Being Alive ( D.W)

"Do You Trust Dean?"

A few days later. At the bunker.

I walked into the control room "Morning, boys"

They looked at me. 

Sam "hey"

Dean nodded "morning"

I sat down next to Sam. 

Sam "how long were you awake last night?"

I looked at my phone "i fell asleep 4 hours ago"

Dean nodded "same"

I nodded "have you guys figured out anything?"

They shook their heads. 

I sighed "great"

then i saw the paper Dean was holding. 

Me  "you guys do realize you can go hunting if you want, right? I'm the last person to stop you from saving someone's life"

Sam looked at me surprised.

I asked confused "what?"

Sam "that would mean you'd be here. alone"

Me "Sam, I am old enough to be left alone at home"

Sam nodded "true but you don't really have your memories back so-"

Me "so? Just because I can't remember your brother or the past 7 years of my life doesn't mean I am stupid"

Sam froze "I-I didn't say that i-"

Dean "Sam"

Sam "yeah?"

Dean "shut up."

Me "so?"

Dean took a deep breath and looked at Sam " You know what? You find us a case. 'Cause I need to hit something. Now."

Sam " You wanna talk about it?"

Dean shook his head " Not really. "

Me "Is this about your mom?"

Dean looked at me surprised "you remember?"

I shook my head "no, Sam kinda filled me in on the news."

Dean glared at Sam. 

Sam shrugged "what? I didn't want her to accidental shoot mom if Mom decides to show up while we aren't here with Elena"

Dean rolled his eyes nodding "yeah, you're right. What was she thinkin', man?"

Sam " I don't know. Maybe we should ask her."

Dean asked surprised " What?"

Sam sighed " Look I-I am pissed and – and frustrated and confused, too. But we've frozen her out for days."