Dean's POV *
"Maybe you should bring her along. Let's be real, she always has been a great hunter. She's done a few by herself too, not far from here of course. Took a nest down by herself. And, I mean, I raised her." Bobby said as Kay stayed in her room.
"Bobby, I don't want to risk her getting hurt." I quickly replied while looking him in the eye. I know how much he hates it when you talk to him without making eye contact, most of the time.
"Yeah right, grow a pair and take her with you. But, if I find out something horrible happened to her, I'll have both your heads." Bobby threatened.
"I take it as there's no getting out of this..?" I questioned with a defeated sigh.
"Hell yeah." He smirked and took a sip from the glass at his side.
Kay's POV ****
After quite some time, I decided to not be a total ass and walk out of my room. I was greeted by Bobby searching through some books and the boys sitting casually on the couch. I sighed and took a seat next to Dean,
"Sorry about blowing up on you guys earlier, I don't have too much of a filter." I shrugged and smiled.
"Nah, it doesn't matter."
I looked up and saw Bobby quickly look back down to his book, as if he was saying something to Dean. I raised an eyebrow, but imediatly ignored it.
I got up from my spot next to Dean on the couch, and made my way to the door. I slid on my shoes and made my way out the door to the junkyard. I walked over to a beautiful 1969 corvette. I smiled to myself and took a seat on its comfortable seats. As the smile stayed plastered to my face, I turned up the radio, quite loudly if you asked me. 'Welcome to the jungle' by Guns N Roses came by. I silently danced as I examined the hood. Nothing seemed out of place, so I just closed it and walked to the side of it. Noice. My foot landed on a skateboard and I softly layed my back on it, using my feet to push myself under the car after grabbing my wrench. I adjusted a few things here and there before hearing footsteps. I ignored them and hummed along to the song 'Heat of the moment' by Asia that had taken over the radio. I tried pushing myself out, but hit someone's legs and accidently slid off.
"Ouch." I muttered and rolled over to look at the person.
"Hey, princess." He smiled and extended a hand to help me up. I rolled my eyes and took it, letting him help me to my feet.
"Give me a sec." I said as I quickly ran over to the radio to turn it down.
"Okay, now. May I help you?" I asked as I leaned against the hood of the car, Dean as well.
"I hear you're a good hunter, so I was wondering if maybe you wanted to tag along?" He asked with a smile,
"I know, I'll give you a day to think about it, it may be-" I cut him off.
"Oh hell no, I'm going, of course!" I smiled and hugged him. It was a bit awkward at first, but he soon hugged me back. I laughed lightly, shut the radio off, and darted inside with Dean close behind.
Sorry for yet another short edit, but it'll get long again! enjoy! :)
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*Under Editing* (Dean Winchester Fanfic.) Bobby's little girl, and the all too famous Dean Winchester. Doesn't seem like they would mix too well, due to the fact that they pretty much hate eachother. After lots of trips around the world, dirty motel...