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Title: What Uncle Dean Doesn’t Know… - Immortal!Uncle Dean
Author:
strangevisitor7Beta:
ClarksmuseRated: G
Prompt:
spawnfic_tues ; #91 Birthday for
crossovers100 my table is
hereFandom: SPN/HL: Immortal!Dean ‘verse
Characters: OMC: JD Winchester, Sam Winchester Jr.; mentions of Dean, Richie, Sam and Katie
Disclaimer: The characters you know and love all belong to their respective creators. Winchester spawn and their mother are mine
Summary: JD has a bad idea and enlists his brother’s help to pull it off.
A/N: JD is sixteen and Sam Jr. is thirteen. They are the children of Sam and Katie in the
Immortal!Dean Universe. What Uncle Dean Doesn’t Know…
JD sat on the front steps of his house and studied the gleaming black car parked at the curb. Uncle Dean was inside talking with Dad now, but had promised to let him help change the oil later. Over the past few months, his uncle had been teaching him everything there was to know about taking care of the old classic.
He reached into the back pocket of his jeans and pulled out his wallet. Flipping it open, he studied the rectangular piece of plastic that declared him to be a legal driver for the past forty-eight hours. JD shifted his gaze between the license and the car. He’d yet to ask Uncle Dean if he could drive the Impala, but he was pretty sure the answer would be no. He knew his Dad almost never got to drive it. He’d seen Uncle Richie drive it once, and that was only because Uncle Dean had been dead. JD had known his uncles were Immortal, but watching a resurrection for the first time had just been freaky.
He sat there, contemplating the best argument to present that would get him behind the wheel of the car. Suddenly it came to him; JD knew what he had to do.
Replacing his wallet, he stood and headed into his dad’s study. He could hear the voices of the adults drifting in from the family room as he slipped through the office door.
This was going to work. He’d get Dad’s spare key and then he’d take the Impala for a spin. Mom and Dad were busy entertaining Uncle Dean, so he could have the car back before they even knew it was gone.
He was definitely going to drive past Jennifer’s house. He’d been laying the ground work with petite brunette for the past week, and he was sure that if he pulled up in front of her house in that car, she’d totally go out with him.
“What are you doing?”
JD jumped at the sound of his brother Sammy’s voice. He quickly tucked the key into his front pocket before turning to face him. “Nothing.”
“Right, nothing.” Sam Jr. recognized JD’s guilty look when he saw it. His brother was planning something.
“Come on, Junior. Let it go. What you don’t know won’t hurt you,” JD said. “But if you could make sure Uncle Dean doesn’t leave for - oh, say an hour. I would owe you big time.”
“Don’t call me Junior,” he snapped. JD was going to get in trouble and he was now officially an accomplice. “If you want my help, I should at least know why I’m running interference.” Sammy sighed and knew he was already committed to his role in what ever JD had in mind.
“Thanks bro, you’re the best.” He smiled as he pulled out the key out his pocket. “I’m going to give Jennifer the ride of her life.”
Sam’s face paled as he recognized the key. “Dude, you can’t be serious?”
JD nodded. “I’m just going by Uncle Dean’s basic philosophy.”
“It’s better to beg forgiveness than ask permission,” Sam offered.
“No,” JD said with a laugh. “She’s hot and so worth it.”