Dean's POV:I was driving through Fort Collins at about 7:00am. I followed Tessa's instructions she had sent me the previous night. Once I reached the outskirts of the town, I turned left on the road as directed and then pulled into a long dirt driveway.
A little house was in front of me, surrounded by lots of grass and trees.
I got out of Baby and walked up to the front door. Knocking once I waited a few minutes.
No answer.
Of course the would still be asleep.
I opened the door and stepped inside.
"Tessa... Sam...." I called out.
I heard a tussle of movement to my left. Looking in that direction I saw a living room. Stepping inside I groaned as I saw Tessa and Sam asleep on the couch. Sam had the recliner up, his head back on the back of the couch, one of his feet crossed over the other. A blanket covered his legs. Tessa was asleep on Sam. Her head resting on his chest, her legs beside his, her feet touching his. Tessa had an arm draped over Sam's torso, and Sam had an arm around Tessa's waist.
I pulled my phone out and took a couple pictures.
"Sam! Tessa!" I called out loudly.
Sam slowly blinked open his eyes. His arm pulling Tessa closer as she jolted awake. She arched her back and stretched, causing her body to press closer to Sam's.
"God, are you two together yet or what?" I asked, raising my eyebrows and looking at them.
"Only if you leave so Sam and I can make out," Tessa winked at me.
"Really?" I asked.
Sam laughed and shook his head, "No, Dean."
Tessa looks up at Sam with a sad face.
"What? Why not? I want to kiss you babe..." she said.
"Cause Sean drove all the way here honey," Sam told her looking down at her.
Tessa looked at me and shrugged her shoulders, she turned back to my brother and leaned up kissing his cheek.
"Ugh, gross," I said looking away.
Sam spoke up, "Well, hey, now you know how I feel seeing you hit on girls."
I rolled my eyes and walked away to the kitchen.
If Tessa has pie, I'll be okay with them.
As I left I heard the two of them laughing their heads off.
Soon after I was digging around in the fridge, Tessa walks in still laughing.
"What? Done making out already?" I grumbled. There was no pie.
"Dean, we are not together," she told me.
I looked back at her confused.
"Sam and I are just friends."
"So you were shitting me?"
She laughs, "Yea sure."
I rolled my eyes. "Well, Bobby wants us in South Dakota, he has been looking for demonic presences, and if there hasn't been anything yet, we will know as soon as Bobby does. If you want to join, Tessa, you're more than welcome. Sammy would love that." Sam popped up fully dressed and wrapped an arm around Tessa's shoulders.
Yea. Not together.
"I would love what?" he asked me.
"Bobby!" I lied. "Bobby wants us in South Dakota."
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Running With a Demon *hiatus*
Fanfiction*not really sure how I want to go about this story* Tessa is 21 years old and has seen things most people can't even dream of... demons, vampires, werewolves, ghosts, etc. She is a hunter, a hunter with a secret. Sam and Dean are brothers, 23 and 27...