Breaking Down

Best Time

I'm at the bar drinking my pain away arms always. I've drank maybe 3 or 4 shots and I keep asking for more, I think I'm getting a little drunk because I find a man probably in his early 40s next to me.

"Hey pretty lady, want me to take you home?" He askes with a creepy grin on his face which is quite unsettling.

"No I'm fine thank you tho" I quickly turn and try to get away but he grabs me by the arm.

"Let go of me!" I plead and try to pry his hand of my arm but his grip just tightened.

Another guy comes up to me and then I start crying, my arm is now bruised and bleeding from his nails. I realize the guy asked the man something.

"Didn't she say no?" The guy maybe in his 20s asked in a loud tone of voice.

"Please your hurting me!" I plead again

"Let her go!" The other guy punched the guy in the face maybe 3 times.

He grabs my hand lightly and walks me to his table where a guy with short hair and looks a little older then the guy hold my hand. He lets me sit down and then he sits down next to me, blocking me in to the wall and him.

"Hey are you ok?" He asked in a light tone

"Yea I'm fine.." I say in almost a whisper as I try to hid my arm.

He then grabs my hand, pulling out my arm and grabs a napkin from the table and starts pressing on it to make it stop bleeding.

"Hey I'm Dean" The other guy looked at me from across the table and I couldn't help but laugh at the face he was making

"Hey Dean, Im Cynara. Cynara Nesrin" I giggle a little as I'm looking to the side, at Dean.

"Cool name, I'm Sam" The guy in front of me looks at me and then finishes wrapping my arm with what looks like a cloth.

"Thank you sam. For helping me" I look back in front of me and we make eye contact and I just stare at him for what feels like for ever

*+*+*+*+*+*+*

I fell asleep in the booth while Sam and Dean do what ever they were doing. I start to wake up a little and over hear them arguing.

S: "Dean I'm not just leaving her here! She's hurt"

D: "well we can't take her with us she could be dangerous Sammy!"

S: "Dean I'm not leaving her! She could get even more hurt"

D: "fine. But your caring her"

S: "ok"

Sam puts his jacket over my shoulders and slowly picks me up, one arm under my legs and one arm under my back.

He brought me to this car and laid me in the back and he sat up front and I slowly fell back asleep.

+*+*+*+*+*+

I woke up to my body swinging forwards and I hit my head on the seat.

"Ow that hurt" I sit up and rub my head slightly.

"How are you feeling?" Sam said with a sweet voice. Honestly it's kinda cute how he cares so much for me and I just met him.

"Like I just busted my head on the back of a car seat." That made same laugh a little and his laugh made me smile.

"I'm kidding, i have a really bad migraine though" I lay my head on the car window.

"How are you sam" I stare out the window waiting for an answer

"Im ok Cynara, how'd you get that name anyways It's very unique" He says turning to the back and looking at me.

"My mom. It Um was her favorite flower" I look back at him and he smiles softly making my heart flutter for some reason.

"That's cute. I like it a lot" He tilts his head a little and his smile was still as bright as could be.

The rest of the car ride was quiet. We didn't really have anything to talk about but I have a feeling I'm going to be safe with these two boys.