You Grew Up

Chapter 3

Izzy

After dad went to bed I was left with the glare of Dean and the shaking head of Sam. I wish my dad would've told me they were coming over. Sam got up and went to grab another beer for the three of us.

"Thanks Sammy." I smile when he hands me mine.

"No problem Bells." He takes my dads recliner.

"So wanna tell me why you decided to call me and not tell me where you plan on going." Dean asks.

"Nope. I'm going to go get my stuff." I grab my jacket and head out the door with my beer.

I sat in my car and turned on my radio. I hooked up my Pandora radio to my car radio and pressed a random station. Boombox by Laura Marano started playing. Funny this song reminds me of the ass that's sitting in the house. I turned it up and started singing along.

"Well done Izzy. Don't know what crap you were listening to, but you made it sound better." Dean says snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Go away Dean." I snap throwing back the rest of my beer.

Dean

"What is your problem Dean. You're not either of her parents don't talk to her like that." Sammy tells me.

"You got a thing for her don't you Sammy?" I growl.

"No, Dean I think of her as my sister nothing more. I think you're the one that has a thing for her. If you do acting like that is only going to push her away." He says.

"I'm going to go talk to her. Maybe she'll listen." I say.

"Shake, shake my hips, making brand new moves to you
You make me wanna move my feet
Shake, shake, my hips, making brand new moves to you." I see her get out of her car singing and dancing along with that part of the song.

"Well done Izzy. Don't know what crap you were listening to but you made it sound better." I say clapping my hands and I must have snapped her out of her thoughts.

"Go away Dean." She snaps throwing back the rest of her beer.

"Not going to happen BabyGirl. I think we need to talk." I say walking towards the Camaro.

"What do we need to fucking talk about Dean! I just want to be left alone." She say snatching my unopened beer from me.

"Not what you were saying on your birthday SweetHeart." I say getting into the passenger seat.

"Dean please go away." She sighs.

"Nope." I say leaning back.

Izzy

"What do you want me to say Dean?" I look at him.

"How about you tell me what's going on with you." He smirks.

"You don't want to know Dean." I sigh.

"Try me Izzy." He tells me.

"Okay but I'm warning you now that what I'm going to tell you, you won't like." I say pausing and looking at him.

He waved his hand for me to continue. Here goes nothing, I think.

"I am in love with you Dean! I can't hold it in any longer. I've always had a crush on you and thought it would go away as we got older. It hasn't! I know you don't feel the same. Hell you find me annoying! Why do you think I said that I missed you Dean?! I'm in love with you Dean Winchester, but you don't even fucking notice me other than your annoying little sister that you never wanted!" I get out and run inside.

Dean

Wait, did she just say all that.

I get out and follow her inside. She was in the kitchen standing by the wall. I walked up to her and pinned her to the wall.

"You don't walk away from me Izzy!" I kiss her.

She pushed me away from her and runs up the stairs. I ran my hand through my hair and went back outside to my car.

Izzy

Dean kissed me. Dean Winchester kissed me! It wasn't real. This is just a dream. I'll wake up and feel like shit tomorrow.

"Why did you do that?" I say under my breath.

There was a knock on my door and Sammy walked in.

"You okay Bells?" He asks sitting on the edge of my bed.

"Peachy." I sigh flopping back onto the bed.

"What happened? Dean went out to his car and you never came back through." He asks looking concerned.

"Remember how I told you that I have feelings for him." He nods his head.

"Well I told him and he kissed me." I frown.

"I thought you would be happy he kissed you." He points out.

"I am, but he didn't mean it Sammy. He sees me as his sister nothing else." I started crying.

"Bells hun if he didn't mean it he wouldn't have kissed you. He doesn't kiss anyone." Sammy pulls me to his side.

Sammy

Damn it to Hell Dean! I pulled my arm out from under Izzy and quietly walked out of her room. I made my way down the stairs and out the front door. I see Dean sitting on the trunk of the Impala. I walk up to him.

"What the fuck Dean?" I say.

"What Sammy?" He asks.

"Bells tells you how she feels, you kiss her, and she cries herself to sleep." I say.

"What do you mean?" He says nonchalantly.

"Seriously Dean! She is in love with you and she feels like you don't feel the same. You don't kiss someone you don't have feelings for Dean." I snap.

"Shut up Sammy. You don't know how I feel." He tells me.

"No, I don't Dean. You must feel something since you kissed her. You need to tell her your feelings before you end up pushing her away for good." I say.

Updated 12/29/19