Status: Sorry, this is just a joke because my sisters been annoying me by listening to One Direction
She's Lost Total Control
Somewhere in the Waves of Doubt
“Dean come on man stay off my laptop” Sam Winchester growled irritably at his older brother who just smirked
“Sorry Sammy” their younger sister luckily was on her own laptop with her headphones in her ears. Sam let out a sigh and moved towards her grabbing the laptop from her hands. Her eyes widened
“Hey, Sam what the hell are you doing?” she screeched attempting to pull it from his hands. He simply shrugged her off
“Dean broke mine. I need to use yours”
“But you can’t!” Sam rolled his eyes
“Believe me, whatever you’re on can’t be worse than what Dean was on” he pulled the headphones out and her eyes squeezed shut in embarrassment when the music blared out from the speakers.
<i>Did I wake you out of your dream I’m sorry but I couldn’t sleep, you calm me down there’s something bout the sound of your voice. Never, ever is never as faraway as it may seem no. Soon we’ll be together and pick up right where we left off
Paris, London, Tokyo just one thing that I gotta do, hello tuck you in ever night on the phone hello, and I can only take another goodbye baby won’t be long, you’re the one that I’m waiting on, hello tuck you in every night on the phone hello, girl I’ll be thinking about you worldwide, worldwide, worldwide girl I’ll be thinking about you.</i>
She quickly slammed the laptop down but the music continued for another few agonizing seconds before it cut itself off. Her brothers stared at her as her teeth sunk into her bottom lip her eyes fluttering open to look at them. “I’m sorry” was all that left her lips and she gradually sunk to the ground and slid under the table repeating it over and over again
“It’s worse than what Dean’s on” Sam muttered in a sure voice “so much worse. I mean boy bands?”
“I missed the boy band section of my child hood. I couldn’t help myself” she squeaked pushing herself onto her feet, still unable to look them in the eye.
“How long has this been going on for?” Dean asked
“I didn’t mean for it to happen Dean, it just did”
“How long?”
“6 months”
“How bad is it?” she let out a sigh and pushed open the screen again and turned it to reveal the four boys of the band singing dressed in white in an airport dancing. Dean let out an almost grieving sob turning with his fist in his mouth before turning back to see the rectangular piece of paper she slid across the table, her head hanging.
“I was gonna tell you I was out hunting” both brothers stared down at the paper before Sam hesitantly reached down and picked it up, his eyes running over it before they closed over and he threw it down on the table. “I just couldn’t help myself. It wasn’t supposed to end up like this I promise. It really did just happen. Please don’t hate me, I…I just need time. I’ll stop I promise, please Sam, Dean! Forgive me”
“I can’t even look at you right now” Dean turned away shaking his head and she dropped onto one of the wooden chairs and clasped her hands but winced when she accidently hit the space bar causing the music to blare out again
<i>Yes I may meet a million pretty girls that know my name but don’t you worry cause you have my heart. It ain’t easy to keep it moving from city to city just get up and go, the show must go on so I need you to be strong</i>
She squeaked as the laptop finally shut off. Dean grunted “okay I need to drink” and with that he moved to grab his jacket as Sam picked up her iPod and began scroll through it and began to read out the names
“Backstreet Boys, Big Time rush, Hanson, Jonas Brothers, N-sync, One Direction, Take That what the hell is this? How many boy bands are on this?”
“At least eighteen” she sobbed “please I need help. 1D is touring with BTR and not only that when they start playing what makes you beautiful I feel like me and Liam are having a moment” she gasped at her words and covered her mouth before snapping at them “you’ve opened a door I have no idea how to shut! I need help please but I don’t want it!”
“Not only do you call them 1D and BTR but you know their names!” Dean called and she blushed bright red and covered her face
“I’m sorry” she squeaked and Dean let out a grunt before pulling open the motel room door and storming out. “Dean, wait!” she raced out after him “I didn’t mean it. They mean nothing to me. Please forgive me, Dean come on slow down!”
“No, it actually hurts thinking you’ve been doing that behind my back”
“It didn’t mean anything. You have to believe me!”
“You were going to see them. It obviously means something” Sam stuck his head out of the room watching his siblings before noticing the multiple pairs of eyes watching them.
