and lets her up. "Now behave.", he says with a laugh. "I know telling you that will do no good, but figured I would add it in there."

Mavi nods. "Sorry Dean..", she says as she gets up off his lap and moves the ipad to sit next to him. He reaches around and runs his hand down her back softly, causing her to shiver.

"You okay?"

She nods and keeps her eyes looking at the ipad screen and not at him.

"Mavi...", Dean whispers just so she can hear him. She turns to look at him and his face is close enough to hers to kiss. She blushes softly, but she presses her lips against his quickly and pulls away. Dean blinks in suprise as Sam walks into the room.
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