Chapter 29

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Season: 4

Episode(s): When The Levee Breaks

Setting: Sioux Falls, South Dakota - Bobby's house.

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Mia's POV

I've missed a lot in the five months I've been gone. Like the fact that I wasn't the youngest Winchester or that there is a set of books about us or my personal favourite - that dean was a psycho crazy demon torturer. Now that I know that, maybe he'll be a little bit more forgiving at my choice of actions these past few months. But I doubt it. Nobody knows I know what they were doing and nor do they know what I'm doing. I'd like to keep it that way. For their own good.

Ive been keeping an eye on my stupid hypocritical brothers from time to time -just to make sure they don't die- as I hang with my 'guardian angel' Alexander. He prefers Alex. He taught me how to control my powers and frankly, im very grateful. With five months alone time, im sure you know what else we got up to when not training or raising hell.

But now its time to see my brothers. In person this time. Because someone thought it would be a good idea to put my twin on a death-sentence demon-blood detox.

"Stop! Stop!" I hear Sam yelling from downstairs as I fly in to the living room, Bobby and Dean right next door in the study.

I sigh and shake my head, simply walking into the study, revealing my new look to my family. Where id usually just wear oversized flannel and a pair of bloodied jeans, i now wear a tight black midriff tanktop accompanied with mid-thigh ripped shorts and black over the knee lace-up wedge heels. The height now getting me eye level with Dean. My hair was longer and slightly darker and the whole ensemble was wrapped up in a sleek leather jacket.

"You do realise youre killing him, right?" I say and all eyes snap to me. Five seconds later im pinned to a wall by my big brother, knife to my throat. "Its good to see you too, Dean. Do you not recognise your little sister or do you just hate that im a freak that much."

"Amelia James Winchester, what the hell are you wearing?" Bobby pipes up as i shove my brother off of me.

"Its my new style. Being shunned from your own family will do that to you." I sigh and shake my head, taking the knife from Dean, cutting my arm then pulling out my holy water and taking a swig. "And its me, so dont go trying to lock me up with my twin down there or anything because i have the juice to get us both out."

"Who did you go with, Mia." Dean demands an answer as he glares at me. Yeah, definitely not telling them that ive been watching over them. I shrug and walk to sit down.

"My 'guardian angel' or so he says. Apparently i have to pick a side and he was helping me stay unbiased. I cant do that with my big brother saying im a freak and looking at me with pure hate now can I?"

"And an angel is any better?" Dean questions.

I roll my eyes and run my hands through my hazelnut brown hair. "Dean, yeah he's an angel but he really doesn't give a shit. He's just here to help me with my powers. Such as how I'm so in tune I can feel my brother dying down there so get him the fuck out."

"He's drinking demon blood, Mia. Last we talked, you were against that."

"Who says I am anymore? It's keeping him alive so I say bottoms up." I say, staring my brother down as he does the same. We're doing something we've never done before; challenge each other's authority. And I know exactly why it's happening now. But dean can't know. He's lock me up... maybe even kill me.

The phone starts ringing and my attention snaps to it, I may have changed a lot over the last five months but I'm still glad when an opportunity arises where it gets me out of talking about me to my brothers or Bobby.

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