Show me how

chapter 2

Y/N POV

For the last couple of hours, Dean and I had sat squished up together in Bobby's truck, having slap fights and Bobby yelling at us to stop.

"Where are we?" I asked as Dean flicked my ear, only to flinch when I punched him in the thigh

"We're getting Sam," was all Dean said

Huffing, I jumped out behind Dean and followed him up into the hotel.

"Here," he pointed down the hall

He knocked on the door and waited, only to be greeted by a half naked woman. Long brown hair and brown innocent eyes stared up at us.

"So where is it," she questioned annoyed

"Where's what?" Dean asked back

"The pizza that apparently takes two men to deliver," she huffed

"Don't forget the chick," I waved from beside Bobby

When she made eye contact with me, her eyes went wide and for a second, I swear I seen fear in them but she quickly blinked and looked away.

"Hey, is it here," I could hear Sam

"Heyya Sammy," Dean had a soft smile on his face

We all slowly followed behind him, my side brushing up against Sam's piece of ass, making her jump away from me and let out what sounded like a whimper. I shot her a look, wondering what her deal was, only for her to give me a look of confusion.

"WHO ARE YOU?" Sam yelled

"Like you didn't fuckin do this," Dean snapped back

"Do what?" Sam snarled

"It's really him Sam, we've been through this already," Bobby struggled to keep Sam still

"But," Sam stuttered

"I know. I look good," Dean smirked

Sam gave a watery smile and lunged forward, hugging Dean tightly and letting out a deep breath. Sam made eye contact with me over Dean's shoulder and gave me an apologetic smile, I rolled my eyes and looked away.

"So, are you two like, together," the woman by the door said

I think we all had the same looks on our faces because she flinched back slightly and bit her lip.

"No, he's my brother," Sam forced a laugh

"Oh ok, well I guess I better go," Sam just nodded

We all watched as she quickly got dressed and headed for the door.

"Well, call me," she smiled up at Sam

"Sure. Have a good night Kathy,"

"Kristy," her smile dropped

"Right,"

He shut the door and let out a breath, sitting on the small couch over by the window and started putting on his shoes.

"So, what'd it cost you?" Dean said lowly

"I don't pay Dean," Sam joked with a laugh

"That's not what I mean and you fuckin know it. Don't play dumb with me, what did it cost to get me out of hell Sam?" He snapped

"You think I made a deal?" Sam sounded offended

"What else am I supposed to think? I was dead and now suddenly I'm hear. What? I'm off the hook and you're on it? I didn't want to be saved like this," Dean's voice was starting to rise, making it echo through the room