You Saved Me(A Supernatural Fan-Fic) Season 3

Chapter 17

Warnings

Mention Canon Violence
Mention of Blood and guts
Fluffy Dean

(Filler Chapter in Dean's point of view cause why the fuck not)

It was a long hunt we had just finished finally. Only took five days! We had just taken down a werewolf pack. We had a good few scrapes but nothing Mags couldn't heal. She gutted one of those sons of a bitches like a Thanksgiving Turkey. What was freaking me out was Mags was nearly taken down with them. That werewolf got its claws in her and it did some damage. Her left shoulder and arm was scratched deeply. Taking it like a trooper though.

What really got me though was how they did it. She was running to Sam to help when one of them grabbed her braid and pulled her back. The fright I saw in her eyes for a split second as I rushed to help her. She instantly took hold of his wrist and broke it by just squeezing it and threw him over her shoulder so I could stab him in the heart with a silver knife but, That scared the shit out of me and Sam. How easy it was to just grab her hair.

We were back in the motel room now relaxing before we headed out on the road again. Mags was watching Family guy reruns while Sam and I were packing up the guns and knives. Of course they were new to her though. Poor woman doesn't know good TV. She was eating M&Ms she had balancing on her boobs. I found it hilarious considering her pyjama shirt had the M&Ms logo on it. We didn't want her in this hunt after her Jjnn encounter but there was no stopping her.

"Why is no one hearing the baby?!" Mags asks sounding frustrated. Sam laughs over at her "it's not that serious" he says through chuckles.

"I just don't get it!" Mags says and grabs her M&Ms before sitting up and turning the tv off. It was nearing 3am now anyways. She gets up coming over to us. ""I am going to crawl into bed lads if ye both don't mind?" She says as she sat down on her side of the bed. She always slept on the side facing the door. It was her comfort thing I guess.

"Maggie. You don't have to ask. You need to sleep then sleep" Sam says with a chuckle. She smiles happy to hear that and crawls under the blankets. She turned away from us as she settled into the sheets.

"Goodnight boys" she says with a yawn. "Night Maggie" Sam says. "Night sweetheart" I say with a smile. Sam gave me a look that just told me he was making fun of me.

"Bite me" I tell him and take the duffel bag of silver bullets and small hand guns off the bed before walking over to the table and setting them down. Sam just rolled his eyes before going into the bathroom to wash up. He had been teasing me constantly since Mags told us what she saw in her Jjin dream.

All of us happy, her mom alive with a dog in a house we shared. Since then I'd stopped resisting my feelings for her. I have very little time left after all. A month till I'm on the highway to hell. If Mags can't kill Lilith that is.

I take off my boots and and jeans before crawling into bed beside Mags. She turned around to me and lay her head on my chest snuggling up to me and laying an arm over me as she got comfortable. I've never stopped her once when she did this. It helped her sleep to have me close to her. I won't lie, helps me sleep too. The nightmares aren't as frequent. Like the security of having her in my arms helps my subconscious or some shit.

"Dean. If you're anxious about my long hair, I have a great idea!" Mags whispers to me  before getting up off of the bed. I sat up confused. What in the holy hell is she doing?

She went into her duffel taking out her blade and went into the bathroom with it. I followed her curiously. Sam was just brushing his teeth watching her with just as much curiosity. I saw her taking hold of her hair just above her shoulders before she cut her hair in one clean motion. I gulped at that. Why was that such a turn on?

"Now. You have nothing to worry about" she says with a smile and just took her hair out of the braid all together. She ensured it wasn't all different lengths before turning back to me.

"Can you do that for Sam?" I ask making her laugh. She shook her head. "Touch my hair I'll fuck you up" Sam says. Mags just looked at him with that stare of death and he himself gulped. Not a lot could scare my brother but Mags' 'don't talk to me like that' face made him near Shit bricks.

"Imagine trying. Have no hands left" mags says with a giggle before she scooped up the hair off the floor. She looked at it in her hand almost shocked. "My mother always told me hair holds memories. I can make new ones now" she says and throws it in the trash by the door.

"We will Maggie. The three of us against the world" Sam says with a smile.

"I like the sound of that" I say with a smile.