Dean parks the Impala in front of a mansion, some other cars there, all looking expensive.
"Wow. Think we're a little underdressed? I mean, the Fed threads are in the trunk." Sam says.
"You kidding me? For once, we don't have to wear suits. You're lucky my waist band's not elastic." Dean says. They walk up to the house and Dean rings the doorbell, classical music playing.
"Rich people, dude." Billy mumbles.
"May I help you?" A maid answers the door.
"I'm Sam Winchester. This is Dean Winchester. Um, Billy and Daphne. We're here on behalf of Bobby Singer." Sam says.
"Mr. Singer won't be coming?" Olivia asks.
"No, he passed away." Dean states.
"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that." Olivia says.
"Uh, condolences for your loss too." Sam says.
"Thank you. Well, you just missed the funeral, but the family's relaxing inside if you'd like to join." Olivia says, leading them inside and to the billiard room where everybody else is.
"Allow me to introduce Sam Dean, Billy, and Daphne Winchester." Olivia says.
"Oh, we're not—" Billy starts.
"They aren't—" Dean tries to speak.
"Of the Winchester Winchesters?" Heddy asks.
"Uh, no. I don't think there's..." Sam looks at Dean.
"Nah." Dean shakes his head.
"Any relation. Sorry." Sam says.
"No matter. You two are adorable." Heddy tells the brothers. "So is the third one."
"Yeah, well, third one is, uh... seventeen." Billy lies, not wanting to be hit on.
"Oh. Boo." Heddy pouts. Billy fakes an apologetic smile, but is mentally puking. "I'm Heddy, Bunny's cousin and this is my sister, Beverley."
"Charmed I'm sure." Beverley says.
"And that's Bunny's youngest brother, Stanton. Stan for short." Heddy informs.
"Come on in, fellas, join the mourning." Stan says.
"Yeah, no, you guys definitely look wrecked." Billy sarcastically remarks.
"And his child bride... Amber." Heddy says.
"Go Stan!" Amber cheers on.
"Babe, don't. You're breaking my concentration." Stan says.
"And then there's Dash. That's the baby of the family. He's Bunny's great nephew — Harvard business." Heddy says.
"How did you guys know Aunt Bunny?" Dash asks.
"We, uh..." Dean starts.
"We-we-we didn't personally know her. Our-Our surrogate dad, Bobby Singer did." Sam says.
"Bobby? never heard of him. But you can fill us in over the weekend, huh." Beverley says.
"The weekend?" Dean asks.
"Didn't the attorney tell you? Service was today and the reading of the will tomorrow." Heddy says.
"Oh, but you're welcome to spend the night. All the rooms sleep two." Beverley says.
"Or three." Heddy smacks Dean's butt.
"Okay." Dean mutters.
"I'm a little scared." Daphne whispers to her brother, holding onto his arm.
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freaks come out at night, SPN, DISCONTINUED
Fanfiction[ supernatural -- seasons 9-15 ] Billy and Daphne stand alone: Freaks Come Out at Night I DO NOT own Supernatural, any of the show's characters or storylines. I ONLY own my OCs and their storylines.
