Sam and Dean had gone to talk about something and left me at the motel, which gave me time to do some things on my own.
I started by writing in my journal, then decided to take a shower.
When I got out, the boys were still gone. I had never been alone this long. It was ridiculous but I didn't know what to do with myself. Normally I would cause an argument with Dean or talk about some crazy topic, or I would go nerd out with Sam.
It was too quiet here. I threw my hair up and went outside. The sounds of sirens and people felt better than the silence of the motel room. I walked to a grass patch and laid down between two trees.
I watched the clouds travel across the sky. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the sounds around me.
After a while, everything darkened, like the sun was stolen. I opened my eyes to see Dean standing there. I jumped up into a sitting position.
"Damn it Winchester. Make a sound." I said.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
"I have never been left alone that long, I didn't know what to do. So I just became one with nature." I said as I laid back down.
"You're weird." he said.
"Don't bump it till you try it." I said. It was silent then I felt his head on my stomach. "Hello?"
"You're bouncing my head." he said. I sat up, which forced him to sit up.
"What's up?" I asked.
"Why?" he asked.
"You would rather die than lay in the grass." I said.
"Just not a fun conversation with Sam is all." he said. I nodded and dropped it.
I woke up the next morning. I opened my eyes, then pulled my pillow over my face and tried to go back to sleep.
Then I felt something shuffle next to me. I peeked from under the pillow and saw Dean still fast asleep and shuffling a bunch. I glared at him because he was keeping me from getting more beauty rest.
Then I got a brilliant idea. I put my foot on his back and pushed him as hard as I could and he fell off the bed.
"What the hell?" I heard Dean say. I quickly pretended I was asleep. I heard Dean get up and look around.
"As if I'm buying your fake sleeping." Dean said and I continued sleeping. I was on my back with my head away from him. I heard him huff and then I heard him shuffling towards me. Then I felt the bed dip on my side then Dean was laying on top of me. My eyes shot open and I looked down at him.
"Get off of me." I demanded.
"Nope, I'm quite comfortable right here." Dean said and snuggled more into my stomach.
"Dean, I need to move." I complained.
"Should have thought about that before pushing me off the bed." Dean said.
"You were moving too much, I just did what I had to do to sleep." I said.
"Welp, now you're paying for it." Dean said. I gave him an annoyed face.
"I smell, I need a shower." I said.
"No you don't." Dean said.
"Did you just smell me?" I asked.
"No, but if you smelled, I would be able to smell it." Dean said.
"That's kinda creepy and confusing." I said and looked around. I noticed Sam wasn't in his bed, and it was perfectly made. "Did Sam go get breakfast or something?"
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Don't Leave Me-SPN S2
FanfictionAfter John's death, Sam, Dean, and Ali are more determined to find the demon that killed their family. All of their connections become stronger as they navigate this new world without John Winchester. Feelings flow and secrets are revealed. I DO NO...
