Winchester Child

Chapter Six

**Harleys POV**'

I wake up to a knocking on my door.

"Rise and shine!!" Dean calls out. "Can I come in?" And I manage to groan an "uh-huh." He opens the door and I lean up onto my elbows with my eyes still closed.

"You said that you wanted to work a case with us, well, this is me inviting you to work a case with us. But for now, just questioning and research. I want you to know how to kick ass  before I send you out in the field. Not that you don't already, but I doubt you know all the right ways to kick monster ass." He says and it takes me a minute to process what he said, having just woken up.

"Fair." Is all I'm able to get out before falling back into the bed.

"Nope! Time to get up!! This is why you should have gone to bed earlier." He says, walking in and banging on the walls.

"What time is it anyway?" I ask, leaning slightly up again.

"9:30. Which is a kind of late start so it time to get up! We've got a day ahead of us!! We've got a case to work! A case that you brought to us." He says, raising his eyebrows at the last bit.

"Okay okay!! I'm getting up!!" I lie.

"No you're not!! If you wanna hand the case over to us and sleep all day then you can... but you can't go back. C'mon!! Aren't you a teenager? Aren't you supposed to jump on this chance to prove yourself?" He asks with a slight hint of sarcasm in his voice.

"Fiiinnee." I say, dragging out the word and narrowing my eyes at him.

"I'm getting up." I say and throw my legs over the side of the bed.

"There ya go!! Alright, I'll leave so you can get ready and whatever but meet me in the library. Bring along Ghost face." He says, grinning while closing the door. 

I stand up and stretch my legs then back then arms. I go through the drawer of clothes that I managed to throw into a duffle the day that I had to run and found an outfit consisting of black tights, light wash jean shorts, an old band shirt and an old olive colored jacket. I mosey into the bathroom and complete my daily routine by giving my face a quick wash and putting on my makeup. I walk into the library and am surprised when I see that Nolan isn't already there.

"Do you guys just never eat?" I ask "What about breakfast?"

"We have some stuff but we normally grab it on the road." Sam says, looking to Dean and then to me.

"Well, because I'm not coming on the road with you, and I need food too, how about we start making some here. You have a really nice kitchen." I say, smiling lightly. Dean opens his mouth as if he were about to say something but then closes it and shrugs.

"Do you even know how to cook?" I ask, somewhat appalled.

"Of course... we do." Sam says, sounding more like he was trying to convince himself.

"Right. Of course. Well, how about pancakes? I'm feeling pancakes." I say and walk into the kitchen. I look into the fridge and I'm not even surprised when I only find alcohol, frozen food, and some old greens that have probably gone bad. 

"We have to go shopping. You have no actual food and nothing to make actual food with." I say disappointedly while walking back into the library to find that Nolan is already sitting by the table, leaning forward onto it.

"Hey. I'll go make some more coffee." I greet. I walk back into the kitchen and before making the coffee, set a pot of boiling water on the stove. Once the coffee is done, I pour the water into a cup with some make shift herbal tea and put some sugar in. I carry two cups in each hand as I bring it back into the library for the boys.