Life as a Winchester. (Sam and deans little sister)

Chapter 14

-Mary Beth-

"Mary Beth you have to go to school. You're a teenager. You're gonna graduate." Bobby said looking rather serious. "Why so I can just make up this huge story and tell everyone a big lie. No thanks." I said with an eye roll. I usually win our arguments. I am the baby. So I'm pretty spoiled. "MB" bobby said and I cut him off. "Bobby Singer." I said with a smile.
"Mary Beth cut it out." Sam said and I rolled my eyes. "Why'd Dean leave?" I asked sitting down by Sam. "Because he's an idjit. A hot headed idjit at that." Said Bobby. Sam and I chuckle a little.

"So you really don't wanna go to school huh." Bobby asked me and I shook my head. "I really don't. Please don't make me." I said making a pouty face. "Fine. I guess you can be my hunting partner." Bobby said and I smiled. "Dean is not going to like that one." Sam said and I throw a pillow at him. "Shut up." I said. "I honestly don't give a shit what Dean likes or what he doesn't. I'm the one who's supposed to keep an eye on you three idjits that's exactly what I'm gonna do." Bobby told Sam and I laughed. Then we hear a door slam. Dean is home.

"You're not gonna hunt. I don't give a rats ass." He said and I groan. "You're not my legal guardian you can't tell me what to do. Bobby has custody of me state rights. So ha. Suck my big toe. I'll hunt if I want and there's nothing you can do about that." I told him and he didn't seem to like that very much and he gets dangerously close to me. I can smell the whiskey on his breathe. "Who do you think you are talking to me that way?" He asked me in a deep terrifying voice, but I stood my ground. "I think I'm talking to Dean Winchester. The biggest baby there is." I said getting in his face. He shoves me and I shove back. Now we're in a full wrestling match.

"Dean get off of her." Bobby said dragging Dean off of me. "I'm too old dealing with this mess. You need to take a breather and you Mary Beth need to learn not to tempt your brothers." I sighed getting up glaring at Dean. "He's not gonna do anything. He never does." I roll my eyes walking to my room.

I slam my door shut and I lay on the bed with my face face down in the pillow. I hear my door open. "What do you want Sam." I said muffled by the pillow.  "What makes you think I'm Sam?" I heard Dean's voice.

I roll over and look at him. "What do you want?" I asked kinda hateful. "I wanna know what's gotten into you lately." He replied and I look confused. "Me? You're the one who's bitching at me from the time you wake up to the time you go to sleep. I can't do anything right without you criticizing me negatively. You're just like dad. And I don't like it. I want the loving protecting brother back. Not this whole bad boy father role. Because let's get one thing straight you're not my dad and you never I mean NEVER will be. You're my brother. Nothing more. Nothing less. Stop trying to act like my dad. If I wanted a daddy I'd go to the gravesite. But too frankly I didn't give a shit about the son of a bitch who was gonna just leave me in that house to burn. I wouldn't have escaped if Sam didn't hear me crying. He didn't want me from the get go. Why Would I want a father figure now?" I told him mad at first but more hurt toward the end.
"Mary Beth I didn't want to be your dad. I'm trying to be the father role we never had. Dad loved you with all his heart. You and dad just never seen eye to eye so it doesn't seem like it, but he does. He wanted so much more for his little girl. He really did." Dean said looking at me I had a tear fall down my face.
"Yeah that's just why he left me to burn with my mom right. Please. I'm not stupid Dean." I said and Dean brings his thumb up to my face and gets rid of the tear.
"I know. I know MB. It's not fair but dad wasn't in the right mind." Dean was defending him and that pissed me off.
"Why are you defending that worthless bastard?" I question him calmly and he just wraps me in a hug.
"Oh baby sitter there's so many things you don't understand. Come on. You look tired. Lay down." Dean told me and I shook my head and Dean just sat there hugging me and I put my head on his chest.
"First were fighting. Then we're arguing. Then we're comforting each other. I will never understand our relationship." I said to him laughing.
"It's my job to fight, argue, annoy, aggravate, protect, comfort, and love you. I'm your big brother. The biggest brother. You're the baby. You and Sam are the only ones I have to look after and responsible for. I wouldn't have it no other way." He kissed my head. I love it when we're like this. Not arguing. Not fighting. Not bickering. Just talking and comforting.
"You really are the best brother ever." I tell him and he smiles.
"That's what I'm here for. Now get some shut eye. You got a long day tomorrow." He tells me kidding my head.
"Hey Dean." I say kinda and he looks at you and smiles.
"Me too." I smile knowing he just told me he loved me back. I have the best brothers ever there's nothing in this world I wouldn't do for them. I'd even die.

Sometimes that's an opportunity you can't give up. Dying for your brothers. Or your uncle. I love my Uncle Bobby. And my stupid brothers. I have the best family. Might not be perfect, but at least the love is there. And with that I drifted to sleep.