Dean's Twin

Chapter 2: Sonny's Badass Mustache

A/N I Hope you liked the last chapter! 

         It was a short drive to the station, we pulled up to the building. I leaned as close to the gate/front seats, "Heya, whatcha think monsters I see in prison, I'll say hi to em' for ya!" I say practically on the verge of laughing with the biggest smile on my face reaching my ears, because I'm fucking crazy. 

          They sit there for a second uncomfortable before getting out. I'm still smiling because getting out of police hands is easy as pie. They open the door of the car and pull me out by my arm. I glance into the side mirror noticing my eyes were brown, I laugh and sigh shaking my head. The 3 cops look at me like I was crazy, but little did they know I put on colored contacts before 'shopping' so if I get caught like now so I have time to get my ass back to base. My eyes are blue and green, I've always hated my eyes they look. They resemble my abusive foster father's eyes. I hate him with a bad passion.  

           They shrugged it off before, the guy that I fought and the guy that cuffed me looped their arms around mine. But, before the cop that cuffed me grabbed my arm I turned and at full speed put my hands(because their still cuffed) at his face giving him a busted lip, black eye and bloody nose. Before, the frail one could grab me I kicked his groin. He landed on his knees holding his nuts, I put my knee in his face making him spit up blood. I grin I turn around and start fight the first cop I meet. Like 5 cops came outside to help him, I fought as many as I can but they took my 14 yr old ass to the ground. The 2 biggest of the herd grab my forearms, squirmed around as much as possible but they were cemented to my arms. They detached from arms when they put in on a holding cell. 

          "I've been in here for an HOUR!!!! Just take me to jail already BROS!!!" I scream Impatiently.

**Deputy POV**

          That brat has been in holding for an hour screaming her lungs off, she really likes jail or hates being alone. Either way she looks like a boy. I hate it. I wonder. "Hey Peterson!" I say getting the attention of a bloody faced officer. "What?" he asked groaning. "Should we call Sonny. I meant she looks like boy that needs discipline and she seems almost to happy to go to jail." I replied. He sat there for a second before answering," That sounds like hell of an answer, Call em' he'll be happy to help. And we'll turn tail" I smirked at the end. And with that I called up Sonny. 

10 minutes later

"Ok, I'll take em' in, discipline you said? What the hell?" Sonny says satisfying the deputy. "We'll be there in a few." I replied hanging up. It took hell of a fight more cops got punched, kicked and spat at but she was in a car squished in between 2 of our men. 

**Dean's POV**

          I was raking up the leaves when 3 cop cars showed up. 'what the hell?' I say setting down my rake while walking over. 4 cops got out, one of them said to me backing me up "Stay back." With that the opened up the door, a girl the was around my age got out a said with a smirk, "Wow, I don't do it rough." ending with the most awesomely familiar laugh. It sounded like mine and dad's. I chuckled and with that she starts squirming and cussing like sailor.  I turn and finish raking. 

**Tori's POV**

          After squirming, I stopped outta nowhere. They all looked at me kinda scared to see what imma about to do. All I did was shoot em' a wink. We take a lovely stroll into the old house's living room where they pushed onto the couch. "Wow. Touchy." I say bouncing my eyebrows. Four police officers left, and with that a badass looking dude in his 40's per say. With the most badass handlebar mustache, "Diggin' the stache man." I say nodding in approval. He chuckled, "So, this the kid?" He says lookin' at me then at the 2 officers. "Yep" Deputy ass hat says looking down at his toes. I chuckled loudly at his shame of struggle to get me down, "You think this is funny!!!" He snaps at me. I laugh at his embarrassment. He was about to punch but realizes my emotionless face with an eyebrow raised. His hand inches from my face, "No, you probably get off on that." he says. "What he do?" Sonny asks getting the officers attention and receiving an eyebrow raised from me. I shrugged it off, I get reconsidered as a boy all the time. 

