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! *~*
I have died every day waiting for you
Darling don't be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more
And all along I believed I would find you
Time has brought your heart to me
I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more - A Thousand Years by Christina Perri
The Winchester brothers and Mavi walk into the house after the 10 hour flights back home not to mention the four hours they had to wait in the little airport for the puddle jumper to come back. Sam drops the bags the minute they walk into the house, using his foot to shut the front door. Mavi walks over to the love seat and sinks down into it.
"Home sweet home", Dean says as he sits on the chair next to the love seat.
"Is it just me, or does it seem like making our way home always takes longer then it does getting to our destination?"
"It always seems that way, Mavi", Sam answers her.
"I want to shower, or bathe and just crawl into bed... but kind of hard to with these damn stitches.", she mutters and glares at her semi bandaged shoulder.
"Sam and I can probably help you take a semi sponge bath.", Dean tells her causing her to turn five shades of pink with the blushing.
"I will see if I can get it.. if I can't I will yell for one of you. I will even bath in the master bathroom, my new bathroom, so you don't have to run upstairs."
"Sounds like a plan", Dean smiles at her as she gets up and makes her way to her parents room, her new room and to the bathroom that is nestled in the left corner of the room. She walks into the bathroom and stops to look around at the large, deep jacuzzi tub sitting in one corner with steps that lead up to it with a black and green marble swirl look to them, the walk in shower with its sparkling glass doors, the his and hers sinks in the long bathroom counter top made of the same marble as the jacuzzi's encasement. The white walls seems to be too bright when she turned on the fancy lighting about the sinks. She groans and turns it off and walks back into the bedroom to grab some of the 50 candles that seem to be around the bedroom. She places a few candles along the edge of the jacuzzi and a few more on the counter. She digs around in one of the small drawers with her mothers make up in it that is part of the cabinets the sinks sit upon. She pulls out the purple lighter she finds and lights the six candles she brought into the room, then she turns on the facuet to the jacuzzi tub filling it up with hot water and pouring in some milk and honey bubble bath. "If it bubbles enough and I do need help, I won't be embarrased at Sam or Dean being in here... they won't be able to see anything.", she tells herself with a nod as she shuts the door leaving it open a crack just in case. She undresses herself and steps into the tub. She lets a low hiss out from between her teeth not realizing how hot the water would feel. She turns the knob of the hot water down and adds some cold water to cool it off a little before she fully turns it off and sets herself down gingerly. She winces as the water hits her bandages and soaks them. "Great...", she sighs, "I will change them when I get out. No point worrying about them now."
She leans back in the tub and sighs as the hot water warms her body and soothes her aches.
Dean knocks on the door. "You okay in there?", he asks.
"Yea. I think I can handle it. I am covered by bubbles so if you want to come in, I don't care."
The door is pushed open slowly, Dean has his hands over his eyes and he takes baby steps into the bathroom so he doesn't trip over anything. She laughs at how silly he looks causing her to wince in pain. "Dean, seriously, you don't have to shield your eyes. I am not that ugly. God."
He uncovers his eyes and they find hers instantly, his piercings into hers as the anger flashes across them. "That wasn't what I was doing it for and you know better then that Mavi Adele.", Dean says in a stern voice causing her to chuckle nervously as he moves towards the tub and sits on one of the corer bigs enough for him to sit on and not worry about balancing or falling in.
He crosses his arms in annoyance.
"Come on now. Don't be like that. It was a joke."
"It wasn't a very funny one and you know how I feel about you doing stuff like that."
"I am sorry.", she says and she flicks some water at him.
"Hey! Keep that up and I wil be joining you in there as there will be no point not to if I am drenched."
"Oh really?", she splashes more water on him, drenching his leg closest to the inside of the tub.
He growls playfully as he says, "Better make room, because I am coming in now.", and he starts to take off his shoes, socks, pants, and tshirt before she is even able to protest. She covers her eyes as his hands goes to his boxers waist band. He laughs. "Got you."
She uncovers her eyes and finds herself pouting at him before she realizes it. "Well thats not fair. Tease a girl and then leave her hanging."
He raises his eyebrow. "I wasn't teasing you."
"You know what I mean you jerk."
"Okay Sammy Jr.", he sits back down on the edge of the tub in just his boxers.
She ignores him as she washes herself, gingerly washes around the bandages that Dean just seems to notice are wet. "I will change those when you get out."
