Billy walks into the war room, the brothers sitting at the table.
"Hey." Sam greets.
"Hey." Billy mutters.
"Where's Daph?" Dean asks.
"You tell me." Billy scoffs, sitting down.
"Still going out every night?" Dean asks.
"Yep. Spends as little as time here as possible. Granted, I have, um... seen different people leave her room occasionally. So she does sometimes bring them here." Billy comments.
"We should talk to her." Sam says.
"Yeah, good luck trying to pin her down. She's extremely skilled in the cold shoulder department." Billy says.
"We could get her in the dungeon, trap her, and then talk to her." Dean says.
"You know, something tells me that that isn't gonna help her open up to us." Billy notes.
"It's a suggestion. A terrible one, but one." Dean says.
"Yeah, uh... that'll be Plan Z." Sam says.
"I'm gonna go get eat my stress." Billy says, getting up and walking out.
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It's 3 AM when Daphne gets back. She tries to quietly shut the door, which is an impossible task. She holds her heels in her hands as she uses the railing to help her down the stairs in the dark.
She goes to walk into the hall, but stops when a light turns out.
"Wow. It's still dark out, too." She hears Billy's voice.
"Billy..." She turns to her brother who sits at the map table. She looks over, seeing Sam and Dean sitting at the first table in the library.
"What is this? An intervention?" She grumbles, rolling her eyes.
"Daph, you... you're being kind of... well, self-destructive." Sam says.
"Oh, Jesus, kill me now." Daphne whispers, her eyes rolling again. "Would you three just save me the act? Like you three have been saints all your lives?"
"Daph, we're just worried." Billy says, standing up.
"Well, don't be. I told you, I'm fucking fine!" Daphne exclaims.
"You are not fine!" Billy argues. "You know you're not fine!"
"Oh, what, because you know me so fucking well?"
"Yes! You're my little sister, yes, I do know you!"
"You were gone for a year! I changed!"
"Well, maybe you should stop acting and dressing like a fucking slut!" Billy shouts in Daphne's face. She flinches a little, anger swimming in her eyes.
"Whoa, whoa, hey!" Sam calls.
"William!" Dean barks.
Daphne's body acts before her brain and the harsh slap echoes through the room, Billy's cheek burning bright red.
"Daphne!" Sam yells.
"Hey!" Dean shouts.
Billy looks down at her, ignoring the stinging in his face.
"At least my girlfriend wasn't my fucking teacher." She sneers.
"Daphne!" Both Winchesters call out.
"Do not fucking go there." Billy shoves her, sending Daphne stumbling back. Daphne shoves him back and the two start to fight.
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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.
