Destiny (A Destiel Fanfic)

The Day Green Eyes Met Blue

Deans P.O.V.

As I looked down at the man that was there before me all I saw were the blue eyes and oversized trench coat. I could see that this poor guy was in pain.
"Alright Sammy. Uh...let's take him back to the motel." I said not really sure what to do but I mean come on Sammy's my little brother I have to tell him what we're doing.
I lifted him into my arms and threw him over my shoulder. He groaned at this sudden movement and I apologised. We hurried to the Impala and I threw Sammy the keys.
He quickly unlocked the car and I lay this guy down into the back seats.

We drove out of the car park onto the long winding road back to the motel.
It took twenty minutes but soon we were there. As I pulled him out of the car a passer-by stared at me.
"He had a rough night" I said to him as Sam fumbled with the keys at the door to our room.
"Jesus Christ Sammy will you hurry the hell up this guy is dying!" I hissed so no one else would hear. Sam rolled his eyes and replied with a snarky comment
"Look, Dean this key sticks in the lock I told you last night-oh wait you were too wasted."
I sighed as the door finally opened. I laid the guy down on the bed and he seemed happy for some comfort.
"I'm gonna call Bobby!" I said as I opened the door to go to a nearby bar.
"Wait-you're just leaving me with-" Sam started to say before I interrupted him with the slamming of our door.

After a couple of beers I got out my phone and called Bobby. After the fifth ring he picked up with a 'Hello?'
"Hi Bobby it's Dean. Look we uh.. Found a guy who, uh, look can you just come over to our motel as soon as possible? We need your help. Yeah. Okay. The motel is 'The Blue Moon' in Jackson. Yeah-Mississippi. Okay Bobby see you soon. Bye."

Bobby said that he'd drive overnight. God I just hope he will arrive in time because that guy looks pretty bad.

A few drinks later I returned to our motel room to find Sammy and the guy talking I front of the TV. At first I thought nothing of it but when I looked closer I saw that the guy looked fine. Better than fine in fact! Sammy noticed me staring and waved his hand I front of my face,
"Dude! Hello?!"
I shook my head as Sam lead me into the kitchen area. Once we were in I turned to face him,
"Okay Sam what the hell is going on here?! First this guy is out cold and nearly dying then I'm out for a few minutes-"
"More like a few hours"
"Shut up! But seriously dude I'm gone for a few minutes then this guy is suddenly okay?
Look I don't buy it. This guy must be a demon or something."
"Dean I know what you're thinking but he's not. I've done all the tests-holy water, silver, salt-nothing! If he is a monster then he's something that we've never seen before."
"Okay fine." I left Sam in the kitchen and walked over to the stranger.
He glanced up at me over the top of the armchair and his piercing blue eyes looked straight through me again. I shivered and dat down on the couch next to the chair.
"So.." I started not really sure what to say. Still, his eyes looked through mine and it felt strange. Like he was staring into my soul.
"So what Dean?" He asked innocently. And that was when I flipped my shit.