Legend

Clothes

This is Fashionably Late by Falling In Reverse.I love this band so definitely go check them out!

Chapter 30
Iden's POV.

"How about this?"Helena asked,holding up a bright pink skirt.

I nodded,"It's not me.It'll work for the costume."

She nodded,"You can try it with that heart shirt."

I looked at the shirt in disgust.If I had something that had hearts on it,it was definitely accompanied with skulls.

(A/N Please tell me I'm not the only one like this XD )

I sighed,"Ok."

Taking the skirt,I walked to the cashier and paid.They gave me a bag and we walked out of the store.

"Time for exercise!"I said sarcastically.

"Yay,exercise!"Helena said,with fake enthusiasm.

"Race ya,"I said,getting ready to run.

"You're on!"Helena said,taking off.

Let me just say: Cross Country paid off.

I was soon neck to neck with Helena.

She looked at me slightly surprised.

"I ran Cross Country,"I reminded her.

"Oh,....yea...."

I took this as an advantage and passed her.

*at the bunker*

We arrived and I walked into the bunker.

I felt the room tense up as I walked in.
Dad and Peter kept staring at me.

After I put the clothes in my room,I sat down at the table.

There was at least five minutes of dead silence and them staring at me.

"Ok,"I said,slightly annoyed,"What is wrong with you two?"

Peter and Dad just looked at each other.

I crossed my arms,"Huh?"

"Can we have some time?"Dad asked.

Peter nodded and mouthed a 'sorry.'

Oh,God.What the actual hell did he do?

"I know,"Dad said simply.

I looked slightly confused,"Excuse me?"

"You and Peter.I know."

"Oh,"I went quiet.This just got awkward real fast,"I'm sorry."

"He told me what happened.It's....okay."

I looked at him wide eyed and cleared my throat,"Excuse me,what?You aren't going to punish me?Ground me for the rest of my life?"

"No....,"he looked slightly confused,"I just started parenting.I don't know the essentials."

"Okay,"I nodded,"Take something away from me."

"Umm..."

"Do it.Anything."

He looked at me funny.

"Dean Winchester,I am asking you to take something away from me,your daughter,Iden Winchester,"I said firmly.Mom would have murdered me.I wasn't used to this.

"I...don't know.Just don't do it again.For a very long time."

I nodded,"Got it."

We both nodded in unison and just stared at each other.

"Hey,Iden-"Helena walked in,"Did I interrupt something?"

"No,"Dad said,"Iden,you're free."

I nodded and left with Helena to go to my room.

"What was that about?"Helena asked.

"He knows."

"About..."

"Me and Peter.He knows."

"Oh shit."

"He took it very well,"I shivered,"I'm just not used to that.Mom would have killed me."

"Yea,"Helena nodded.We stayed quiet.I haven't talked about my mom in a while and it brought me down a little bit.

"Let's take our minds off that,"Helena said,holding up the clothes,"Let's make a new Iden Winchester."

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I looked down at my clothes.

"Definitely not me,"I said.

"Yea,"Helena agreed,"Now we just have to wait for Sam and we are good to go!"

"Mhm,"I nodded,I was so worried about seeing Jerusha's mom again.

"You'll be fine,"Helena said,reading my mind.

"Okay..."

"Hey,guys,Sam's back!"Dad shouted.

"Coming!"we replied and walked out to the main area.

"Here,"Sam handed me blonde hair dye and grey contacts.

"Thanks,"I said,taking them,"Let's do this,Helly."

Helena nodded,"Slightly scared to change what my best friend looks like,but let's go."

She took me to the bathroom and went to work.

"How do you even know how to do this?"I asked,halfway through.

"YouTube.Lots.Of.YouTube."

"Ahhh,"I nodded.

"Stay still!"

"Okay,sorry."

*what feels like hours later*

"Done!"Helena said.

I looked at myself in the mirror and didn't see the girl that had been through a lot.I saw someone new and totally not me.I hated it.

Helena put the contacts in and smiled,"Now go talk to Jerusha's mom."

I nodded and went out.

"Woah,"Dad stopped me.

"I know.I hate it."

"Slightly reminds me of Jennifer Lawrence."

"Haha,very funny,"I replied as he chuckled.

"Let's go,"he said.I noticed he was already in his FBI uniform.

We walked out and got into the Impala.I was so scared.What if Jerusha's mom recognized me?

"You're name is Maria.You're 13 and are here for....,"Dad thought for a little,"Bring your child to work day."

"That doesn't sound safe.Being a FBI agent and all,"I said.

He looked at me,"It's the best I got."

"Okay,"I nodded,"My name's Maria.I'm 13 and I'm here for bring your child to work day."