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[Imagine if you will, a typical Friday night for a teenage girl. Exams are months away and homework is completed until Monday afternoon. She tells her parents that she's spending the evening out with a girl friend so her parents wouldn't worry. But in actuality, she has a date with a boy from school that she's been crushing on for a while. That too, has been kept a secret.

Now imagine this typically happy and good natured girl coming home hours earlier than expected and only makes her presence known by slamming the front door and her bedroom door once she gets upstairs. It might even be enough noise to disrupt whatever things are going on in the house. She might be very upset, but doesn't actually lock the door.

You are one of her parents. What do you do?]
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[It's not the first time she's had plans to go over to the Winchesters' to babysit. She's gone over there a few times during the day, but she usually goes over there in the evenings. She suspects Dean and Anita just want to have a date night or something, but they always insist it's a job. Whatever that's supposed to mean. Grace doesn't mind at all, though. She gets paid twenty bucks a night to watch over little Sammy, who's usually sleep for most of the time anyway. In the end it just means she gets to hang out and watch television--Dean usually has a million movie suggestions for her anyway--or work on homework. Basically, it's getting paid to do what she would on a typical evening anyway. How can she pass that up?

There's still some time to spare before she has to be over there, so she still has dinner with her family and helps do the dishes and clean up afterwards. Once she's finished, she heads upstairs to gather everything she'll need--her book bag and school books, her purse which undoubtedly has a paperback beneath the hairbrush and makeup bag, and her cell phone. After slinging the bag and purse over her shoulder, she all but runs down the staircase and heads into the room where her stepmother is sitting on the couch.

Hopefully Emma doesn't mind potentially getting a ton of hair slung in her face as Grace leans over Emma's shoulder from behind the couch.]


Are you ready? I need to get to Auntie Anita's.

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