Fic: Gut Reaction
Title: Gut Reaction
Author: Jmaria
Rating: FR-15
Disclaimer: Kripke and Whedon own them. Lucky bastards
Spoilers: none, really Set in season two, but no mention of events in season two so far.
Summary: Dawn’s reflections on meeting the two Winchester brother.
A/N: Jinni posted on her fic journal about the large number of Buffy centered SPN fics out there. And since the next part of CFM isn’t ready yet, I wrote this in the ten minutes I was supposed to spend reading about Romanticism. The meetings are actually the basis of an upcoming (some time soon, hopefully) BtVS/CSI: NY/SPN cross.
Gut Reaction
The first time Dawn had met Sam Winchester she wished she could have a boyfriend just like him. Her freshman RA Jessica had been one lucky girl. Sam was sweet, funny, smart and good natured. And he was hot. That didn’t hurt at all. What was sickeningly cute about him was the fact that he was so very committed to Jess.
Sam and Jess had been good friends that she’d had in her short time at Stanford. She’d been jealous of their relationship at times, wished she had it for herself, but she wished them nothing but happiness and love. Sam, while being all those wonderful things, was not the guy for her.
On the flipside, neither was the jerk who claimed to be his brother. Dean Winchester was an ass. Dawn had met him twice during her years at Stanford. The first time he’d asked her for Sam’s address. Dawn had politely told him to fuck off, because she grew up on the Hellmouth and knew that you didn’t just give strangers directions to your friends homes. Especially guys who were too good looking. Not that she thought he was good looking.
The second time she met up with him was the same night as the first time. He’d been drunk and had tried to strike up a conversation. And then he’d drunkenly kissed her. She’d hit him and rushed out of the club.
Now, four years later she greeted Sam with a happy hello and hug as he stood in the foyer of the New Council New York City building. When she saw Dean standing just behind him, her reaction was to slam the door in his face. When Sam looked at her with the confused, puppy dog look in his eyes Dawn sighed.
“I really don’t like your brother.”