Winchester Child

Chapter Seven

**Harleys POV**

"Whats up?" I ask once we start driving.

"You were supposed to stay at the bunker." Dean says as if I didn't already know.

"Well yeah I know, but it was boring and Nolan was being weird and-"

"No. You were supposed to stay in the bunker. You could have died." He reinforces and I roll my eyes.

"If I did stay in the bunker, you would have died."

"We would've been fine."

"Really? Because it looked like you two were in a pretty tight spot."

"Okay, you don't know this but me and Sam have a habit of being fine when we have to be. And having a daughter back home to look after, is a pretty damn good reason for having to be fine!" He exclaims and I pull the car over and get out as soon as it's off the road.

"Look after me? What? Do you actually think that you're taking care of me? Fuck you! I'm taking care of myself just like I always have. You don't know this either, but I'm pretty damn good at being fine too!"

"You've never been in a situation where you almost died!" He screams.

"Right! And you're sure of that because you know me so well!?" I scream back. "I need a cigarette." I say backing up and his harsh demeanor starts to fade.

"I- I'm your father. And I will not be the reason that you're in a situation where you almost die."

"That wasn't your fault, though. I brought Nolan back to the bunker. I gave you the case. I followed you and I walked into that barn by myself. You didn't have anything control over that. It was me."

"I'm your father!" He shouts "You don't understand." he says turning around.

"Maybe if you could just tell me then I would!" 

"I will not be my father." He says and looks down, and I know not to push harder because it doesn't seem like it will end up well.

"Fine." I say and get back in the car, pulling out my pack of cigarettes and my lighter. He holds out his hand and I give him one. I push my hair behind my shoulders and light my cigarette, then light his.

"You know I do get why you do this, I just wish you didn't." He explains, before putting it to his lips and breathing in the smoke.

"I know." I say, blowing out a grim and unforgettable white cloud.

By the time we get back to the bunker, it's already dark and being exhausted from my first hunt, I just grab a quick shower and then go straight to bed.

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"I'm feeling pancakes." I say as I walk into the library, only to find Sam with his nose already in a book and Dean looking very interested on what he was doing on the computer.

"What?" Dean asks as he looks up from the screen.

"Pancakes. Lets make them." I say, giving them both the coffee that I made for them.

"I think theres a Gas and Sip not too far from here that sells those frozen pancakes." Sam says, without looking up.

"You think that I'm getting celebratory pancakes from a gas station? No way! We've gotta make them." I smile and they both look at me in confusion.

"Am I gonna have to drag you both out of here or just steal a wallet or two?" I threaten and they start to get up from their spots.

"Alright. I still have to get ready but in like half an hour, were leaving and going to an actual grocery store to get some actual food." I say, going into my room. I throw on my black tights, black shorts, and another band tank before putting on my docs and grabbing my leather jacket. I run into the bathroom and do my before walk back out to the library.