Legacy.

Chapter 5

*Dean*

We finished the hunt, it was a nest of Vamps which wasn't too bad. Who am I kidding the son of a bitch that I call 'Dad' used Ethan and Grace as bait. They got hurt and Sammy and I couldn't get to them quick enough, now they need stitches which isn't that bad I guess but they still got hurt, a voice snaps me out of my thoughts, the voice belongs to no other than Sammy.

"Dean".

he speaks holding up Grace to make sure she doesn't fall, I'm holding up Ethan so he doesn't fall.

"What?"

I say sounding clueless

"Hurry up and get them in the car".

Sam says as he opens the back seat of Baby for grace, she gets in and he follows her while shutting the door behind him

"Sam it's not that bad I promise"

Ethan says flashing a smirk

"Yeah it is that bad"

I say as I open the passenger seat of baby for him, he slowly gets into Baby and he shuts the door I quickly get into the drivers seat and shut the door.
I look in the rear view mirror and see Sammy holding Grace as she looks out the window.
I start baby and drive to the crappy motel, boy I have some words for dad.
I look in the passenger seat and see Ethan fast asleep, I look back in the rear view to see Grace fast asleep.
Perfect.

"I'm going to rip him a new one Sam"

I speak gripping the steering wheel

"I don't blame you, I am too. They are our friends, and he left them for bait, I should of known"

Sam speaks with guilt laced in his voice

"there's nothing we could of done, it's dads fault"

I say focusing back on the road.

*Grace*

We eventually arrive back at the motel where Ethan's truck is along with Johns, that asshat left Ethan and I to be bait, we are in the hotel room, thank god.

"Sammy I'm fine"

I speak as he eyes the stitches in my arm he scoffs

"I could of saved you"

he speaks sitting across from me

"I handled myself"

I say smiling slightly at the over worried moose.

"I kno-"

Sam gets cut off by the slam of the motel door,

"NO YOU DONT GET IT DAD"

Dean screams

"THEN ENLIGHTEN ME DEAN"

John screams back I stand up and sit on the bed right beside Ethan who's sitting quietly in shock, he never like conflict

"THEY ARE OUR FRIENDS AND YOU LEFT THEM FOR BAIT"

Dean yells making a fist so he could attempt to calm down

"I agree with dean"

Sam speaks not moving from his spot

"SAM THIS DOSENT CONCERN YOU"

John yells at Sam not breaking eye contact from Dean who's fuming with anger,

"ACTUALLY IT DOES"

Sam yells making Ethan and I jump, he has a loud yell.

"ALRIGHT ENOUGH"

Ethan yells making me cover my ears.

"John I think it's best if you leave for a while"

I speak calmly getting up standing in between Dean and John.

"You're right, I'll be going"

John scoffs before grabbing his duffle and leaving without a word

"That was a shit show"

Ethan chuckles

"You can say that again"

Sam says running his fingers through his long brown hair.
That could of went worse.
A little while later Ethan and Sam were outside talking about who knows what, and I was inside with dean.

"Grace, I've got something to get off my chest".

I looked at dean.

"Spill".

I said as he sat across from me.

"I'm pan".

He breathed.
I wasn't surprised.
The way he looked at Ethan when he was "Ally", and how he looks at him now.

"I figured Dean".

His eyes went wide.

"H-how"?

I chuckled.

"They way you used to look at him before, and the way you look at him now".

He blushed.

"She- he's changed a lot since then, and has become so much more brace, badass and-".

I cut him off.

"Attractive".

He nodded.

"Yeah".

I smiled.
How cute, Dean has a crush on Ethan.

"You should ask him out Dean".

He looked at me wide eyed.

"What. What if he rejects me"?

I rolled my eyes.

"Trust me. He won't".

I know Ethan feels the same about Dean.

"God, I told myself I wasn't going to make this sound like a fucking chick flick moment".

He face palmed.

*Ethan*

Sam and I had headed out to go get food for all 4 of us.

"Can I talk to you about something".

He said nervously.

"You can talk to me about anything Sam".

He nodded as we got into my truck.

"Well uh, I, I like grace".

I smirked.

"I knew it".

He turned to me.

"How"?

I chuckled at him.

"The way you look at her Sam, it's the same way she looks at chicken nuggets".

He laughed.

"But hey, grow some balls and ask her out".

He cleared his throat.

"I have balls, and what if she says no"?

I rolled my eyes.

"She won't Sam, I know my sister".

He looked out the window with a smile on his face.
I saw out of the corner of my eye and smirked.
Well looks like Sammy is all grown up now.