"𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝...𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐣𝐮𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐥𝐞...."
Charolotte Winchester, who usually goes by the Charlie, is the youngest Winchester sibling; the baby of the family. When her secon...
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(episode three ; dead in the water)
THE THREE WINCHESTER'S SAT IN THE HOTEL DINER, LOOKING FOR HUNTS IN NEWS ARTICLES. Well, Dean was. Sam was in the toilets and Charlie was too busy making harmless eye contact with a boy about year or two older than her with dirty blonde hair and green eyes.
Dean crossed off multiple things on the newspaper until he finally circled a photo of a young girl. A hot waitress with tight, short clothing on approached their table, leaning over and revealing some of her chest.
"Can I get you anything else?" she asked Dean with a smirk.
Dean looked up with his pen between his teeth. His eyes lit up at the sight and he smiled widely, still biting down on his pen. Sam walked over to them and sat down.
"Just the check, please," he told the woman politely before Dean could say anything.
"Okay," she said with an extremely wide smile.
Dean watched her leave and eventually flopped his head down with a sigh. "You know, Sam, we are allowed to have fun once in a while." He pointed at the waitress turning the corner. "That's fun."
As if her brothers words were on cue, the boy Charlie had been distantly flirting with gestured her to come out back. The younger girl never really got to have time with boys, even though her brother always had a different girl of the day. It was nice for her to have someone interested, even if it would be for only ten minutes or so before they moved to the next town.
"In that case," Charlie said to her brothers comment about 'fun', hopping off her chair with a small grunt.
"Hey, hey, where are you going?" Dean asked her with a large frown. Sam looked at her with furrowed brows, too.
"To go have some fun, like you just said," she said the last two words slowly as if her brother was stupid, (which he kind of was).
The brothers heads spun around the diner with confusion. Sam's eyes landed on the boy that seemed to be watching his sister urgently first.
"No," Sam quickly said, still looking at the boy.
"What?" Dean and Charlie asked with different tones.
Dean looked at his brother, and then over to where he was looking. His eyes instantly widened and he grabbed Charlie's arm.
"Woah, woah woah. Absolutely not," he said, shaking his head, looking very flustered. "No, no, no. No." The final 'no' was a lot more serious than the others.
