Deans daughter

Chapter 17

Jack waltzed into the kitchen with a grumpy look on his face, what the hell was his problem, I was the one who got grounded and he got praised for hooking up with some girl. He ignored me as he grabbed some bread and put it in the toaster. "What's your problem?" I asked as he sat down beside me. He simply shrugged and ignore me, checking his watch to look at the time. "Why the cold shoulder?" I probed. He looked up at me and we made eye contact, it seemed as if he was going to say something but decided against it and closed his mouth. I raised an eyebrow but rolled my eyes anyway, who shoved a stick up his ass?

I huffed and stood up, storming out of the kitchen. "What's wrong with you?" Dean asked as I bumped into him. "Nothing!" I huffed and slammed my bedroom door. I angrily sat down on my bed and started slamming some books together, I was simply frustrated and didn't know what to do with myself.

I stormed back into the kitchen and resumed my seat beside jack. He raised an eyebrow at me as he bit into his toast. I grabbed it out of his hand and put it on his plate. "What the hell is your problem?" I snapped at him. "I really don't know what you mean," He answered shortly. "Oh really? You've been avoiding me all morning! So cut the crap and stop with the ignorance and tell me what's wrong!"

"Why don't you just get will to tell you, I'm sure he wouldn't mind!" He snapped.

"Oh wow, why don't I just ask your whore!?" I shouted. He rolled his eyes at me. "Lucy is not a whore," then it was my turn to roll my eyes. "She seemed like it last night,"

"Really! Because last I checked you're the one who had sex with a randomer last night!"

I raised my hand and slapped him in the face, "don't call me a whore!" I snarled. I went to slap him again but he grabbed my wrists and held them together. "Cut It out!" He snapped. I rolled my eyes and huffed as he had me backed against the wall. "I'll call you whatever I want to call you, all I'm doing is stating facts."

I felt anger build up inside me, how dare he! "Let go of me!"

"Not until you're done with this bullshit, why do you care about Lucy huh?" He snapped. "I don't!"

Jack rolled his eyes at me and released my wrists, "you know what, I don't care, you do you," he stayed and turned around, leaving me in a state of shock. What the hell was wrong with him?

Dean walked into the kitchen, "so now what the hell is wrong with you?" He snapped. I rolled my eyes at him. "Hey, stop with the attitude and show a bit of respect huh?"

I stated at him for a second, he was becoming more fatherly as the days went on and partly it was good but I wasn't good with simple authority, not anymore, at least since I've been with the guys. They taught me confidence and self respect. "Sorry," I mumbled. "So what's wrong with you?" He asked again. "Nothing, I'm completely fine."

I took after him when it came to talking about my feelings, I was never that good at it. He didnt know just how abusive my old life had been, and I never intended on telling him either. The only person who knew was Cass and not by choice. "Yeah Im sure that's true," he said sarcastically.

"I don't want to talk about it Alright! Especially with you," I mumbled. "Did something happen with that boy?" He asked me, referring to the guy that I had slept with. "What? No!" I yelled. He shrugged his shoulders, it was so clear that he had no idea what my problem was, and he definitely wouldn't guess that it was Jack, Lucifer's son. I watched him place his cup of coffee on the table and he walked over to me. "You'd tell me if something happened, wouldn't you?" He asked gently. I nodded my head, but I knew he didn't believe me, he knew that there was things he didn't know, everyone knew that I was secretive. Everyone knew that I had a dark past, and none of them knew what it was.