Anything You Can Do
Chapter 15
"Hey little brother!" Dean calls as I walk into the car park. He throws his duffle into the trunk and slams it shut. I see Zai in the passenger seat jump and mutter something through the window.
"Hey." I smile as I near him. "You never came to get me."
"Oh yeah!" He says, slapping his hand dramatically to his forehead. "By the time we got in the car - and then there was that really heavy traffic – when we finally got back, I was so tired that I went straight to bed."
"Translation," I say, trying to keep myself from laughing, "You put the girl to bed - in my bed I might add - then you went and found a bar and toasted at how clever you think you are, setting me up with Karen."
"Well, I um," He smiles. "I am pretty clever."
"You're a jerk." I laugh.
"Bitch."
"So," Dean asks, recovering from the laughter. "You ready to head back?"
I spy Zai again, back straight, sitting behind Dean's seat. Her mouth moves, but I can't make out what she's saying.
"How is she?" I ask.
Dean follows my gaze. "I gave her some pain meds this morning for, well, you know."
"No." I sigh. "I mean, how is she?"
"I don't know." He says, looking away. "She's... she killed someone, Sammy. Someone not a demon. She's... coping."
"That's what I'm worried about." I say, heading to the passenger door.
"Me too, Sam." Dean sighs, ducking into the car. "Me too."
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We arrive back at the bunker that night.
I get out from the back seat while Sam and Dean fish their bags from the trunk. I grab my duffle and Dean slams that boot shut. I follow behind Sam and the three of us trudge towards the bunker.
"Honey," Dean calls as we enter the building. "I'm home!"
I watch as Kevin runs out from the study, full of excited energy. "Hey guys!" He looks from the brothers to me. "And Zai."
"'Guys' is a collective term." I say, "I am more than happy to be associated with 'guys'. Please don't single me out by recognising my lack of male genitals and testosterone."
I feel the Winchester's look at me with a 'what?' stare.
"Um," Kevin mutters, his cheeks flushing. "Ok. Hey guys!"
"Hey." I grumble. Sam nudges me. "What?"
"Nothing." He sighs begrudgingly.
"Nothing." Lucifer mimics. I shoot him a poisonous stare.
"I'm gonna have a shower." I announce, walking away from the group before they have a chance to reply.
"Ah, ok. Well, guys, I've found something." I hear Kevin continue with as much enthusiasm as ever. "Have a look at this!"
I walk down the hall to my bedroom.
"No testosterone, hey?" Lucifer laughs, following behind me. "I'm a guy with no balls! No genitals, no balls!"
I turn into my room and slam the door, hoping to shut him up.
"Ooh, testosterone is flaring now!" He taunts behind me. I tense up, feeling my blood boil. I clench my fists and grab the sides of my shorts.
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The Winchester Code
FanfictionDean was just following Sam on another case. His visions had started again, and as far as Dean knew, that meant that Azazel was back. Dean had already lost his brother once to the Yellow Eyed Demon and he was not going to let it happen again. But as...
