The combined worlds (supernatural story)

Chapter 8

"Olivia!" I heard the scream of a high pitched woman.

I pulled the small pistol that was under my pillow out and pointed it towards the burry picture.

"Woah there. It's just me summer." She put up her hands in defense.

"Summer god damn it. I could of hurt you or worse." I, probably, yelled back.

"Sorry. I wanted to tell you that Bobby needed us down stairs quickly."

After that Summer left in a hurry.

I quickly tried to get out of bed, but I stumbled in the process. "Shit."

I heard a knock at the open door.

"Hey Olivia got a question." I heard Dean start.
He looked at me and I looked back. Well I tried to. I was in that comic fall, half on half off the bed, with the covers flopped on me.

He started to laugh at mine then realized my sleep wear.
I was only in my sports bra and a pair of real short shorts.

I scrambled to stand up but stumbled again because of the blanket and fell again on the floor. "God damn blanket."

I could hear him still laugh at me and heard foot steps getting closer.
He helped me up from my horrible trap.
I thanked him.
"Did you want something Dean?" I asked him.

He stared my *cough*chest*cough*. I followed his gaze and noticed where he was staring. I hit him in the chest which caused to snap out of his state he was in.

"Dean. What do you want." I asked crossing my arms in front of my chest.

"Oh yeah. I wanted to know if you seen my pistol. The small one with the flower type crest on it. I've been looking for it everywhere." He finally asked.

"Ummm no. I have no clue what your talking about." Stepping in front of my bed a little more.
He looked behind to see the pistol I took.

He looked at me and then he rushed to the pistol. I followed him fast behind.

I got to it first due to being closer to it.
He put out his hand to signal to hand it back.
I shook my head no.

Next part I should of saw coming.
He started to reach for it.
"No you don't." I started leaning back away from him.
He made it half way when the pistol was pulled from my hands.
We both looked up to see Sam standing there holding the gun.

"Found the gun Dean." He chuckled.

Dean got up from his spot and cleared his throat.
"Right. Thanks Sammy."
Both boys soon left my room. Closing the door behind them.

I flopped backwards trying to force myself up from the comfy bed. Then it dawned on me.

Shit. Bobby.

I quickly got dressed in normal flannel and jeans look with my combat books.

I rushed downstairs to see everyone chilling.

"Sup" I made my presence known.
"Oh good your up." Bobby said.

"What's up Bobby?" I plopped down on the couch next to Summer.

"There is a ghost case and I wanted to send you two girls on your first full hunt. Well with the boys included." Bobby explained.

"What?" I started "really?" Summer finished.

We looked at each other and smiled big.
"That is correct. You will stay with these idjits."

"So when are we heading out?" Summer asked.