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Dean- Two Drunken Mistakes (Part Three)

PART THREE:

Dean paced the room, he was thinking. Does she really believe I would do that to her?

He ran a hand down his face and sighed. He knew he needed to get to the bottom of this for you. He grabbed his coat and went to the manager's office. He grabbed his fake FBI badge from his pocket and flashed it at the old, bald man. "I'm undercover. Drug investigation." Dean said in a gruff voice. "I want to see your security footage"

"Oh, certainly agent." The old man smiled. He lead him down to the hall to the security room. He unlocked it and let Dean in. "There you go." He said.

Dean waved the man off as he began looking through the footage. He paused the video when "he" looked up at the camera. Dean printed off the photo and headed back to his room.

"I have proof it wasn't me!" He said as he entered the room. Sam looked at his brother before looking back at his laptop. "Dude!"

"You hurt her, Dean. She had a nightmare. " Sam closed his laptop and turned to face his brother pulling his classic bitch face.

"It wasn't me! It was a Skincrawler!" Dean shoved the picture in his brother's hands.  "See!" Sam looked at his brother then back to the picture.

“You get to tell her.” Sam told his brother. Dean shoved his hands in his pockets.

“Yea, I know.” Dean said. He took a deep breath and went to see you.

You were curled up in the bed, hiding from everything. Dean opened your door. He looked at you. “[Y/N], please listen to me.” He said. You sat up, he saw the bruise on your cheek. He looked into your (e/c) eyes, they were duller than normal. He missed how your eyes sparkled.

“It was a skincrawler, I have proof.” He handed you the picture, you looked at him. Then back at the paper.

“De-Dean.” You whispered. You jumped out of the bed, tackling him with a hug. His arms wrapped around your waist. “I’m so sorry!” You buried your face in his neck. Tears escaping from your eyes.

“Shh, hey. Don’t cry.” He said softly. He sat you back on the bed. “[Y/N], I miss you so much. I should have made you stay. Please, come back.” His green eyes were glistening.

“Dean, that’s all I wanted you to say.” You told him. He bent down to your height capturing your mouth in a tender kiss. After he pulled away you looked at him. “I love you, so much.”

Dean opened his mouth to say something when the door broke open. Sam came in he had a knife out. “Sam?” You asked. He walked to the window, closing the curtains.

“There’s two of them.” Sam said. Dean looked at you then to Sam.

You got out of bed, and grabbed your gun and silver bullets. “Let’s gank the sons of bitches.” You said. Dean looked at you smirking.

“That’s my line.” He said. You flashed him a smile and a wink. He chuckled and the three of you were out the door.

You and the brothers have been searching the nearby pipe lines for hours. There was no sign of anything. You put your gun in the waistband of your jeans. You turned to face the boys, but you were alone. “Sam! Dean!” You called.

A man came up to you. “Miss, are you lost?” He flashed you a smile. You shook your head and took off running. The man chased after you, he was closing in on you. You stopped as you were trapped at a dead end. You turned around to grabbed your gun when something hit you on the back of the head. Everything went black.

[Part Three done! How was it? Part Four will be up by tonight!]