T W E N T Y - F O U R
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THE BROTHERS SOON came back from their hunt, carrying a few paper bags and packs of beer.
" Zenja?", Dean calls.When he doesn't hear her reply he looks at Sam with a worried look.
" Zen?", Sam tries but received no reply.
The brothers dropped all their things and ran towards Zenja's room, afraid that whatever they were thinking right now was true. They had a hard time grasping the fact that their little sister tried to kill herself before. They were scared to find her dead body on her bedroom floor. They couldn't loose her... she was the only thing keeping them going.
The brothers barged into her room with panicked faces. " Zenja?! Holy sh—"
" Guys, what the actual f**k?!", Zen screeched as she grabbed the towel to cover her bare body. She had just recently came out of the shower and was in the middle of putting on her underwear when her brothers broke the hinges of her door.
The brothers quickly averted their eyes, faces red with embarrassment and disgust. They needed more than holy water to wash away the images from their heads." W-We just thought—", Sam stutters.
They could hear shuffling behind them before she replies with, " Thought what? Thought I was dying of a heart attack? Well, I almost did you dipshits.", she puts on the rest of her clothes and huffs at them.
" It's safe you perverts.", she states as she crosses her arms and glared at them.
The brothers slowly turned around, afraid to see something else other than...that. When they realised she was fully clothed they let out a breath of relief.
Dean tries to laugh it off by saying, " Still can't believe you placed the anti-possession tattoo on your—"
Zen glares at him with such intensity, he could feel stab wounds on his face. He coughed awkwardly. " N-Nevermind..."
" You asshats better start explaining why you broke my damn door before I shave your heads when you sleep.", she states.
" W-We just thought you...ya know...um..—"
" We thought you finished what you tried to do to yourself before."
Sam interrupts Dean, making her frown. " You thought I killed myself?", she asks softly.
Her brothers' eyes softened at her. " We just thought and we were wrong—"
She sighs and looks at them both in the eyes.
" I'd never do that to myself. Not anymore, that—that part of me is gone. You don't have to worry about finding my dead body on the floor. I—Being left alone for a few days made me re-think my decisions. It gave me a chance to to let go of my past...it made me realise that doing...that to myself makes me a coward. Killing myself may be the easy way out but it would be the worst way to go. When I die....I wanna go with guns blazing beside my family. We Winchesters need to stick together no matter what.", she finishes.
Her brothers looked at her proudly and she walks up to them, wrapping her arms around their necks. They both wrapped their arm around her with smiles on their faces. " I love you guys.", she mutters into their chests.
" We love you too, Zen.", they both said simultaneously.
They stay like that for a few seconds before she pulls away. She pats their shoulders. " Alright, no more chick flick moments...Dean hates those.", she teased before walking out the room.
Sam and Dean looked at each other with a relieved and happy smile on their face. They were glad she found peace within herself...It was something they couldn't do on their own.
" Oh, and you guys are buying me a new damn door!", she calls and the brothers chuckle at her before walking out the room.
>•<
ZENJA STARES AT her laptop with an annoyed frown. She angrily types on her keyboard, muttering a few incoherent words before pressing the enter button.
" What do you mean 'Zenja is a stupid and an annoying character.'", she frowns before angrily typing,
"Will...she...still...be...stulid...no stupid...and annoying wi..th my foot...up your...ass?—Ha! Beat that bitch.", she presses enter with a smug look on her face.
Sam walks in with an amused look on his face. " Which b***h did you beat and why?", he laughs.
She rolls her eyes. " After all these years, this damn supernatural fandom is still alive."
Sam furrows his brows. " Why are you on that website?", he cringes.
Zen sighs. " I finished all the books and now I'm bored."
Her laptop dinged, signalling the person had replied. She scoffed before typing away. "And this little asshole is the #1 Zenja Winchester hater.", she states with a scowl.
" Really? Someone actually hates you? The Zenja Winchester?", he says in fake shock.
She sticks her tongue out at him and huffed. " You suck dick."
Sam chuckles. " Real mature, Zen."
" Says the guy who's afraid of clowns.", she snorts.
" You're scared of spiders, Zen."
" Spiders kill!", she defends.
" So do clowns!", he counters.
Dean enters with a plastic bag full of food with a smug grin. He had listened to half of their conversation. " You two are cry babies."
Zen and Sam gave each other a look before giving him a look of disbelief.
" You're scared of flying, Dean.", they deadpanned.
Dean's smug grin slowly fades away into a frown. " Shut up...", he mutters, making the younger siblings laugh.
" You're the worst one of all, Dean.", Zen snorts.
" You better shut your face or else I won't give you your chicken nuggets.", He warns, making her shut up immediately.
They hear a ding on Zen's laptop and she quickly reads the reply.
" Stupid bitch.", She mutters in annoyance as she typed into her keyboard.
Dean furrows his brows. " What is she doing?", he points at the angry woman.
Sam sighed. " She's in SupernaturalFandom.com, fighting some poor fan about her character."
Dean snorts. " What's her username?"
" @Destiel4ever ", Zen replies with a smirk and Dean groans at the name. She smirks. " When are you gonna ask Cassy on a date, big brother?"
Dean made a face. " Those fangirls know I'm straight right?"
" As straight as a spring...", she snorts.
Sam laughs. " Or a curly fry."
Zen laughs louder. " Or my curled fake gold earrings."
" Hey! Don't objectify me.", Dean snaps making them laugh harder. " I happen to be as straight as my d—"
" TMI, Jensen!", Zen groans.
Dean makes a face. " Jensen? Who the hell is that?"
" You.", she replies. " Remember when Balthazar transported us to this world where monsters don't exist and we were just actors?"
Dean winced as he recalled the memory. " Oh yeah. I remember Sam was called Jayden? Jardeen?"
" It's Jared.", Sam sighs.
" What the hell is a Jared?", Dean questions.
Sam rolls his eyes. " What kind of name is Jensen."
" Hey, you married fake Ruby!", Dean counters.
" At least he married someone, Dean.", Zen muses.
Dean glares at her. " Oh shut up...Faye."
She grins. " I happen to like the name, Faye, Dean-o so...jokes on you, big brother."
Dean huffs and opens thee bottles of beer before handing one to each of them. The trio stayed silent for a few minutes, minding their own business.
" The funniest name belongs to Castiel though.", Zen snickers, breaking the silence.
" Who the hell names their kid...Misha
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