Chapter 9

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"BRIANNA WHY THE FUCK WOULDN'T YOU TELL US OR AT LEAST ME!!!" He shouts then leaves the room slamming the door behind him.

Brianna's p.o.v.

As soon as Sam slammed the door shut I curled into a ball and tried to keep my tears in and not let it go but it didn't work. I started bawling. I don't know why but I ended up just letting it all out. I hear my door open.
"Whoa!" I hear a voice yell. I look up and stop crying then I see for a faint second everything-the bed, dressers, pictures, Sam and Dean-floating then everything drops. I end up hitting my head on the bed frame on the way down.
"Ow." I grumble.
"Brianna are you ok?" Sam asks me, him and Dean hurrying towards me, Sam touching my arm.
"I'm fine. Will ya get off me?!?" I semi-ask jurking my arm away. A hurt look passes over his face for a split second and then it's gone.
"Fine whatever, tell Dean why I walked outa here slamming the door." He snaps. I stand up almost a foot shorter than him.
"Number one you stormed outa here slamming the door. Number two you have that big ass mouth of yours, use it you ass. I'm not your little slave!" I yell at him then I take his abnormally large wrist in my hand and somehow manage to pull him out of my room.
"You too shorty." I snap at Dean even though he's still taller than me. As he passes by me he turns and hugs me
"I'm always here for you." He whispers leaving. I shut my door and fall asleep tears running down my face.
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