Chapter Ten

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  • Dedicated to Sarah Robbins
                                    

AN: I've been feeling like things were getting really slow but I promise next chapter will be a good one!

Warnings: Swearing, emotional breakdown.

When we arrived Dean told Sam we would get in the shopping and Sam smiled and left us. Alone. Together. In the car.

"Y/N, Hop in the front seat. Let's go for a drive." His eyes crinkled at the sides when a shocked me caught his gaze in the mirror.

I swallowed nervously before stepping out of the car. I went around the back in case the gas pedal accidently slipped.

I reluctantly opened the door resisting the urge to run and stepped into the vehicle. The waiting eyes of the Winchester burning through me. He gave me a side glance and rolled back down the drive.

I had my hands under my thighs and I was looking intently out the windscreen when a familiar introduction filled the car.

"No way?" I turned up the music.

"You know this song?" He looked at me in surprise.

"Who the hell doesn't? Watch out my air guitar gets aggressive!" I warned launching into the introduction.

"Rising up back on the streets, did my time, took my chances" we sang together shamelessly.

I will confess that I have never been particularly fond of my singing. Like I could do it and I would belt out tunes in the car but I was a little shy about admitting it. When I looked at the man beside me I couldn't help but let go as my mini guitar solo came up.

"It's the, eye of the tiger; it's the thrill of the fight." I listened to Dean's voice deep and rich as I concentrated on my guitar skills, then I changed tactics and went for drums.

When the song came to its close we were both slightly out of breath but grinning madly.

"Trust music to break ice like that." He winked while chuckling.

"Yeah." I laughed nervously, putting my hands in my lap.

"Ah no, don't close up on me again I just got you talking." I laughed and blushed furiously.

"I'm sorry," I said. "For this morning I was really rude to you, I didn't even thank you for the ride to the mall." I looked at him he was smiling and his eyes were soft.

"Is that all you're sorry about because Jesus, I have been feeling guilty about totally perving on you over breakfast."

"Haha oh yeah so it was all your fault." I teased, tapping him on the shoulder in a mock punch. He scoffed and then kept driving.

"Don't feel bad about it I wasn't exactly not wanting you to look... let's talk about something else?" I grinned as Dean pulled into a parking lot and we left the car.

"It's just like in the movies..." I was mesmerised before we even walked through the door. It was a little past five in the evening but the lights were on, neon red and blue were around the guttering symmetrical with bold blue and red painted feature strips. The building itself was white and said 'Diner' in big bold letters across the arch above the door. Denny's was one thing, New Zealand had a Denny's, but this was straight out of a movie cut away scene. "I bet it even has chequered floors..." I mumbled as Dean held open the door. Well I just won a million dollars.

I was only stepping on the black squares when we were seated at a booth near the back. The window over looked the parking lot and cars glisten in the rays of the sun giving the material world a somehow peaceful appearance. It wasn't busy but I didn't care after the day I've had, I wanted peace, quiet and a burger.

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