Morning
Bridget is woken up by Alice jolting up from her side of the bed and rushing into the bathroom. She sits there for a few extra seconds, just to get peace before the chaos, prior to sighing and kicking off the covers, quickly running after Alice. Bridget passes by the boys' room just as Dean opens the door with a confused and annoyed expression.
His expression instantly changes into one of worry when he sees Bridget running past him towards the bathroom. Alice sits hunched over the toilet as she pukes her guts out, Bridget crinkles her nose in disgust as she walks up behind Alice to pull her hair back. Dean and Sam sit in the doorway, both trying to hide their disgust.
"Is there a reason you're here or are you just trying to be annoying?" Bridget demands as Alice finally falls back against the wall. Bridget closes the toilet seat and flushes it for her. The guys don't reply ash she goes to the cabinet to grab Alice a washcloth. Bridget holds it under the water to soak it before handing it to her friend. "There's aspirin in the drawer, just use the sink to swallow it."
"Okay." Alice mutters. Bridget nods and stands to straighten her clothes that she hadn't bothered to change the night before. She turns her head to see both boys still staring into the bathroom with dumbfounded expressions. Bridget rolls her eyes and walks out of the bathroom, closing the door tight behind her, before she falls against it with her arms crossed. She tilts her head to the side as if challenging them both to say something, both Winchesters wisely choose to stay quiet.
"What-"
"How much alcohol did you two drink?!" Dean demands. "You know that-"
"Shut up, I'm not in the mood for you trying to be a parent!" Bridget interrupts Dean, just as he had done to her, while pushing past both boys. Almost instantly, the two follow close behind.
"B, you know that that much-"
"Bobby!!!" Bridget shrieks at the top of her lungs. Both boys cover their ears and Bridget takes that chance to run ahead of them towards the kitchen.
"Awe hell no." Dean mutters once he realizes what she was doing. "Bobby!!"
"Bobby!!" Sam yells before both Winchesters take off down the stairs, they sprint down the hall before skidding to a stop behind Bridget. Bobby was sitting at the kitchen table with a coffee cup held close to his lips and there was a grim smile on his face.
"Looks like things haven't changed." He mutters, more to himself than the group.
"Bobby they're being dicks!!" Bridget whines. Dean places a hand on his heart as if that statement had physically pained him.
"Bobby she's being a bitch!!" He yells.
"They're both being idiots!!" Sam whines like a five year old, something changes in Bobby's eyes as he turns to look at each of them individually.
"What?" The three demand at the same time. Bobby just shakes his head with a small smile and turns away before any of them could see the tears gathering in his eyes.
"Breakfast." He states while gesturing to the pan in front of him, Bobby quickly takes the opportunity to wipe his eyes. Only Bridget sees. Sam sighs and walks to the fridge to get eggs with a pout on his face.
"Dean, Bridget, you're both on pancakes!" Sam calls. Bridget crosses her arms and mimics his pout.
"No freaking way! He's going to throw pancake-"
She's cut off by a big splash of pancake batter hitting her square in the face. Bridget huffs and wipes off the batter, giving Dean her best bitch face. He just shrugs with a small smile as she smirks back at him. Slowly her hand reaches out to grab the eggs that Sam was mixing and pours it on top of his head.
Alice stops halfway down the stairs as she watches the scene unfold, she shakes her head with a small smile before walking back upstairs to her shared room. Dean takes flour and blows it onto Bridget's face. She grabs the milk from the table and dumps it down his pants with a loud cackle. Dean starts running around as the milk makes its way around and Sam takes that as his opportunity to throw a cup of water at Bridget.
She sputters because it had honestly hit her by surprise. Sam usually was on her side when these fights occurred. Bridget slowly runs a hand over her face to wipe the dripping water, she tilts her head to the side as she begins to back up.
"Oh it's on." Bridget grins, her smile almost evil, as she reaches the table and steals Bobby's coffee right out of his hands. Bridget throws the drink at Sam before she jumps over the table and slides into the other room. Laughter fills the house as she scrambles up from the floor to get away. The laughter grows as the sound of Bobby's microwave fills the room.
"Shit." Bridget mumbles and slides underneath Bobby's desk just as the boys feet pass from the kitchen. She watches them turn the corner and walk into another room. Bridget takes a deep breath before she sprints into the kitchen to find a large-ass bowl of oatmeal sitting out. She quickly grabs it and disappears, Bobby's laughter following her.
The boys walk back into the kitchen, drawn by the sound of the old man's laughter. They set down the bowl they had been carrying before turning to Bobby's almost red face. Dean purses his lips and crosses his arms, trying his best to intimidate Bobby. Bridget bites her lip to keep herself from laughing as she starts to slowly make her way to the kitchen.
"Alright Bobby. Where is she?" Sam demands. Bridget stops behind the door frame.
"Who? We have two shes now." Bobby replies with a smart-ass tone. Dean scoffs and rolls his eyes.
"You know who." He states. Bobby slowly moves his gaze behind the boys where he and Bridget make eye contact. She takes that as her only shot and lets out a warrior cry as she charges forward. Both boys turn around just as she flings the oatmeal towards them causing it to get all over their faces and body. Bridget slides between their legs and grabs the oatmeal that was meant for her.
"I'm warning you, Bridget." Dean smirks. "I wouldn't."
"Oh Dean-O, it'll be much for fun if I would." She sarcastically replies. Sam narrows his eyes at her and she quickly flips the bowl over both of their heads. "Have a good day boys."
"Awe but we gotta congratulate you on your big win." He smirks as they both start towards her with open arms.
"No no no." She shake her head while backing up until her back hit the table. They both just smirk as they pull Bridget into a huge bear hug. She groans as something wet pours on top of all their heads. Quickly, they all pull apart to see Bobby holding a ketchup bottle with a smirk.
"I think I win." He chuckles. The three of them share a look before they start to move towards him.
"Then let us congratulate you on your win." Dean chuckles.
"I swear ya idjits!"
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Not the best chapter I could've written, but I wanted to have something before all hell kinda breaks lose.
Oops? Was that a spoiler?
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Hehe, guess you'll all have to tune into the next chapter to find out. 👼👼
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