The youngest Dutton

Horse Riding

   (Dean's POV)

   I was with Mazi in their family barn when my phone rings. I pull my phone out and its my dad.

" Umm... Mazi, it's my dad," I said to my girlfriend as she looked at me.

" Well don't answer it," Mazi said to me as I stared at my phone.

" But Mazi-" I started to say before she snatched the phone out of my hand and declines the call.

" I will kill him Dean and you'll get Sam back," Mazi tells me pulling me into a hugs and says into my shoulder.

" I know Mazi," I say to her.

( Mazi's POV )

   I grabbed the rains to the horse that I was going to riding and we walked out of the barn, where my father, met us outside.

" Where are you two riding to?" Dad asked me.

" I don't know, we haven't really figured that out yet," I answered, folding my arms.

" Well, be back before sun down, alright," Dad said to me.

" I will father," I said smiling.

" See you later," Dad says.

" Yeah," We both say to my father as we get on our horses.

It took us an hour for us to get where we were going. That was when we saw men in suits.

" Stay here," I say to Dean, grabbing my rifle from the holster.

" What are you going to do with that?" Dean asks, as I gave him the rains to my horse.

" Hopefully nothing."

I walk towards the men, they see me coming towards them.

" Howdy."

" Who are you?" One of the men ask.

" Mazikeen Dutten. Who are you?" I asked.

" Market Equities."

" Your name, asshole."

" Marvin Driers." He says to me.

" Well your on the wrong side of the fence."

" No we're not-"

" Yes you fucking are," I said cocking my rifle, " your on private fucking property."

" There is a sign say that it is."

I pointed my rifle in the air and pulled the trigger.

" That's the sign."

" You can't threaten us."

I looked at man who said that.

" I'm not threatening you. Im telling you. Get off this property or you'll be sorry."

" And what will you do."

" I will get my family involved, and you won't like them."

The man scoffs at what I said.

" I said leave and don't come back."

The man tells his friends that they are leaving and they turn their backs to me.

I walk back towards my horse and put my rifle back in the holster.

" What was that about?" Dean asked.

" I don't know."

I get on my horse and Dean hands my the rains.

" Let's go."

I kick my horse and we ride back to  the ranch.

" Rip, where's dad?" I asked

"In the house. Why?"

" There were men in suits that were on the west side of the ranch."

I ran into the house and into my dad office.

" Dad we have a problem."

" What is it?" My dad asked.

" There were suits on the west side of the ranch."

" Your sure?" My dad asked me.

" Yes I'm sure."

" How long ago?" Dad asks me.

" 20 minutes ago."

" I'll check it out," Dad says to me.

" Good," I said walking out of my dads office.

I walk up the stairs to my room, hearing my boyfriend follow me up.

By the time we got to my room I went into my gun cabinet and grabbed my pistol and rifle.

" Dean, where is the motel that your brother is in?" I asked.

" Blue Star Motel. Why?" Dean asked.

" We're going to get your brother."