It was my eighteenth birthday, which meant I would soon be moving out of the orphanage. So far, no one has decided to take me in. I wasn't adopted and I have to start looking for an apartment now. Because the family home burned down shortly after I arrived at the orphanage. I inherited some property from my parents, including my father's old Mustang. He had been standing in the parking lot for a long time, waiting for me to pass my driving test.
An unexpected knock on the door interrupted me while packing my things into boxes. I turned around and walked to the door, which I quickly opened. Standing in the doorway was Dean, the only person who visited me. I smiled and immediately hugged him, I was grateful that he remembered my birthday.
„Happy birthday, Rory" The man hugged me, lifting me in the air. I laughed, thanking him for coming.
„Thank you that you are." I said when the brunette decided to put me back on the ground.
„I expected you wouldn't be here anymore" Dean always wished that I would find a loving family, but I was not so lucky.
„You don't have to worry about that, I'll be moving out of here next week" I replied, going back to packing things into boxes. The brunette quickly followed me and sat down on my bed, right next to the rest of the boxes.
Dean grabbed the nearest box and started rummaging through it. "Hey, didn't John teach you not to mess with other people's stuff?" - I asked, taking the box from him.
„He's not home very often" He replied, holding a photo frame in his hand. I immediately took this thing from him, it was too important for anything to happen to it. „Who is this?" He asked, pointing to the frame.
„This is Louisa Dallas, my mother" I quickly replied, putting the photo frame back into the box. „The day before he died" I added, sealing the box with tape.
„You look a lot like her" I smiled, I hadn't heard much of it. Most often my father told me this before he died.
„Enough of these sentiments" I said, standing in front of the man. „It's my eighteenth birthday after all, let's do something interesting" I held out my hand, waiting for the brunette to grab it.
„Actually, I found one case here, could you help me?" Dean grabbed my hand and got up from the bed.
„But we're driving my car" I smiled when I saw the brunette's surprised face. It's true that I didn't have a driving license, but he didn't have to know that.
„you have a car?" He asked, still not trusting my words. I took him to the back of the orphanage, where his father's car was parked. I ran to the vehicle, opening it and getting inside. „no fucking way, a mustang?" Dean exclaimed, repeating the same movement.
„You didn't notice it the first time we met? you know when you killed my father" I said it as if it was a normal thing.
The man looked at me and decided to ignore it. I laughed at his reaction and started the car, which was ready for its first hunt.
„So what's our first order of business? Or not, let me guess!" I started thinking about where Dean could take me on my first hunt. „A nest of vampires!"
„No, too difficult for beginners" My face fell, I always wanted to hunt vampires. „I've chosen some demons for us, they're possessing children, so we'll have to exorcise them" I nodded.
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„So what are you going to do?" I asked, looking through all the FBI badges Dean had, apart from his, there were also some other guy's.
„Change into a suit." I looked at the man sitting in the back. I frowned when I saw the brunette buttoning up his white shirt. „You will wait here for now, I would take you, but unfortunately I don't have a badge for you." He apologized as he got out of the car.
„Dean!" I shouted, stopping a man from entering someone's property. He walked to the car and I rolled down the window. „You forgot your badge." I handed him my badge and closed the window
I sighed and leaned my chair back, making myself comfortable. I was prepared that questioning the two families would take almost the entire day. „Now just wait" I muttered more to myself.
Time passed quite quickly, or it only seemed so because of the way Dean woke me up, namely by pressing the horn of my car. I thought my soul had decided to leave me for a while and come back when the horn sound stopped. „this was supposed to be funny?" I asked, looking at the brunette sitting next to me.
„Yes" He burst out laughing, continuing to make fun of how quickly the sound of the horn woke me up. He would probably still be laughing if I hadn't noticed two children leaving the houses opposite and meeting in the middle of the street.
„Dean, I think it's the perfect time to get them out of these poor kids" The man nodded and we got out of the car. that I took out the holy water that the brunette gave me from the glove compartment.
I was the first to approach children possessed by evil demons. They were sure that they would get rid of me, but they were wrong. I poured a small amount of holy water on my hands to hold the children's hands later. I smiled when I managed to hurt them. I quickly glanced at Dean, who started saying some rule in Latin, or exorcism.
I was scared when I saw some black smoke leaving the children's bodies and flowing into the canal. When the children woke up, they started crying, so the man and I quickly took them home. We explained that the children were probably sleepwalking and that's how they ended up in the middle of the street.
We both returned to my Mustang, the man obviously decided to change his clothes in front of me. „You have to? You can't..." I didn't finish because I looked at him while Dean was already shirtless. I felt stupid and hot, so I quickly looked away. „Sorry, I didn't mean to..."
The brunette laughed, looking in the front mirror, from which I could see him perfectly. He still wasn't wearing a shirt and I was getting hotter. After a while, I felt the man's hand wandering from my shoulder to my neck, gently touching it with his fingertips. I shuddered, getting shivers from his touch. I turned around looking into his eyes, without thinking much, I decided to quickly move from the driver's seat to the back seats.
I sat down opposite the brunette, looking at his lips, which were asking to be tasted. I swallowed, feeling his hands slide down my waist, stopping at my hips. He moved me closer only to then put me on the seats so that he could hover over me and connect our lips in a passionate and slow kiss. He put his hands under my shirt and slowly started to take it off, and I started kissing him more aggressively, not wanting it to end.
I didn't want the man to have to leave me again because I knew that this would probably be our last meeting. Unless the universe brings us back together and we see each other again.
