What Do You Hunt Again?

Chapter 6 Ironman Is really a douche.

   "I have a name you know." I sigh annoyed he is still being a jerk to me. "And what the hell did I do to you?" I ask tired of him treating me like I killed his cat.

   "Nothing." He states. "Now why don't you go read or something." He adds sliping past me.

   "Dean knock it off just because your pissed at me doesn't mean you take it out on her." Sam snaps giving him a light shove back.

   "Who says I'm not mad at her?" Dean states with a smirk.

   "Why the hell would you be?" Sam asks. "Are you jealous a girl chose me over you." He teases.

   "Fuck you Sammy." Dean snaps storming off. Dean likes me? I think to myself. No, who am I kidding he doesn't like me. But what if he does.

  "Oh what have I done?" I whisper to myself. Sam walks over to me and sets his hands on my shoulders.

   "I'm sorry you had to see that." He sighs then he moves his hands to me cheeks and kisses my forehead.

   "It's all right I used to fight with my little sister all the time when we were younger and still even now, every once in awhile." I state. He smiles.

   "So what do you want?" He asks.

  "Veggitarin so something with out meat or meat products." I say smiling. He sighs of relief.

  "Good now Dean can't make fun of me for eatting salads all the time." He chuckles.

  "I still eat burgers just veggie burgers." I say smirking.

  "I still have the upper hand." He chimes. I roll my eyes.

   "Shut up." I sigh then lightly shove him.