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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! *~*
Once they checked into the hotel, Mavi decided to get her own room. She could already feel the bruises forming on her back side and she would die of embarrasment if the boys saw it, even though Dean was the cause. The first thing she does is take a hot shower while the boys go to check out things. She wanted some time to herself and neither boy argued. She winces as the hot water hits the bruises and the scrapes on her knee, but she takes a good, long, hot shower. She gets out of the shower and as she is drying off, she turns around to look at her behind in the mirror with its light bruises from the belt and a still a slight hand print.

"Dammit Dean...", she mutters as she finishes wiping up and steps into loose mens basketball shorts and a tanktop. She gently sets on the bed and leans against the headboard as she turns on the TV and flips through the channels. Investigative Discovery is the channel she settles on and she picks up her phone and text Jo to see what her and Charlie are up to. She lets them know where they are and what case they were looking into.

Jo text back to let her know they were good and they were on a case together in California. Jo also let her know her mom had just employeed a cute hunter and they should hook Mavi and him up. Mavi thought about it for a while and then she agreed to have Jo bring him to her house after the case. She gets off the bed and figures while the boys are out she could check out Beale Street, it wasn't too far from the hotel and it was almost dark, the boys had been gone for a few hours. She pulls out her little black dress she packed just in case. The dress has black lace mini bell sleeves and the hem of the skirt comes to mid thigh with the same black see through lace on the bottom from mid thigh to knee. She removes the shorts and tanktop she was wearing and pulls on black lace panties, the black strapless bra she got just to go with the dress and then slips the dress over her head. She pulls out black ballet flats and piles her still half wet hair into a bun on her head. She checks herself in the mirror and puts on a little make up before she tucks her credit card and her room key in her bra strap and leaves the hotel room and walks the few blocks to Beale Street.
Sam and Dean had gone out to check out things about the case while they left Mavi back at the hotel to get 'me time'. They had gone and talked to some of the parents from the recent disappearances to see what the parents could tell them and they were still in the same boat, a big dead end so the next step would be going to see the local authorities tomorrow. Dean pulls the impala into the designated parking place and gets out of the car. Sam follows him as they go into the hotel and take the elevator to the floor they are staying on. Sam puts the key card into the slot once they get to their door and Dean walks inside with Sam following.

"I think I am going to take a shower.", Dean says as he goes into the bathroom and shuts the door.

Sam goes over to the door to the room that links theirs to Mavi's and opens his side before he lightly knocks on her side. He waits a few minutes and when he hears no answer, he tries it and sees she has left it unlocked. He walks into the room.

"Mavi?", he looks around and sees the shorts and tanktop thrown on the bed, a towel on the floor, her back pack and messenger back sitting on the table in the corner of the room, and her phone on the end table that is lighting up as it goes off with a text alert. Sam goes over to the end table by the bed that holds the phone and picks it up to see there is a missed text from Jo sent almost two hours ago. Sam starts to panic. He goes back into his and Deans room and beats on the bathroom door until Dean has no choice but to turn off the shower. Dean comes out with a towel around his waist.

"What the hell Sammy?"

"Mavi is gone. She left her phone... she got a text from Jo almost two hours ago and its still unread. Shes not in the bathroom. We didn't see her in the lobby when we came in."

"Ah hell.", Dean mutters and goes over to the phone. He picks up the reciever and calls the front desk to ask them if someone of Mavi's description had left earlier. The front desk clerk confirms she had left the hotel over two hours ago and Dean then asked what she was wearing when she left or if someone was with her. Dean hangs up.

"It seems Mavi has decided to go out on the town while we were gone.", he tells Sam.

"Oh..."

"The front desk clerk informed me she was wearing a black lace dress when she left *alone*.. so she will be back eventually, we will start worrying if she isn't home by the time the bars close at 2 AM, so about 3 AM."

Dean goes back into the bathroom to continue his shower. Sam walks back into Mavi's room and puts the phone back on the end table. He then sits at a chair at the table with his arms crossed as he waits for her to come back. He is actually pissed more then he ever has been. When Dean comes out of the shower he pokes his head into the room.

"Need some back up?", Dean asks.

Sam nods, "Yea... I am pretty mad but I am not one of the beating her ass or punishing her types... so I will probably just scold her."

"I already beat her ass for the day, so I will just be moral support.", Dean sits down in the other chair by Sam at the table and crosses his arms as well as the wait.
Mavi had managed to get into a bar without being ID'd which suprised her with all the cops she saw up and down Beale Street. The bar she got into had karaoke. She was right at home. She sang her heart out, enjoyed a few drinks, and even found a group of people to spend the evening with. When the bar does last call at 1:45 AM, she figures its a good time to go back to the hotel. She thanks the people she spent the evening with for a great night and she leaves the bar, slightly tipsy and stumbles a bit. The 10 minutes it took her to get to Beale Street sober now takes her about 45 minutes with the buzz from the alcohol. She doesn't even look for the impala when she manages to get back to the hotel, she just nods at the front desk clerk and gets into the elevator. She leans against the cool metal of the elevator walls. It feels good against her hot and sweaty skin from a combination of the walking and the alcohol.

She gets to the door of her room, slides the key in and walks inside. She kicks her flats off and notices the room lights are on and Sam and Dean are sitting in the table in the corner, their arms folded but they had nodded off waiting for her. She giggles quietly to herself as she crawls into the bed, not bothering to change. She falls asleep quickly as Jo's text continues to go unopened and unanswered.
Dean wakes up and rubs his neck that is stiff. He looks at his watch and see its almost 9:30 AM. No wonder he had a stiff neck. He looks over to the bed and sees a sleeping lump under the blankets before he looks over at Sam asleep in the other chair. He smacks him in the shoulder causing Sam to wake up with a jolt.

"Ow. Dammit.", he rubs his stiff neck as well and sees Mavi is passed out in the bed, all the lights off.

"What time is it?"

"Almost 9:30", Dean says.

Sam couldn't believe they had fallen asleep waiting for her. Sam stands up and stretches a little before he goes over to the bed and shakes Mavi awake.

She slaps Sams hand away and rolls over still sleeping as she curls up under the blankets. Sam goes back to shaking her a little more roughly.

She finally opens her eyes.

"Come on... I was having a good dream..", she mutters as she yawns before rolling over and trying to go back to sleep.

"Where the hell were you last night?", Sam asks.

"What? Oh. I went out. Beale Street is amazing, especially the bar I was at. You two should go tonight."

"You were at a bar?!", Dean adds in from his chair in the corner where he planned on just being quiet.

"Yes I was. So whats it to you? Why do you care?"

Dean growls and goes to get up but Sam looks at him and shakes his head.

"Did you drink?", Sam asks.

"I had a few drinks, nothing major."

"I am very disappointed in you. I can't do the punishment things Dean does... so I guess while we are here, you are just going to have to start coming with us no matter where we go."

"Even the bathroom?", she snickers.

Sam glares at her which he doesn't do often and she stops snickering.

"I understand.", she mutters.

"Good. Now get dressed. We are leaving to go talk to the authorities in 30 minutes.", Sam says and he leaves the room.

Dean sits in the corner and continues to watch her. She lays back down and covers her head up with the blankets to go back to sleep. Her head is killing her.

Dean lets her lay ther for only a few seconds.

"Mavi Adele Lightwood! I believe Sam told you to get ready to go. Now do it!"

She squeaks and jumps out of the bed and goes to the bathroom where she takes a hot shower hoping it will help her head.
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The Sister They Never Had