Daddy Dearest- Discontinued

Natalie & Madeline-4

Natalie's POV

I sit awkwardly in the back of Dean's car.

"Who do you live with?" He asked.

"Um, my step dad." I said.

I hated him so much. He would always hurt me and my mom. I shuddered at the thought of him drunk. I saw Dean clench his fists around the wheel tightly.

"Why not your mother?" He asks.

"She's dead." I stated.

Dean looks at me with surprise.

"Jacqueline is dead?" Dean questions.

"H-how do you know my mom's name?" I ask.

Dean reached in his glove compartment and pulled out a photo. There was a baby, him and my mom.

"Who's that?" I ask pointing to the baby.

"That's," he begins as he takes a breath.

"That's you." He finished.

I stared at him with wide eyes. I open the car door and run down the street to my house. I didn't dare look back in that direction.

He is the man who left my mother and I alone! She wouldn't have married that asshole Shane if Dean hadn't left! He is the entire reason my life is hell! Tears pour down my cheeks as I run, not looking back once.

Madeline's POV

I sat in my room waiting for them to stop talking or whatever. I stared at the maroon walls of my room.

Questions flew through my mind. Who are Sam and Dean? How am I involved? How is Natalie involved? Why now?

My door opened and my moms head poked in. "Hey honey." She came in and sat on my bed.

My mom was a fairly slim woman, she was sickly skinny though. Her auburn hair hung at her shoulders, and it complemented her face shape and ice blue eyes.

I wasn't like her.

I had dark brown hair and bright green eyes. My mom said I looked like my dad, like I know who he is.

She pulls out a book from behind her back. It has a brown leather cover. She opens it to the first page and I see her pregnant with me.

I smile and continue to look through the pictures.

Natalie's POV

I walked up the steps of my house and wiped away my tears. I took a deep breath and carefully walked in the front door.

"Who's there?!" I hear my step-dad's drunk voice.

"Um, it's me, sir... I just came back from school." I replied shakily.

"Make me food, I'm hungry." He growled from the living room.

"Yes sir." I answered as I quickly rushed to the kitchen.

I took a frozen dinner plate out of the freezer and put it in the microwave. I anxiously tapped my finger against counter, waiting for it to finish cooking.

After it finishes I quickly take it out of the microwave. I rushed to the living room but I ended up bumping into my step-dad. I dropped his dinner and it spilled all over him.

"I-I'm so sorry!" I exclaim.

He looked at me with fury. He swung his fist and punched me in the face. I could feel blood trickle down my cheek. Tears fell down my cheek as I whimpered quietly.

"Clean this up, bitch." Shawn said as he kicked me in the ribs, hard.

I let out an involuntary yelp. He stormed up the stairs and slammed his door. I ran to my room, packed a bag and headed to Maddie's house.

I was going to sneak in the window. Hopefully she doesn't ask me what happened.

Madeline's POV

My mom left the photo album with me while she went back downstairs.

I was about to close the book when I saw a corner of a picture. I pulled it out and examined it.

It was a picture of Sam and my mom.

My mom was kissing Sam's cheek.

Sam was holding me as a baby.

My eyes widened at the sight and I covered my mouth, preventing me from screaming.

I stomped downstairs and into the kitchen where my mom and Sam sat.

"WHAT IS THIS?" I yelled. I slapped the picture onto the table. "I'm sorry Madeline." My mom says.

I huffed, grabbed the photo and ran back upstairs. I slammed the door behind me and leaped onto my bed.

I started sobbing into my pillow until I heard a rapping on my window.

I carefully stood up. Who is at my window? I don't have a boyfriend, so it can't be him.

I tip toe over to my window and fly open the curtains. Natalie sits there. I open the window and whisper "What the hell Nat?"

She climbs into my room and collapses on the bed. "What a day." I sit on my bed next to her.

"Why are you here?" I ask. She props herself up on her hands "I hand to get out of there."

I chuckle "Why?" She takes a deep breath. "Deans my dad." Instead of my jaw dropping I bursted out laughing.

She looks at me like I'm crazy. I regain my composure and and her the picture. "Nice to meet you cousin." I say.