16 Unicorn Street, Saturday Afternoon

[bigdamnprincipal]

Zoe had gotten to liking Saturdays in general, but she was especially happy today now that John and the boys were home. She would have been glad to see them return even without the gun, but it was good to know that their trip, and all the mess surrounding it, wasn't for nothing.

[For the menfolk, especially the stubbornest Winchester of all.]

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[bigdamnprincipal]

"Good. Now come here," Zoe said, pulling him into a hug.

[likethegun]

Sam let out a long sigh as he hugged Zoe tightly. "I'm so sorry."

[bigdamnprincipal]

"I know. And I accept your apology," Zoe said. "You can continue to show how sorry you are when you come here every Saturday morning for the next month to help me around the house."

[likethegun]

It took a minute for what Zoe said to really sink in, since Sam was used to running laps and cleaning guns for punishment. "Every Saturday morning?"

[bigdamnprincipal]

"For a month."

[likethegun]

Sam figured the loss of weekend sleep was a small price to pay for forgiveness here. "That sounds good," he said sincerely. "Thank you."