Dean-27
Sam-23
Meredith-17
The Winchester's were staying at Bobby's for a while. They had back to back hunts and needed a break to regroup themselves. They didn't mind though. They viewed Bobby as a father figure and he looked at them as his children. When John has passed away the bond between them only grew stronger.It was a normal day for the group. Dean tuned up the Impala, Sam and Bobby researched, and Meredith.... well she was bored out of her mind. She walked outside and headed towards Dean who was laying under the Impala.
"Hey Dean?" She called out to him.
"What's up, sweet n' low?" He asked.
"I'm bored." She said bitterly.
"Oh yeah? Well you could help hand me tools?" He offered crawling out from under the car.
"That's no fun." She said. She thought for a moment and smiled.
"Can I go into town?" She asked him.
"You're not driving my car." He said scoffing. "Besides what do you need in town?" He asked her.
"Nothing really. I don't know... I just wanna get out. Have some me time." She said following him as he picked up a screw driver.
"Me time?" He laughed.
"Yeah. Please Dean? I'll even pick you up a pie." She said sweetly. "Uncle Bobby already said I could take his truck and Sammy said it was okay. Please Dean?" She begged.
"Two pies and you got yourself a deal." He smirked.
"Thanks, Dean!" She said running back into the house.
She got the keys to Bobby's truck and waved goodbye to Dean as she passed him.
Finally.
Despite how much Meredith loves her brothers every now and then she needed some time away from them.
She drove into town and stopped at the first store she saw. She looked in the glove compartment and took out three credit cards Bobby had told her she could use. The hunters life wasn't exactly a paying job.
She spent at least over an hour inside buying everything she needed. Bras, underwear, tampons, and all the stuff she would rather buy herself than tell her brothers that she needed. Afterwards she drove to the grocery store to pick up Deans pie. While she was debating on what flavor to get she heard a voice call out to her.
"Meredith?"
She turned around and almost dropped the pie she had in her hands. "Stefan?"
"Oh my god I can't believe it's you." He said hugging her. She hugged him back tightly.
Stefan Fraser was a childhood friend of Meredith's. His father, James Fraser, was a hunter and would leave Stefan at Bobby's while on a hunt. Meredith didn't like to be away from her family but she didn't mind when she got to see Stefan. She had always secretly had a crush on him.
"My god. What's it been 5, 6 years?" He asked her.
"Uh yeah, something like that. How are you Stefan? She smiled taking in his appearance. He was around 6ft and had dark brown hair. He had beautiful green eyes and was quite muscular.
My God did you grow up pretty.
"I'm good, I'm good. Dad wanted me to pick up a few supplies for a hunt." He said holding up gun ammo.
"How is your, dad? It's been so long since I've seen him." Meredith said.
"He's doing good. Hasn't changed much." He said smiling. "Listen I heard what happened to John. I just want you to know I'm really sorry." He said solemnly.
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