She nods and motions towards a towel which Dean gets up and gives to her. He turns around, his back facing her as she stands up, hits the button to drain the water, and steps out wrapping the towel around herself. The air feels cool to her heated up skin from the hot water causing her to shiver a little.
"Go sit in the computer chair. I will go get you some of your clothes from upstairs and the first aid kit to rebandage that.", Dean tells her as he walks out of the bathroom and bedroom.
She walks out of the bathroom and takes a seat at the computer chair that sits in front of the desk. Her parents laptop sitting closed, dust on its cover.
Dean comes back a few minutes later, he sets a small pile of clothes on the cedar chest at the foot of the bed. Then he kneels on the floor by the computer chair, setting the first aid on the desk as he opens its. He pulls gently on the tape that is holding the soaked one to her skin causing her to wince. "Im sorry baby. I am trying to be careful."
"I know Dean.."
The bandage is finally off, she gently pats the stitches with a corner of her towel. Dean applies some salve and applies a fresh gauze square and taps it in place.
"Thank you Dr. Winchester.", she tells him with a giggle.
"You are welcome baby.", he kisses her forehead, "I will get the prescription of pain medicine from your messenger bag while you get dressed."
Dean gets up from the floor, closes the first aid kit and takes it with him as he leaves the room. She gets up from the computer chair, wipes up quickly and pulls on a pair of thin yoga pants and a tanktop. She smiles as she finds the purple/silve throw from her room at the bottom of the clothes pile Dean had brought to the room. She drapes it over her shoulders and walks out the living room, taking a seat on the love seat she was at earlier, curling herself into a ball and wrapping the blanket around her legs as she rests her chin on her knee. Dean finding the bottle goes to walk back to the bedroom and realizes she is on the love seat. He walks over to the coffee table and sets the bottle down in front of her on it.
"You need to eat something before you take it so it doesn't make you sick."
"Just toast with a little jelly will be fine."
"Thats it?"
"I am not really hungry and its better then nothing on my stomach, right?"
"I guess...", Dean mutters as he goes into the kitchen to make her toast. Sam comes down from upstairs, having just taken a shower. He sits down in the chair. "Want to play zombies Mavi?"
"Sure Sam.", she says and adjusts herself, taking the blanket to drape across her lap as Dean comes back and sets the small plate with two pieces of toast and a full glass of water on the coffee table beside the pills.
"Thank you Dean."
"You are welcome baby. I am going to take a shower now. I will be back down in a little bit."
She nods as Sam hands her the second xbox controller after he turns it on and loads Black Ops.
While they wait for it load, she eats one piece of toast and takes the pain medicine before sinking back into the couch to relax.
Sam and her have been playing for 30 minutes or so before Dean comes back down stairs and takes a seat beside Mavi on the love seat. He grabs the control from her when she is safe in the teleporter going to the film room.
"Hey!"
"Finish the other piece of toast and I will give it back."
"I don't want it."
"Too bad. Finish it. Now. Or you won't be getting the controller back tonight.", he gives her a look.
"Fine", she mutters with a pout and nibbles on the toast as Dean plays for her. When shes done with the toast, she sets the plate on the coffee table and yawns.
"I think its bed time for you."
"No. The pills are kicked in. I am numb and semi sleepy. But not enough for bed. A few more rounds and then I will go to bed without arguing. Promise."
Dean thinks for a minute. "Deal.", he says as he hands the controller back to her.
She leans her head on Deans shoulder as her and Sam play a few more rounds before her eyes start to get heavy and she gets killed from running into a horde of zombies from nodding off on accident.
"Player down, player down.", Sam says, "Damn. We are both dead now."
Sam looks over to see her eyes closed and the controller about to fall out of her hands and chuckles. "Um Dean. Might want to catch that controller."
Dean glances down just in time to see the controller slip from her hands and he catches it. He presses a kiss to the top of her head before shaking her gently.
"Come on baby, lets get you into bed."
She stands up and walks like a half asleep zombie to the bed in the master bedroom. She crawls onto the bed, curls up and Dean covers her up with the throw blanket. He goes back out of the bedroom.
"I am staying with her tonight Sammy. See you in the morning."
"Good night Dean. Give her a goodnight kiss for me."
"I will. Goodnight."
Dean goes back into the bedroom, gets into the bed beside her and cuddles up to her before kisses her cheek.
"Goodnight Mavi Adele... I love you more then you will ever know or realize."
He falls asleep shortly after laying his head down
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