Living with Sam and Dean Winchester

LWSADW: Boo!

"I said get the hell out of my house", Bobby yelled at Nate, holding out his gun.

Dean was standing behind him, holding him back. I stood in front of Nate and motioned him to disappear. Obviously he took it literally 'cause he was gone in a 'poof'. I looked down the window and saw Nate standing there, amused look on his face. That son of a bitch thinks this is funny!

"Look, Bobby calm down", Dean said to Bobby. "He's not dangerous, Hay believes him", he said glancing at me like he was telling me 'we'll talk later.'

Sam ran into the room and took Bobby's gun. "Stop! Listen, Bobby, she's not Paige, Nate means no harm, and Dean and I, we believe her. So if you don't want her here then you don't want all of us here."

There was silence. Bobby was starring at the boys angrily. Dean and Sam walked to me and stood each by one side. I looked at them incredulously. They really accepted me as a family. They trusted me. It meant a world to me. Before any of us could say something Nate knocked on the window. Oh, can't he just let it go.

I sighed and walked to the window and let him in again. Bobby sighed angrily, but didn't do anything.

Nate came to me and lifted his hands in the air, defending himself.

"Look, I'm good. You wanted to know how I knew Paige? She was...she was the love of my life. I was there and I watched her die. Trust me, that girl over there is not Paige, I knew all Paige's spells, she didn't have neither one like that", Nate said.

Bobby stared at him suspiciously for couple of moments then shrugged it off. "Aright, but even one wrong move and", Bobby said motioning his hand down his throat. I nodded and Nate turned around.

"I think it would be best for me to leave", he said. I nodded.

"Yeah. See ya", I said. He winked at me and nodded to the boys. He went to the window but I stopped him.

"Yeah, you know, there are doors downstairs. You could use them", I said, sarcastically. He copied my words mockingly and stuck his tongue at me. I laughed and he was gone.

When he was gone I turned so I could face all of them.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to be somewhere", I said.

"Where?", Dean and Sam asked in unison.

"A bar, or some club", I said and shrugged. "Anywhere where I can find whiskey."

"And you'll get there how exactly?", Dean asked.

"With this", I said, raising my hand. I was holding keys from Dean's car.

"Yeah, see, not gunna happen", he said, shaking his head, glaring at me.

"Well if you're scared that something might happen then come with me", I said, shrugging.

"Sam can come, I'm too tired", Dean said yawning. "I think I'm going to go to sleep. Goodnight everyone", he said. While he was going through the door he turned to Bobby. He just nodded to him and walked down the hall.

"I need to change. Meet me down in fifteen?", I said to Sam.

"Righto. Fifteen", he said warningly.

I rolled my eyes and we laughed. I walked to my bag and pulled out some black tights and some short sleeved black and light blue button up shirt, put the light blue scarf around my neck and put on black heelless boots that came to my ankles. I looked myself in an old mirror. I haven't noticed it before. It was so old that it was kind of...twisted or something. I put on some mascara and some make up so I could get that smoky eye effect. I looked nice. I took my phone and my wallet and shoved them in the pocket of my leather jacket. I went downstairs.