Winchester Family Journals

Chapter 3

Hey guys! Sorry I haven't updated in actual forever. I have been really busy with tons of different things... but im pretty much done now so hopefully I will update more consistently :)
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Winchester Family Journals
Chapter 3
Dean's POV
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We pulled into the motel and I saw Olivia say something to Sam before she jogged over to a door, which opened with the key she pulled from her pocket. Sam started towards the car and where I was sitting, but I flicked my head in the direction of our room, gesturing him to go on in. He nodded and changed his path.

I leaned my forehead against the familiar feel of the Impalas steering wheel. What the hell happened tonight? It was just supposed to be a track-and-stab, but now I have a daughter. Dammit Garth! I shove my hand into my pocket, pulling out my cell phone. I find his contact and call him.

"Howdy, Dean! What can I do for you?"

"Don't give me that shit Garth, you know damn well why I'm calling."

"Oh, I'm guessing you met Olivia."

"Thanks for the warning. She just about crushed my windpipe, and the damn demon got away.

"Your quite welcome. Also, do you know how much she has done that to me? And there was no demon, I needed a way to get you guys together, and hey, It worked!"

At this point I was ready to throw the phone, drive to Garth and personally strangle him. But I decided against it. I hung up the phone and swung out of the car. Olivia was just making her way to our room so I decided to dottle by the car. I looked at her and I spotted more ink by her hairline on her neck, I would ask her about all the tattoos later.

She entered the room and I waited another few seconds, walking over to her car. A 73' notchback. It wasn't that bad, really. But I looked back over at my Impala, nothing could top baby. I smirked at nothing in particular and walked to the door of the hotel room. Pulling the key from my pocket, I turned the lock.

I walked in and she was already sprawled out on a bed, and of course it had to be mine. Sam was sitting on the couch near the door, on his laptop. They both looked at me when I entered.

"I talked to Garth. There was no demon, it was just a plan to get us together. So since we have no case here, we will head back to the bunker tomorrow morning, alright Sam?" He nodded and I shrugged off my jacket. "Olivia, it was nice meeting you, but im guessing you will be on your way?"

Olivia and Sam shared a look. "Actually, Sam invited me back to this bunker of yours.

I looked at Sam, surprised. "Oh, really?"

"Yeah, we have some extra rooms. I figured she could stay awhile."

"Well thanks for consulting with me."

"Well thanks for having a Daughter."

I stopped and Olivia snorted, looking up from the T.V.. "Hey, if you don't want me to come, just say it."

Sam glared at me, a 'you better play nice' look, and I sighed. "No. You can come." Sam looked triumphant at my defeat.

"Well okay. Now its 9 and im hungry. Anyone gonna join me for dinner?" Olivia said while climbing off the bed. Sam nodded and shut the computer screen. They looked at me expectantly and I groaned and grabbed my jacket, walking back out the door.

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Okay so, that was that. I will probably update tomorrow too, being that this is so short. I hope you like what im doing with the characters! Let me know if you find any mistakes :) -Love, Carley.
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