Uncle Bobby
Heading straight to your room, you grab your suitcase and your duffle bag. You grab your shoes and your weapons and put them in the duffle bag. You put your clothes and your mom's old FBI badge, makeup, an old teddy bear and jewelry. Putting all that stuff into the suitcase. You just finished zipping everything up, when your dad comes into your room and hands you his car keys. To his black and gold firebird.
" Thank you Daddy. I will take good care of it. " You exclaimed. He just smiles and leaves your room. You grab your suitcase, duffle bag and your purse and head to your firebird. Your brother had already left with his silver Impala. You go hug your parents good bye. And drive off in to the sunset.
TIME skip.
You arrived at a motel last night. You are getting to go. You change into some faded blue jeans, a black tank top, army Boots and your favorite purple flannel. You brush your hair and put it into a French braid. Than head to the store to grab groceries before driving a few miles to your Uncle Bobby's place. You are jamming out to some AC/DC when you park your fire bird behind his house. You see your Uncle talking to your brother inside and try to sneak up on them. You sadly fail.
"Hey (y/n) , me and Josh are going to go check in with some friends. I'm going to borrow your car. " Uncle Bobby says. You just nod your head. You head to your room and get changed.
They were going to gone long enough for you to mix the pie ingredients in the pie crust and put it into the oven.
They said they had to work on something in the basement. You just put in your headphones and were jamming out to your music, and just unplugged your headphones to check on the pie. Until you heard someone or something sneak up behind you. Without thinking you knocked them to the ground and were grabbing your knife in your boot until. "Stop (y/n) it's a friend!" Bobby yelled. Leave it to you to hurt someone you just met. You just turned around to get the pie out of the oven and put it on the counter. When whoever it was spoke .
Now how does someone who was knocked out just suddenly wake up and say " oh God... I'm dying... Hey... I smell pie." I mean seriously how does that happen. You were about to say sorry when all of the sudden you blacked out.
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