Guilty pleasures

Chapter seven

Chapter seven

Me and Dean finally found a case.

A pack of werewolves was killing innocent people. I still hadn't told Dean about my little visit from Marcus, but he is also keeping secrets about hell, so now were even. I walked cautiously inside the house, with my gun pulled out and ready to fire at any moment. Dean had went around back looking for another way in to surprise the son's of bitches. I didn't think to look behind me and was caught off guard when a guy tackled me. He put his hand on my throat easily holding me down. "Look at what i've got here boys!" He hollered at the group men of men that had walked in and was smirking down at me. I felt anger rise up inside of me as the guy on top of me groped my breast. All of a sudden the door crashed open revealing Sam with fangs and blood red eyes and two huge black wolves that also had blood red eyes behind him. "I'm gonna have fun ripping you apart!" Sam roared as he lunged for the werewolf that was on top of me, but had jumped away from me and was trying to make a run for it. I gasped as the wolves attacked the other men and easily ripped them to pieces.

"Spencer!" I turned to see Dean running towards me. He picked me up and easily carried me out to the impala. He helped me in the car and quickly got in the driver's seat and turned the car on, he drove like a maniac to the hotel. "Dean what the hell just happened?"

He looked at me and stared out the windshield at the hotel. "I don't know." He whispered.

He finally turned to look at me.

"I don't think Sam's lying about the whole soul mate thing. I feel it now, even though i'm human." His dark green eyes shone with emotions I had never seen before. I knew what he was saying, but I couldn't.

"Dean I can't..." my voice cracked and I felt tears prick my eyes. For the first time in my life, I was afraid.

A knock on the window had me and Dean jerking away from the passenger side door. "Hey, we need to talk." Sam growled. Blood dripping from his chin and covering his clothes. He looked sexy and scary all at the same time. Dean nodded and got out of the car following Sam up the stairs. I slowly walked behind to the room, dreading the conversation to come. I walked in and squealed covering my eyes to see two naked men standing beside Dean and Sam.

The sound of male laughter filled the room as they laughed at my innocence. "Dean, let them borrow your boxers or something please."

Dean chuckled but I could faintly hear him going through his bag getting out some clothes. "Their dressed, you can turn around."

I turned around and stared at Sam. He was so different. I could see the cold darkness in his eyes not thd soft loving Hazel eyes that always sparkled whenever we would prank Dean, Bobby and sometimes even Cas. "Why?" I whispered.

He looked at me with confusion. "Why what?" I bit my lip as tears formed in my eyes. "Why are you doing this to me and Dean? Do you get some kind of sick pleasure knowing that you hurt us by accepting this curse?!" Hurt flashed in his eyes as he stared at me.

"No I just want us to have a life. We Were always on the run. We have always wanted a family but never could have one because of this stupid job. It doesn't have to be that way anymore." He explained.

I just shook my head. "Yes, it does. Were hunters, not monsters like them or you. Please, Sam leave." You may be thinking of how much hurt i'm putting on Sam, but you don't know how much it hurt me to say those things. Telling one of the two people I love more than anything to leave was more painful than the time I got shot and we had to dig the bullet out with tweezers.

I watched as Sam walked out with Marcus and amother guy that looked almost identical except his eyes were brown not icy blue.

Marcus stopped and leaned towards me. "Run as fast as you can, because we'll catch you sooner or later."

I felt shivers of fear and little bit of excitement run through my body at his warning. I hated the way my body responded to their teasing, it made me feel like a whore. I watched as they left and then walked over and laid on the bed beside Dean. That night me and Dean didn't talk, we just laid on the bed and watched tv till we both fell sleep.