Do you Promise?

Chapter Dos (FIXED)

I woke up dazed and confused, trying to remember anything, anything at all. All that came back was a mist of swirling gray blankness. Until I sat up from the bed I was in. Then the memories of me going into the back of the Impala were the last thing that happened. I figured I must've fallen asleep and they didn't want to wake me. I did a quick eye-sweep of the room, no one else but me in sight. I hopped out of one of the two Queens in the room. I spotted my bag over by the door.

I also spotted a note placed on top of it reading:

Mackenzie,

Okay, so I guess you woke up right? We just went out for something to eat, Dean and I. Well, don't be worried and please don't leave. I know it must be terribly hard trusting someone you don't even know, especially when you don't know where the hell you are. Been there, done that, not really peachy-keeny Elmo's World stuff. Look, I need you to stay. Your injuries for one and for two, my dad hasn't seen you yet. You wouldn't want my face to get beatin in would you? But please, listen. I'm not a bad guy, I promise. Now I may plan on breaking that anti-stalker promise if you leave and I don't deal well with breaking promises. So would you really wanna add that guilt onto my shoulders after I already hit you with a car?

Please, just stay put. If not for me, than for your injuries.

Thank you,

Sam Winchester

Even though I barely knew Sam, I could already tell if I ran he would find me and unleash the full force of his, 'Puppy Dog Pout' look. I groaned very loudly before throwing myself onto one of the beds and letting out a strangled, frustrated noise. I turned onto my back and stared at the ceiling. Looking, but not seeing. I did this for God knows how long before the Sammy and Dean finally came back. I didn't look away from the ceiling, just acknowledged them with a nod.

I heard Sam sigh and I felt someone sit next to me. It was undoubtedly Dean by the way his arm wound around my shoulder. I shrugged it off, of course. I didn't like guys who acted like dicks most of the time.

"Sooooooo, Mackenziiiie... Our Dad won't be home for a while... About a week acutually!" Dean finished this with a cheeky smile and I hopped off the bed.

I did a mock salute and headed to get my bags by the door saying, "Well, it's been a pleasure boys, but I better hit the road..."

"Wait! Please..." I didn't have to turn around to know Sam had said it. Another reason I didn't turn around was that I knew he would be making the 'Puppy Eyes' at me. I groaned and turned around anyway with a 'What?' look on my face.

Just like I thought, the eyes got me. I groaned and headed back to the bed grumbling. I sat down with my arms crossed, once more staring at the ceiling. "Thank you." He said in small voice. I felt my heart melt a little and turned my head to nod at him.

He gave me a goofy grin and I heard Dean mutter, "Oh brother..."

I gave him glare, but then had to add a small smile. He was trying to imitate Sam's 'Puppy Eyes'. It was cute, but it wasn't the same. I gave a little giggle and then I jumped off the bad and ran to the T.V. turning it on. Since this was a No-Tell Motel, there was good stations, but of course no remote. I turned my head back to the guys, crouching in front of the T.V., asking, "What station you guys want?" Sam shrugged and Dean suggested, "Just keep clickin' til you find a good one." I nodded. I was definatly far from home, the stations were waaay different, I noted as I surfed the channels.

Finally, I found a funny one. It was a movie station and My Super Psycho Sweet 16, 2!!! was playing. I left it at that and hopped back on the bed. Both boys groaned I shushed them and said, "Watch, it'd hilarious!!" It was right at the spot were the Slut and Wannabe Emo dude were making out in the kitchen and when the girl's eyes were rolling back, we all laughed. This movie was so bad at special effects and acting.