Bad Blood {Dean Winchester}

The Beginning

  Katherine P.O.V

Summer 1984.

I'm sat on the floor playing with my toy car's. Daddy says some people are coming today. I don't get many friends because daddy doesn't like many people, he calls them 'Idjits'. The door bell rings and dad comes through from the kitchen, smiling at me reassuringly as he does, and opens the front door. A man is stood there with a little boy in his arms and a boy by his side. The little boy has short shaggy brown hair with intelligent green eyes, whereas the older boy has short blonde hair with brilliant forest green eyes. I hide behind my dad's leg and grip tightly onto his trousers.

"Hey John, this the boys?" My dad Bobby says. The man, John, looks down to the little boy in his arms,

"This is Sam," He reaches his hand down which the other boy grips to" And this is Dean, say hi boys."They both mumble an hello and daddy pulls my hand from behind him so I'm standing in front, his hands are placed on my shoulders.

"This here is Katherine, She's two so she's a year older than Sam. They're going to be staying here for a bit sweetheart" John looks down at me and I shrink away from his harsh gaze, he seems to notice and his face immediately softens.

"Hey there darlin' I'm John." His voice is rough like daddy's so I look up from behind the curtain of my blonde hair and give him a small smile which he returns. The older boy Dean glares at me but looks down when John turns his head.

"Come on in," Daddy says and I grab his hand as he walks into the living room"Do you want a beer?"

"Uhh sure." John says as he puts Sam onto the floor, I sit next to him and show him my car's. He lets out a giggle and I laugh too. I like his giggle. I look up to ask daddy for a biscuit but he isn't there. Neither is John. I hear they're voices coming from the kitchen so I turn back to Sam and Dean who is now sat next to Sam.

"Hey I'm Kathy" I say to Dean but he only looks up and back down to his brother. I furrow my eyebrows. What did I do? Sam laughs again so I pick up my two favourite car's. Green and red. I hand the red one to Sam and he puts it straight into his mouth. I giggle. Then I look down to the green car in my hands and without looking up I hold it out for Dean to take. When I still feel the weight from the car in my hand I look up and see him staring at me.

"What are you doing?" He speaks for the first time. I like his voice.

"I want you to play. The green looks like your eyes." he slowly lifts his hands up and takes the small car from me. He doesn't smile though. I stand up and make my way to the kitchen where daddy and John are.

"Daddy, me firsty"

"You mean thirsty Kate, it has a th in it darlin'" he says as he pulls a cup from the cupboard and fills it with water.

"I want juice daddy!" I stomp my foot and daddy gives me a disapproving look.

"No Kate you've had enough today" I pout but don't argue, instead I take a large gulp from my glass.

"Thank you daddy." I look at John and study him. People say I'm weird for my age and that I know more than I should. They call me an 'old soul' which I don't understand. John has dark brown hair and deep brown eyes, they seem hard and like they've seen a lot evil things so I walk up to where he's sat at the table and crawl onto his lap. He looks down at me in shock but soon a small, really small, smile plays at the corners of his lips.

"What's that for?" he has humour in his voice and I look down again.

"You just looked like you really needed a hug."As I say this I lean forward and wrap my arms around his neck, burring my face into his chest. I feel him tense beneath me but he relaxes and pats my back. A loud cough makes me jump and I whip my head around to see Dean stood in the doorway frowning.