(Holland's POV)

I woke up to something poking my face.

I swatted my hands but then, the poking increased.

"Psst" poke "Sissy" poke "SISSY FIRE!!" Slap. I rolled of my bed and did the Stop Drop and Roll procedures. When I heard little giggles and a deep laugh, I grumbled curses. When I looked up, I noticed my sister and Satan holding their stomachs laughing hysterically. I huffed.

"What was that for?" I asked and my sister shrugged. When I was about to yelled at them, Dean spoke up.

"Our parents want us to eat breakfast with them before they leave" he said

"Their leaving already?" I asked. I thought they wouldn't be leaving for a couple of days? He nodded.

"Yeah, they're needed in London as soon as possible" I groaned and got up off the floor. My sister was still giggling.

"Okay Monkey, OUT!" I said while picking her up and carrying her to the door. She waved at me and then skipped down the stairs. I turned to Dean and snapped my fingers in the direction of the door. "Okay Satan, Scram" I said and he snorted.

"Satan? Really?" He asked and I nodded my head.

"Well would you prefer I call you Lucifer? How about Idiot? Moron? Because honestly I'm fine with either of those" I said and he rolled his eyes.

"How about my name?" He asked and I gasped dramatically.

"You mean your name isn't really Satan?" I asked and he huffed.

"Holland, cut the bull. We all know that this little hate me thing is all an act" he said and I glared.

"GET. OUT. NOW!" I yelled and his eyes flashed with regret before they became blank. He sighed.

"Look, Holland, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to..." he started but I cut him off.

"Just get out. I wanna spend time with my parents before they leave" I said and he left my room quickly.

I quickly got dressed and made my way down stairs. I saw that everyone was serving themselves pancakes, sausage patties, and omelets. My sister was sitting on my dad's lap eating her pancakes while he was talking to Uncle Rob. They stopped when they saw me leaning against the doorway.

"Well if it isn't Sleeping Beauty!" Uncle Rob said and I snorted.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Make all your jokes now. But I rather be Sleeping Beauty than a old cranky Beast like you Uncle Rob" I said this and he laughed. He ruffled my hair and I whined. "UNCLE ROB!! DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG IT TOOK ME TO BRAID IT LIKE THIS!" I yelled and he grinned.

"I know. That's why I did it. That'll teach you for calling me a Old, cranky Beast" he said and everyone laughed. I grumbled and stabbed my pancakes with my fork. I felt someone staring at me, so when I looked up, I wasn't surprised to find Dean grinning at me. When our eyes met, he winked and I gagged on my pancakes. When he saw my reaction he laughed and I glared.

"Okay kids! We have to get going" my dad said and we nodded. I helped my mom with her suit cases and all 7 of us piled into our SUV. The reason that Tori, Satan, and I were going to the Airport with then was because they didn't want to leave the car at the Airport.

The worst part was that I got stuck with Dean the Dumb Dumb. It was at least an hour drive from Beverly Hills to LAX. I wanted to kill myself because: A) I was stuck with him poking me every 5 seconds, and B) There was traffic.

This day just got so much better!

(Note my Sarcasm!)