Threat {Dean Winchester}

Sammy, the middle man

Welcome back to another chapter!

Sorry for not updating in a while, still work and also I was stuck in a minecraft grind :) Happens like twice a year.

Aynways here come the TW's: talk about abusive past relationship, Sammy being way too sweet

So hope you will enjoy this chapter! Feedback is always welcome!

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„And who did you stay with last night?" Sam asked his brother with a grin, once the older Winchester came in their motel room.

Dean ignored the question at first, flopping on his bed and taking a couple of deep breaths, his eyes closed. He felt dizzy and not just because he was decently hungover.

What happened with Genesis... that was not what he had planned. At all.

Dean had given up on the idea of sleeping with her after the talk he had had with Jo, sure Gen wasn't interested in him. Well... there had been that night they spent talking and drinking on Bobby's couch...

Of course Dean didn't stop being interested in the young woman, but he assumed she wasn't interested in him. Apparently he was wrong, because she sure had been into him last night.

„Come on, tell me!" Sam threw one of his pillows, landing it right in Deans face. „Who was it? Did you pick someone up at the bar?"

„No." Dean groaned, throwing the pillow back at Sam, who caught it and then tucked it behind his back.

„A hooker?"

„No..."

„Okay, I am out of options. Just tell me! It can't be that bad." Sam chuckled, ready to throw something else at Dean. Just when he reached for the book on his nightstand, Dean answered.

„It was Gen..."

Mid movement Sam dropped the book, letting it fall to the floor with a thud. His head turned around to Dean, trying to make eye contact to see if he was serious, but he still had his eyes closed.

„Gen?"

„Yes."

„Genesis? Our Genesis?" Sam huffed in disbelief. No interaction he had witnessed between the two ever would have intended that she liked Dean. Or found him attractive.

„Yes, that Genesis!" Dean sat up, having enough of Sam's useless questions. „And I wouldn't call her our Genesis. She's just a Genesis we know, okay?"

Sam was too confused to notice the suddenly very defensive tone in his brothers voice. For a moment they both just laid on their bed in silence, then Sam jumped up, walking over to the door.

„Hey, where are you going?" Dean called after him.

„Just gonna go get something."

Sam made sure to close the door behind him, before going to the next one and knocking on it. He almost walked away again after getting bo answer, when he heard a faint: „Yeah?"

„It's me!"

„Oh, come in!"

A little awkward Sam opened the door, making his way into the room. Gen wasn't there, but the bathroom door was open a slit, light on inside.

„Sorry, I'll be right out. Just need to get dressed. You sit down."

Sam did as told, letting himself down on the bed. Waiting he tried to figure out what he was going to say... then he realized he wasn't even sure what he was doing in Genesis room.