This morning, I woke up from a good nights sleep...for once. I took a deep breath and got up from bed. I walked to my closet and stared at my variety of clothes. I chose short shorts and a black tank top with a white pocket thing on the top right. I grabbed them and my undergarments and walked to the bathroom. I started the water and when it was to my liking stripped and got in.
When I finished with all my lady business, I got out and got dressed. When I finished, I walked to my sister, Braelynn's room and saw she was ready. She was wearing a black tank top with a red flannel over it unbuttoned and some short shorts with her black converse. "Can you do my hair?" I asked. She nodded and I sat on the bed and gave her my brush.
"How do you want it?" She asked. "Half up half down with the pony tail as a fishtail braid." I said. She nodded and brushed my hair out. Ever since mom died, Braelynn and I had been kinda close. She's like the mom I lost. When she finished, she gave me my hair brush. "There ya go." She said. "Thanks." I said and grabbed my brush. "No problem. Are you working on the cars again today?" She asked. I nodded. "Yeah. Are you hunting again?" I asked. She shook her head. "Only target practice." She answered.
I nodded and walked back to my room. I put on my combat boots and my necklace that's like my sisters. Before Mom died, she gave us both necklaces that were yin yang. She has a white one and I have a purple Galaxy one.
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I walked out and met Braelynn outside. "Let's go talk to Dad." She said. I nodded and we walked downstairs. "Boys I just don't know if it's safe." We heard Dad say. We stopped and looked at each other. We ran downstairs and into the den. Dad was talking to other boys. Two very cute boys.
I looked at Braelynn and smiled. She smiled back and we looked at Dad. "What's going on?" Braelynn asked. "Girls. Meet Sam and Dean. Boys meet Braelynn and Baily. My daughters." Dad introduced. We both waved and the boys walked over to us. "Nice to meet you." Sam said to me. Dean looked at Braelynn and smirked. "Yeah. Nice to meet you." He said very bad boyish.
"Ignore him." Sam said. "Girls. Is there something you needed?" Dad asked. "No. We were gonna tell ya we would be doing what we usually do." I said and we started walking. "Which would be?" Dean asked. "Well I hunt but today I'll do target practice." Braelynn said. "And I fix the old cars out back." I said. Sam looked at me surprised. "You fix cars?" He asked. "Yeah?" I said a little confused.
"Dad taught me how to when I was like 10." I said and Sam and Dean both looked at Dad. "Usually if a dad wants his daughter to be a tomboy, he takes her to a baseball game or something. Bobbie's way of thinking is to teach her how to fix cars or hunt." Dean said. "You hunt?" Dean asked Braelynn. "Problem?" She asked snappily.
He put his hands up and blew out with a smile as he backed up. "I didn't say anything. I was just asking. I hunt too you knowing could show you some things." Dean said coming closer to her. "Uh no you won't. Girls that's fine. Have fun and have your phones on. Answer if I call!" He pointed at each of us.
"Uh well both have music on. Just send one of the boys." Braelynn said. I pointed at her and nodded. He looks down and sighs"fine but y'all better come and no funny business." He told us. "Well why don't the boys come out with us and have their phones on." I said. "Nice one." Braelynn whispered. I smiled and looked back at Dad. He sighed. "Fine but boys answer your phones and keep an eye on them." Dad looked at them.
"Yes sir!" Dean saluted. Sam rolled his eyes. "I'll keep an eye on them Bobby." He reassured Dad. "Thank you Sam." He nodded. We walked out and walked to our areas. "So teach me what you know." Sam said. I grabbed a wrench and walked to one of the cars. *********** BRAELYNN'S POV
"So teach me what you know." Dean said. I picked my bow and arrow up and aimed for the target. I pulled back and shot and hit the middle. "Impressive. Let me show you some pointers though." He said. "On what? I hit the middle." I laughed. He smiled. "Just be quiet and let me do my work." He said. I smiled and looked at the target. He came up behind me and wrapped his hands around mine on the arrow.
He pulled back and talked to me in my ear. "For more speed, pull back further." He said. When he was talking, chills went down my spine. He let go and the arrow went through the other much faster than what I did before. "You owe me an arrow Mr. Big Shot." I smiled turning around to look at him. He wrapped his arms around my waist and smiled at me. "I owe you a lot more than that, baby." He said and looked down at my lips. He started leaning in. "DEAN!" We pulled away and looked at Sam. I let out a breath of relief that it wasn't Dad.
"What are you doing?" He asked coming closer. "I was showing Braelynn how to add more speed to her shots." He answered innocently. I laughed at him lightly and looked at Sam. I wiped the smile off my face when I saw he had a serious one on. "It didn't look like it." Sam said with an eyebrow raised. "Look Sam. Calm down. He just taught me how to shoot an arrow. Don't get your panties in a twist. Nothing happened." I said defending Dean. Dean held his hand out toward me. "See. I told you. I'm innocent." Dean said. "Whatever. Just keep your distance." Sam said. "Sam. Let loose. Have fun. You only live once. Live it to the fullest." I said pushing his shoulder. "Exactly. I only live once and I'd like to make it a long life thank you. I don't wanna die young because I 'let loose.'" He said putting air quotes around 'let loose.' I rolled my eyes. "Fine. Dean can use Baily's arrow and I'll use mine. There's a target over there you can shoot." I said handing the arrow to Dean. He took it and walked over to the target.
Sam looked at me and walked away. Maybe this isn't so bad after all. I thought. I pulled my arrow back and shot the way Dean taught me to. The arrow went through the other two arrows. I smiled and loaded my arrow again.
