Having Hannah home is amazing. There are little things that she does that I've forgotten about. She always gets loads of fresh flowers and puts them in vases around the apartment, and makes healthy fresh juices in the mornings, and it's just something that I forgot after months of being apart.
"I missed you." I hug her.
"I missed you more." She hugs me tight. "I'm sorry I wasn't here when you were going through a hard time."
"It was hard for you too. I understand." I say, holding her face in my hands.
"And anyway, she learnt how to cook as a result and it's the best thing that has ever happened to this apartment." Rosie walks in.
"What have you been doing other than apparently learning to cook?" Hannah takes a seat at the breakfast bar as I start to make eggs for all of us.
"Working my ass off. Mourning Dean, finding out Dean's back from the dead, rushing to South Dakota to see Dean. A lot of things that just revolve around my boyfriend, really." I say, whisking the eggs.
"I'm sorry, he died and came back?"
"Went to hell and came back." Rosie says with a shake of her head. "And apparently we're having an apocalypse, so thank God you're here."
"Dean broke the first of the 66 Seals, you are aware of that, right?" Hannah says and my eyebrows furrow.
"What 66 Seals?"
"The 66 Seals before the apocalypse is upon us." Hannah says with a shake of her head. "I have to call my dad and get him to safety. Do you know how many have broken?"
"I'll call Sam." I say and pick up my phone, calling who is essentially my little brother.
"Dallas, what's up?" Sam answers the phone, sounding groggy.
"Sorry if I woke you up, but do you know how many of the 66 Seals have been broken?"
"We're fucked." I say and hang up on him. "34." I look at Hannah.
"Batten down the hatches ladies, we're 32 Seals away from the apocalypse."
this is dog shit but i wanted to update bc i just pulled half of this out of my ass and i've missed writing silly dallas ok
she's being happy and silly and all of her friends are with her and she's having a calm moment before the apocalypse!!!!!!!
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Dallas // [dean winchester] DISCONTINUEDFanfiction
Dallas Winters was raised to be a hunter. When she was two, her mother died because of a yellow-eyed demon. Her father wanted revenge for her death, in any way that he could get it, which is how the Winters met the Winchesters. They had the same sto...