“Uh guys” he called after them but was completely ignored
“What can I say to make this right again?” she cried out
“I don’t know. I just need some time” she nodded
“I’m sorry”
“Sorry Sammy” their younger sister luckily was on her own laptop with her headphones in her ears. Sam let out a sigh and moved towards her grabbing the laptop from her hands. Her eyes widened
“Hey, Sam what the hell are you doing?” she screeched attempting to pull it from his hands. He simply shrugged her off
“Dean broke mine. I need to use yours”
“But you can’t!” Sam rolled his eyes
“Believe me, whatever you’re on can’t be worse than what Dean was on” he pulled the headphones out and her eyes squeezed shut in embarrassment when the music blared out from the speakers.
<i>Did I wake you out of your dream I’m sorry but I couldn’t sleep, you calm me down there’s something bout the sound of your voice. Never, ever is never as faraway as it may seem no. Soon we’ll be together and pick up right where we left off
Paris, London, Tokyo just one thing that I gotta do, hello tuck you in ever night on the phone hello, and I can only take another goodbye baby won’t be long, you’re the one that I’m waiting on, hello tuck you in every night on the phone hello, girl I’ll be thinking about you worldwide, worldwide, worldwide girl I’ll be thinking about you.</i>
She quickly slammed the laptop down but the music continued for another few agonizing seconds before it cut itself off. Her brothers stared at her as her teeth sunk into her bottom lip her eyes fluttering open to look at them. “I’m sorry” was all that left her lips and she gradually sunk to the ground and slid under the table repeating it over and over again
“It’s worse than what Dean’s on” Sam muttered in a sure voice “so much worse. I mean boy bands?”
“I missed the boy band section of my child hood. I couldn’t help myself” she squeaked pushing herself onto her feet, still unable to look them in the eye.
“How long has this been going on for?” Dean asked
“I didn’t mean for it to happen Dean, it just did”
“How long?”
“6 months”
“How bad is it?” she let out a sigh and pushed open the screen again and turned it to reveal the four boys of the band singing dressed in white in an airport dancing. Dean let out an almost grieving sob turning with his fist in his mouth before turning back to see the rectangular piece of paper she slid across the table, her head hanging.
“I was gonna tell you I was out hunting” both brothers stared down at the paper before Sam hesitantly reached down and picked it up, his eyes running over it before they closed over and he threw it down on the table. “I just couldn’t help myself. It wasn’t supposed to end up like this I promise. It really did just happen. Please don’t hate me, I…I just need time. I’ll stop I promise, please Sam, Dean! Forgive me”
“I can’t even look at you right now” Dean turned away shaking his head and she dropped onto one of the wooden chairs and clasped her hands but winced when she accidently hit the space bar causing the music to blare out again
<i>Yes I may meet a million pretty girls that know my name but don’t you worry cause you have my heart. It ain’t easy to keep it moving from city to city just get up and go, the show must go on so I need you to be strong</i>
She squeaked as the laptop finally shut off. Dean grunted “okay I need to drink” and with that he moved to grab his jacket as Sam picked up her iPod and began scroll through it and began to read out the names
“Backstreet Boys, Big Time rush, Hanson, Jonas Brothers, N-sync, One Direction, Take That what the hell is this? How many boy bands are on this?”
“At least eighteen” she sobbed “please I need help. 1D is touring with BTR and not only that when they start playing what makes you beautiful I feel like me and Liam are having a moment” she gasped at her words and covered her mouth before snapping at them “you’ve opened a door I have no idea how to shut! I need help please but I don’t want it!”
“Not only do you call them 1D and BTR but you know their names!” Dean called and she blushed bright red and covered her face
“I’m sorry” she squeaked and Dean let out a grunt before pulling open the motel room door and storming out. “Dean, wait!” she raced out after him “I didn’t mean it. They mean nothing to me. Please forgive me, Dean come on slow down!”
“No, it actually hurts thinking you’ve been doing that behind my back”
“It didn’t mean anything. You have to believe me!”
“You were going to see them. It obviously means something” Sam stuck his head out of the room watching his siblings before noticing the multiple pairs of eyes watching them.
“Uh guys” he called after them but was completely ignored
“What can I say to make this right again?” she cried out
“I don’t know. I just need some time” she nodded
“I’m sorry”