𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬
lexi winchester had experienced hell and back. she had hunted every monster, killed demons, slain vampires. it was in her blood to kill. but when a nephilim came to be, she made a different choice.
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Loud music blasted into her ears as Lexi sauntered down the long hallways of the bunker. It wasn't unusual for the young girl to have headphones in while in the bunker. She liked to listen to music to distract herself from her thoughts, it helped when the music was at full volume and blaring in her ears.
Stepping into the library, she barely acknowledged her brother as she took long strides right past him and straight to one of the library chairs, sitting down and immediately began scrolling through her phone. Despite almost being out of her teen years, she still had the mood of a rebellious teenager. She constantly ignored her brothers, locked herself up in her room and never listened to what she was told. It could be seen as immature but it was better than showing the weak and fragile girl she really was.
Lexi barely heard Sam calling her name as the music was concealing his voice. It wasn't until the third time he said her name then she finally aggressively took out her earphones and glared at her brother, "What!?" She snapped.
Flinching at the raise of her voice, Sam held out his hands in defence, "Woah, what's up with you?"
Rolling her eyes, Lexi wrapped the wires of her earphones around her phone and let out a long sigh, "Dean. That's what's up." She said, placing her phone down on the table.
"Yeah," Sam nodded, "I've been meaning to talk to you about last night."
Lexi let out a quiet groan and ran her fingers through her hair, "No thanks." She shrugged.
"Lex..." Sam sighed.
"No." She looked across the table at him, "Dean's being an ass, he always is, but I'll get over it so don't waste your time."
Sam had seen Lexi act like this with Dean before. Whenever she got pissed at him, she'd be mad for a few days but she'd soon forget about it and move on. It's what most siblings do after fights. But Sam was always the one in the middle of it, trying to act like a therapist to his siblings, who both didn't want to talk about it, and it made him unbelievably frustrated at their stubbornness.
"Ok, fine." Sam murmured, "Dean's gone on a hunt, anyway. He'll be out all day."
"Didn't wanna go with him?" Lexi asked.
Sam shook his head, a piece of hair falling into his face which he quickly tucked back, "Nope. I thought you and I could spend the day with Jack, helping him." He suggested.
"You and I?" The girl frowned.
"Yeah, well, It's not exactly like Dean would want to help so I let him go on the hunt with Jody." Sam explained.
