Jensens Daughter (Jensen Ackles FF)

Finally Home

A few weeks later, after award shows, conventions and interviews, the season was done being filmed. Of course...I didn't go to any of these! Which I am extremely grateful for. "Woah." I smiled as I looked at my dad. 

"I know." He agreed. I sat on the couch of our home and laid back. 

"Sissy!" J.J. giggled, hugging me. 

"Hey, chicka." I smiled, picking her up. Mom, dad, J.J. and I were sitting on the couch as a family. 

"I can not believe you put mostly everybody back in the series!" Mom said. 

"Well, Jimmy said he was cool with it, Jeff was delighted to be back in and Osric couldn't say no. They're the most important people in it. Bobby, John, and Kevin. Yepers!" I smiled. 

"Yepers?" My dad asked. 

"I'm a strange child." I blushed.

"Only around us." He said getting up. 

"What do you mean?" I questioned, following him into the kitchen. 

"I mean, you're real shy." He laughed. I just rolled my eyes. 

"No I'm not!" I insisted. 

"Really?" My dad asked. "Are you sure?"

That got me worried. "Why?" I asked. 

"Well, if you aren't shy, you can be the one to say that you're the one who wrote the script." He told me. 

"What? You're telling?" I jumped. He nodded. 

"You'll be fine." My dad assured as he turned to get some coffee. I sighed and nodded.

The season starts in October, School starts soon, and I'm still so self-cautious its ridiculous. My phone dinged and I quickly looked at it. I smiled when I seen it was James. "What you smiling about?" My dad asked as he looked back at me with his coffee. 

"Uh, Mel texted about how excited she was." I lied. He nodded and walked back into the living room. I sighed and texted back.

Me: hey! Wanna meet up today? I'm hoooommmmeeeeeee!!!!!

James;-P: yeah. When and where?

Me: idk....where we met at three?

James;-P: sure! Can't wait to see you

Me: cant wait either

I went back into the living room and my dad looked at me funny. "What?" I laughed. 

"Nothing." He said, smiling. I glared at him for a minute until I sat down between mom and dad. 

"Hey ya'll. I was wondering if I could go out." I said, putting my arms around them. 

"I guess. Why?" mom asked. 

"No reason." I lied. Everyone was silent for a minute. 

"Is it a boy?" She asked. I almost choked on the air. 

"Boy? What makes you think a boy?" I gasped. 

"I don't know. Lucky guess." She smirked. 

"There is no boy!" I groaned. 

"Okay. Whatever you say!" She sing songed. I groaned again and looked at my dad. 

"Go on." He laughed. I smiled an jumped up.