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The drive to Palo Alto
A/N: This is my first fanfiction, I would appreciate some feedback, but please be gentle with me. I reposted it since I noticed a lot of mistakes that were bothering the bejesus out of me.
This is a supernatural fanfic with a sister reader. Hope you like it.
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Last time you saw your brother was 4 years ago, when he chose to walk away. You weren't mad that he went to college. Hell, you were happy for him, glad that he had the courage to stand up to dad. That was something Dean and you couldn't do. At least not like he did. Maybe because you two were older than him and saw things differently. Who knows.
You were mad at him for a different reason entirely. After Sam's fight with dad, Dean and you drove Sam to the bus station. Gave him some money, wished him luck and told him to STAY IN TOUCH!
But what does that ungrateful brat do? Ignore the hundreds of phone calls and messages.
You needed him! And he wasn't there. Why? Because he was too busy going to pep rallies to answer his damn phone.
Well at this point it doesn't even matter anymore. Dad`s missing and as much as you hate to agree with Dean, you need Sam's help to find him. That does not mean though that you have to like it.
So here you are now, in the front seat of the baby on your way to break into your brother's apartment.
"I can hear you thinking Y/N, what`s going on in that brain of yours?" you hear Dean interrupt your thought process.
You face your older brother, your pale eyes looking in his general direction and answer him: "Nothing's going on. But I will wait in the car while you break into his apartment. Might even take a nap, listen to some music."
"Angel, are you feeling okay? I would think you would be happy about seeing him."
You snort: "You seem to forget brother" you wave your hand before your eyes "I can't see shit. Still blind as a bat and frankly I'm fed up with your excitement. He made his choice. How many times did you call him after my accident... It doesn`t matter." You don`t wait for Dean's response, put your headphones in and get comfortable.
The rest of the drive is mostly silent. Deans worried eyes check up on you every once in a while. His hand brushes the hair out of your face, the touch lingers on your forehead for a few seconds to make sure you don't have a fiver.
And by nightfall baby with her two Wincherster passengers arrives in Palo Alto.
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