Heroes (We Could Be)

20) White Rabbit!

The title song in this chapter was sung by many artists but the one I used was Grace Potter.

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We were just working a job, although the guy's behavior since my return from Heaven had become super-mega-ultra overprotective.

On the upside, I was spending more time with my dad, Bobby Singer.

I had yet to tell him that he was my dad, though I suspected that he already knew.

Dean.

On my first night back from Heaven we had slept together.

I've never felt the way I did that night or the nights we've spent together (without Sam) since.

That night Dean and I became lovers.

Becoming more than just friends and companions had made Dean go from "overprotective" to "controlling".

Okay, if you know Dean like I do you'd already know that "protective" means controlling, and "controlling" means turning into a psycho control freak.

It started to get on my nerves!

Sam.

My best friend and partner in crime became a pain in my ass!

I had been back a little less than twenty-four hours when I saw Sam again, my dad was with him.

Darling Sammy busted in on Dean and me while we were eating Chinese food naked after sex.

Great way to welcome someone home right?

Anyways, so after my parent and best friend walked in to find me and Dean together it turned into a bit of a sideshow.

Dad was still in his wheelchair and looked so torn at the sight of me. Sam on the other hand catapulted into action and tried to kill me.

Thank God Dean got to him before he could get very far.

Dad wheeled himself over towards me and threw holy water on me.

Things started to turn into a nightmare when Cas showed up, helped Dean calm Dad, stopped Sam, and lent me Jimmy's trench coat to cover myself with.

Once it had been established, without a shadow of reasonable doubt, that I was really Miss Rebecca Annette Lindsey (Beck) and not a demon or a shapeshifter or anything like that, everything calmed down considerably.

Sam apologized profusely for trying to kill me.

I, of course, easily forgave him.

Bobby, on the other hand, left the hotel room and I had to go after him. When I caught up to my father, he was crying.

Still wearing nothing, but the trench coat handed to me by Cas I told him that it would be okay and that I understood.

"There's no way you could Becca, but I'm glad ur not pissed at me for trying to end ya, again." Bobby had told me roughly.

It was then that my suspicion that Bobby knew exactly who I was to him grew, though it would take a bit longer to confirm it verbally. The fact that he called me Becca instead of Beck will always be proof enough of it for me.

After that, it was pretty much business as usual. The last job we took for example split the family up for a little while, as dad had to go help, Ellen and Jo. I assume he told them that I was back 'cause I got a text from Ellen that said "See you real soon, baby girl." and one from Jo that said, "If I find out ur some black-eyed bitch inside my sister I will end you!"