Nadia's pov
Dean and I were on the road for a day. We were staying at the motel. We believed that the Stynes were staying here.
Dean and I got dressed. He's wearing a gray shirt with a black shirt under it, jeans and biker boots.
Dean gets his coat on. I got on my jeans, shirt and jacket with my boots.
"Ready to go?" he asked. "Yes," I said, grabbing my bag. Dean grabs his bag as well.
I opened the door. We leave our motel room.
"I'm gonna talk to the manager to see if the Stynes were here," Dean said. "Okay, I'll be in the car," I said, taking our stuff.
"Nadia," he said, tossing me his keys. I caught them as I headed to the car with our stuff.
I unlocked the trunk, putting our stuff in there. I got in the car to wait for him.
My phone started ringing, I checked it. I see Sam calling me. I declined the call from him.
I put my phone down as I saw Dean leaving the office. He's on the phone.
He walks back to the car, opening the door. "He's busy," Dean said, hanging up.
"Well?" I asked. "They were here but went home. We're going to Shreveport, Louisiana," he said, shutting the door.
Dean started the car, pulling out of the parking lot. "It's gonna be a long trip," I said.
"Yup, remember. We are doing this for Charlie," he said. "For Charlie," I said.
I held hand as he drove. "You can move closer to me," he said. I moved over, close to him.
He puts his right arm around me as he drives. I leaned my head onto his chest, as he kissed my forehead.
"I love you, Nadia," he whispers. "I love you too, Dean," I said, smiling. We continued to drive to Shreveport.
Two Days Later
Dean and I just entering Shreveport about few minutes ago.
"So this is where southern douchebags are from?" I asked. "Pretty much," he said.
"We're gonna make these sons of bitches pay," I said. "That we are," Dean said, turning the corner.
I heard sirens and lights were on, I turned around, seeing them.
"Dean, we got company," I whispered, moving to the passenger seat. Dean looks in the rear view mirror.
"Shit," Dean whispers. I looked at the speed limit.
"You aren't speeding," I whispered. Dean pulls the car over.
"Get my registration for me," he said. I grabbed it, giving it to him.
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Star-Crossed (Completed)
FanfictionBefore you read: The whole book takes place between seasons 8 through 15. You'll see some of the episodes in majority of the book but changed some parts I didn't like.. Dean and Sam Winchester discovers a case in Lebanon, Kansas murders of men and o...