           "He was caught stealing a $400 dress-" Deputy started, I cut him off "THAT THING WAS $400?" I practically yelled with my eyes wide. Sonny looked at me with a concerned look. I look at my boots, Wow craved into my lips. They talked about how they found bread, lunch meat, and the dress. But I tuned them out but Sonny's chuckle got my attention. "He took out 7 officers? And doesn't have a single bruise on him." Sonny chuckled. "Welp have fun. You good?" Deputy asked Sonny. "Yeah" Sonny chuckled and with that the officer lefted and sat in a lounge chair in front of me.   

          "Listen, you don't gotta do shit for me. Trust me I ain't no charity event." I sigh before continuing, "And you don't gotta discipline me, I'm awesome. Naturally." I lean back smirking. "Well, first off I ain't gonna treat you like a charity event, I'm gonna treat you like the other boy's and second I ain't gonna beat you so chill out bro." he says clam. I lean my head back laughing, "I ain't a boy." I chuckle while taking out my contacts and putting them in the container that was smaller than my thumb. When I put it back in my pocket Sonny says, "Wow, you got some pretty eyes there kid." "Thanks bro. The name's Tori Landrum" I replied as I reach one off my hands out still cuffed, he laughed he leaned forward takin my hand, "Sonny, now we've properly meet." He pulls out the cuff key smiling widely. "Huh, Thought he left the key." I chuckled, he laughed "How were you gonna get out then?" "Don't ask questions you don't want answers to." I reply.

**Sonny POV**

          I chuckle at her confidence, my god her eyes remind me of dean's. Maybe we should go to lunch with him. They would be good friends, my fades when I start to unlock the cuffs. I see cuts and a hand mark bruises. I start to push up her sleeves but she cuts me off, "Sorry Sonny, gotta take me on a date first." Tori nervously remarks looking at her arms eyes wide. "Tori, what did this?" I asked in confusion. "Just please take em' off. Sonny? Please." She says rushed. I nodded and take them off of her bruised wrists. 

          I walk over to the stair case and stand at the base landing, "Dean, come down here!" I yell up the stairs. I look over my shoulder to see Tori looking at the books on the shelf, I smile at her. She wasn't being a smartass or in complete hatred, Tori was looking at em'  til one of them caught her attention. I walk over to her when she pulled it off the shelf, she was staring at the cover before opening to the first page. Tori was about to put it away when I spoke up, "You can have it none of the boy's read that one." I say pointing at it. "No,no I possibly couldn't." Tori says sadly putting it away, I grabbed it a put it in her hands. "You wanna give something to a thief?" Tori snickered handing it to me, I cross my arms. She raised an eyebrow before holding it. "So why did you steal a dress? Don't get me wrong you'd clean up nice in the dress but I can't see it." I chuckle, so does Tori. She leans against the wall and sighs, before speaking she drags her hand down her face. None of her makeup was phased but I can tell she struggles with some mental disorders. I feel bad for her, "I'm gonna get my ass kicked for talking." Tori said under her breath, then turned to me with a bit of fear? "My sister needed a prom dress." She looked at her old boots before she put her hood. "Why do you do that?" I say furrowing my eyebrows, "Ear's got cold, Sonny I know I'm a chick and all, but No chick-flick moments." Tori says looking up at my with a smirk on the side of her lips. I was about to ask her about her sister when I heard stomping down the stairs. 

**Dean's POV**

          I came running down the stairs, I was finishing up folding laundry. "Hey! Sorry Sonny I was finishing folding laundry! And-" I basically say outta breath before I was cut off by a shady figure in the corner of the book shelf, It was that girl. She was laughing her ass off. Sonny and I look at her with a questioning look on our faces. When she looked up at me her face was completely red. "I'm So..Sorry.. But that was too good.. Bad boy lookin' kid walks in.... Apologizing to Sonny Boy here... because he was folding underwear!!" She said dyeing of laughter. After a minute, she shook her head "I'm sorry, I'm Tori. And call me anything else I'll chop you're balls off." She says ending the statement in serious voice that kinda scared. "So whatcha need?" I ask turning my attention to Sonny. 

           "Well, Tori here is gonna stay with us for awhile." He says putting a hand on Tori's shoulder, "I-She is?" Tori and I both said at the same time. "Yep, now let's go out to lunch to celebrate!" Sonny says happily. "More like grieving." Tori says under her breath. I barely heard it, but it did.