Queen Of Hell || Dean Winchester

6. Nightmare

It was a sunny day. My mother and I walked through the crowded streets, enjoying the vibrant atmosphere of the city.
After getting some things we went back home. I was very tired and went to bed early. But somehow, I couldn't sleep and decided to grab something to eat. When I walked into the kitchen, all lights were out and the room was silent.
As I looked at the table, I noticed some weird things. On it there were some weird looking potions and several pictures.
I took a closer look at the pictures, trying to understand their meaning. The pictures showed many different symbols. It seemed like they had been drawn by someone. They looked just like the ones painted on my bedroom walls.
Suddenly I heard a kind of growl and slowly turned around. My ganter body trembled as I discovered a large wolf. I had often seen wolves in the zoo, but this one somehow looked different.
When he noticed me, he bared his teeth. I stood motionless without even blinking. After a while he left the kitchen again. I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard a scream. Immediately I ran into my mother's room, finding her lying on the floor. Everything was covered with blood. I sat on the floor crying and took her hand in mine as I spotted the wolf again. He looked at me with his yellow eyes and ran quickly in my direction...

I woke up breathing heavily when I felt a hand on my shoulder. "No," I exclaimed and backed away. My mind was spinning. "It's all good, it was just a nightmare" Dean tried to calm me down. I wiped the sweat from my forehead. "Sorry I woke you up." He smiled and sat next to me. "Don't be. Do you wanna talk about it?" I shook my head, I just wanted to have some distraction.
"Okay. Try to sleep a little more." He stood up and went to the door but I held him back.
"Dean." My voice was trembeling. "Please don't leave me!"
He nodded and put on a small smile before lying down next to me. His face was only inches from mine. I felt my body yearning for his touch. Carefully, he put his arm around me and held me tight. The desire to be close to him became stronger. When I put my head on his chest, my heart started beating so fast that I was afraid Dean would notice. All my fear was suddenly blown away. I felt safe in his arms, as safe as I have ever felt before. e placed a gentle kiss on my forehead and I felt my cheeks turn bright red. Unexpectedly, he kissed me on the forehead. Luckily all the lights were out, because I sensed my face turning red immediately. With a smile, I closed my eyes.

Out of nowhere, Dean suddenly pulled me tightly to him. "What are you doing?"
"Shhhh." He placed his index finger on my lips. His other hand moved around my body, until it found its place at the small of my back. He leaned forward and started kissing me. Then he slowly moved downwards, kissing my chin and neck, then my chest. I slowly stroked his hair as he moved even further down. Without hesitation, he grabbed my waist and pulled me on top of him. I leaned forward and kissed him passionately and he took of my shirt...

"Sara?" I startled and opened my eyes. Dean was not lying next to me, he was standing by the door, concern was drawn on his face. I quickly sat up, realizing that the previous moments had only been a vivid dream. I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"I'm fine, it was just a dream," I mumbled, my voice barely audible. Dean approached the bed, sitting down beside me. "Another nightmare?" I shook my head. "No, it was..." As I hesitated, he exactly knew what sort of dream it was. He gave me a big grin. "Who was it? A hot celebrity? Or maybe Sam? Don't tell me it was Sam!" I laughed. "You know, you're very stupid sometimes." Dean didn't let go. "Come on, tell me." I sighed. "It was you." He raised his eyebrows. "Oh, wow. Was I just as handsome as in real life?" I punched his arm. "What happened?" Quickly, I shook my head. "No, I'm definitely not gonna tell you! You already know way too much." He grinned again. "Stop it! It didn't mean anything." Actually, it did. It meant more to me than I was willing to admit. "Yeah, probably," he replied and left the room with a big smirk.