Caught on Camera § Dean Winchester

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"Mmm" Fiona stretched and felt silk underneath her fingertips.

"Wha-" she slowly sat up and found herself in a bed.

"Mmm" a male groan came from beside her.

"Guess I had a fun night?" Fiona looked to her left and found the man sleeping soundly.

Except this man looked familiar.

"Eric?!"

Fiona shot out of bed and woke him up.

"Babe? You alright, what's wrong?"

Fiona stood closely to the wall. Her hand over her heart as it beat rapidly.

"Fiona, are you ok?" Eric asked.

"Eric, you and I... you... we..."

"Babe, did you have that nightmare again?"

"Nightmare?"

"Yeah, the one where you always talk about hunting monsters with these guys." Eric chuckled as he began to climb out of bed.

"The way you talk about it, you should write a book."

Fiona looked away as her face became red. She never wanted to see her best friend shirtless.

Though, he did look good.

"Best friend?" Fiona thought. "Are we truly dating?"

"Come on, I'll make you some breakfast." Eric placed his lips onto her forehead and headed out of the bed room.

Fiona felt strange. This didn't feel right at all but yet it did somehow.

She followed her partner out into the kitchen and sat up on the counter.

"So, what's for breakfast today my love?"

"My love." Fiona felt something tug at her heart strings.

"Ummm..."

"How about chocolate chip pancakes?" Eric sent her a wink.

Fiona giggled.

"What the hell?! Why did I just do that?"

"So, your nightmare?" Eric grabbed the pancake mix and some chocolate chips out of the cabinet. He then began to prep the meal.

"My nightmare..." Fiona began to swing her legs.

"What was it about this time? Another ghost? Maybe a demon this time?"

Fiona racked her brain for any so called "nightmares" she had but all she had were the stories of her, Sam and Dean hunting.

"I'm not sure."

"That's quite alright." Eric grabbed some plates and began to put the pancakes on them.

"Eat up, love."

Fiona stared in awe at the fluffy cakes. Her mouth practically watered.

Before Eric couldn't even sit down with his own food, Fiona had quickly finished her plate.

He chuckled at the site.

"Somebody was hungry." He smiled.

"I feel like I haven't eaten in days."

"Yeah, seems like it." Eric chuckled. He walked towards the table and grabbed Fiona's plate. It was then placed in the sink to be cleaned later.

As Fiona watched Eric sit down, she couldn't help but overhear the TV playing in the background.