One week had passed since my dad called. He asked me to come home, throughout the apocalypse. I told him I would put it in my thoughts. We always fought over the smallest of thing's. We would leave on terrible terms, it always left my heart shattered in pieces. I didn't know what to do.
After a week of thinking it over I decided what was best. I hopped into my car a 1971 Chevelle, with a yellow base and black stripes. A couple of days passed and I found my way to my fathers junkyard. Parking next to a 1967 Black Chevy Impala. It was a beauty, but nothing compared to my baby.
Grabbing what little I had I ran up to the door to find it unlocked, per usual. I walked right in and yelled out,"Honey I'm home!" in an instant my dad was there along with two other boys, they looked to be around my age. "Hey short stack." My dads wonderfully annoying nickname for me as I am only 5"2.
I look to the boys and ask with a wink ,"Well Pop's if its okay to ask? who are these fine gentleman?" The guy smirked, and leaned up against the wall. "This is Sam and Dean Winchester, don't you remember? When you were little they used to come over and play outside with you."
Recognition crossed my face. " Oh my god, Sammy is that really you?" he nodded. I ran up and gave him a big bear hug. He returned the favor, leaving me slightly breathless from the pressure. I ran up to Dean and gave him a hug to, I was not exactly on the best of terms with him, he was a heart breaker.
"Well now that we've had our little reunion, why don't we all sit down and I'll make some of my famous apple pie?" I said with a smile that nearly reached my eyes.
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Waiting On You
FanfictionAli had been waiting for that special someone her whole life. Dreaming that someday she would have some kids that would run around and play in the backyard of they're house. her's and her soulmates. At 17 she fell for a guy named Dean Winchester, an...
