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Chapter 5

Sam and Sarah are yelling about something when Dean walks in.

Sarah: Just tell me when you'll give it back.

Sam: No Sarah! It's Sunday night and I haven't seen you work at all this weekend so you go study and then I'll consider it. Now!

Sarah: So what? Just because you don't see me doing something then it means I didn't do it?

Sam: Did you?

Sarah: Rrrr leave me alone! I want my phone back!

Sam: Hey don't raise your voice at me!

Dean: Hey! Enough already! Sarah, a word please.

She doesn't move

Dean: Sarah, don't embarrass yourself by making me count to three.

Sarah: Count, count if you must.

Dean: Alrighty then.

Dean grabs her ear and takes her to the kitchen

Sarah: Deaaaan let go of me!

Dean bends her over the counter and starts spanking her.

SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT

Dean: I thought we already had a discussion about you raising your voice.

Sarah: We did but Dean he wouldn't answer me!

Swat! Swat!

Dean: Keep your voice down! I'm not telling you again!

Sarah: Sorry...

Dean: If I ever catch you yelling at anyone again I will take you over my knee in a heartbeat. Do you understand me?

Sarah: mmh

Dean: Do you. Understand. Me?

Sarah: I said yes!

Dean: Okay that's it. You're grounded. Get your ass to your room. Your homework better be done in an hour or trust me, you will regret it.

Sarah goes to her room, not without complaining. An hour and a half later someone knocks on her door. It's Sam.

Sam: Hey, I came to check on your homework.

Sarah: I don't need you to check on my homework. I'm not eight.

Sam: Surely you do since you don't do it when we don't tell you to.

Sarah: You don't know that.

Sam: Come on. Show me your homework.

Sarah: Why don't you trust me?

Sam: Why do you have to argue about everything? He says picking up her backpack

Sarah: I don't see you asking Dean if he ate his vegetables.

Sam: Haha Dean's not sixteen Sare. He continues looking through her bag and finds a cigarette pack. Sarah freezes.

Sam: Care to explain?

Sarah: It's not mine.

Sam: Sarah?

Sarah: Do you really think I wouldn't hide it if it were mine?

Sam: Then what is it doing in your bag?

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