" Sometimes, the most unconventional gestures are also the sweetest and the most romantic ones"

//Charlie's P.O.V// ( Time Of Date: November 20, 1997 )

" Gabriel, for the last time, I told you there is no candy here!" I exclaim to Gabriel, while I fix the couch. There is, but I hid it until Sam and Dean come. 

" Charles, can I ask you why your acting like you have an OCD disorder?" Kevin pointed out to me. I have been organizing the house since the past 30 minutes. Kevin got here 3 hours ago, and Gabe and Jo-an hour ago. They probably all noticed what I was doing surely.

" Organizing, what else does it look like? I need it to look nice for a special someone." I explained, with a smile beginning to be plastered onto my face. I quickly ran to the TV to turn it on and put it on JFB Channel 59 for Sherlock to come on. Unfortunately, Sam watched it already but Dean didn't. So I was dragging Sam here along.

" Pff, please, the Winchesters aren't special," Gabe says in a teasing tone. I chuckled at his comment but shook my head 'No'.

" Not them, Gabe. My cousin from Missouri is going to live here for a while." I paused, grabbing my phone checking the time. " She actually should be her any minute," I said as I put my phone away in my back pocket. 

"Really? How come you didn't tell us earlier about her? What's her name? " Jo asked, taking a sip of soda I passed to everyone in the room.

" Well, I was warned about her coming over a week ago. I didn't want to make a big deal about it. Her name is Stitch. " I answered swiftly. 

" Can I ask why she is coming here? I'm not saying it like I don't want her to be here I swear!" Kevin said, putting his hands up in defense. " I just wanted to know why she was coming.".

I was putting away DVD's when Kevin asked the question that sent chills up my spine. My smile that was on my face from remembering about Stitch coming over soon disappeared and was replaced by no expression. By my luck, there was a knock on the door to prevent me from even answering that question.

Without hesitation, I ran to the door, opening it to welcome whoever was at the door.

I saw A 13-year-old girl with a red sweatshirt, black jeans and converse with a pairing of devil horn attached to the hood. She had her hands on her knees panting with a book bag thrown lazily on the pavement staircase. I smiled knowing who it was.

I wrapped my arms around Stitch's waist and smiled even brighter than before. " I missed you so much!" I said. I heard no response but I already knew why. I quickly grabbed her bookbag for her and dragged her into the house, setting the bookbag on the floor.

" Guys, this is Stitch, my cousin! Try and make her feel welcomed, okay?" I say. She walks and sits on the couch while messing with the sleeve longer than her arm. I smile, hoping they treat her well. I walk to the kitchen, grabbing the popcorn, ice cream, and a few Hershey bars. I also sneak in a bit of M and M's because if Gabriel's here, there can never be enough candy. I grab an extra soda ( Sprite ) for Stitch and walk into the living room to see a shocked facial expression on Gabe's face when I enter the room.

" How cold you lie to the Trickster." Was all I heard before I heard a knock on the front door. finally

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- Stitch