Apartment B-4

Family Matters

IM SORRY GUYS. THIS IS A LONG CHAPTER. BUT THERES LOTS OF SUSPENSE. CRAZY ENDING. OR AT LEAST I THINK ITS CRAZY LOL. HOPE YOU LIKE IT! I HAVE SOME GOOD THINGS PLANNED FOR YOU GUYS <3

ELENA'S POINT OF VIEW

I was sleeping. Or at least trying to. Dean and I had a long night. All we needed was some sleep. Just five hours of shut eye. Please. But of course that would be too easy. As I was about to drift off into a deep sleep, the most annoying thing in the world came on. Dean's ringtone.

As much as I love "Simple Man" by Lynyrd Skynyrd, I don't like to be woken up by it unless Dean is singing it.

It kept going.

"Dean," I said trying to wake him up.

"Deeeeeaaann," I whined.

"Dean!" I yelled kicking him.

"Whaaaaatttt!" He yelled back.

"Your phone." I mumbled into my pillow.

He grunted and reached to grab it.

"Hello," he said sleepily.

"Hey mom what's up?"

"This weekend! Thanks for the notice!"

"Sorry mom."

"Yeah I'll be there."

"Love you too."

"Elena?"

"Huh?" I said into my pillow.

"How much do you love me?" He asked.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"Well how much do you love me?" He asked again.

"Dean. I'm going on about two hours of sleep right now because of you. I mean... I'm not complaining... But I'm tired. Now will you just tell me what you want!" I said sassily.

"Uhmm my family is kind of having a family reunion or whatever this weekend. I was wondering if you'd like to go with me. Meet my parents and what not," he said.

I got up and looked at him.

"You want me to meet your parents?" I asked.

"I want them to meet you." He stated.

"I'd love to meet your family." I stated happily. "When are we leaving?"

"In two days." He said.

"Alright then. Let's get packing." I said as I got out of bed.

"No way. Not now. We need our rest for tonight." Dean said pulling me back into bed.

"Okay fine!" I said as he draped his arm over me pulling me into a deep sleep against him.

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*TWO DAYS LATER*

"Elena you need to relax." Dean said rubbing my shoulders as we stepped off the plane, now in Kansas.

"I can't just relax Dean. I'm about to meet your parents! What if they hate me? What if everyone hates me?" I said freaking out.

He stopped and grabbed my cheeks in his palms.

"Lena, they will love you. I know it." He told me.

My phone beeped to alert me of a new message.

"Who is it?" Dean asked noticing my annoyed face.

"Kyle," I said getting frustrated.

"What'd he want?" Dean asked.

"He's in Kansas right now for a meeting apparently." I sighed.