SUPERNATURAL. in which dean winchester is pulled out of hell but he's unsure of who or what pulled him out. it's up to him, allison argent, and his younger brother sam to find out. all while fighting off the apocalypse.
SEASON FOUR - SEASON FIVE
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┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ SAM-LILITH LOVE CONNECTION ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ ( the monster at the end of the book )
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THE IMPALA PULLS INTO THE PARKING LOT OF THE TOREADOR MOTEL. By the looks of it, Sam did not like it. "Dude, this place charges by the hour," he comments toward Dean.
"Yeah, well, the book says Lilith finds you at the Red Motel," Dean replies, "Hence, the, uh, hooker inn."
"It's opposite day, remember?" Allison asks Sam, who rolled his eyes.
In the motel room; Dean is digging through a duffel bag, pulling out a few hex bags and placing them here and there. Sam watches him and Allison exits the bathroom. "What are you doing?" Allison asks Dean, her eyes watching him move around the room, placing the hex bags here and there.
"Couple of hex bags ought to Lilith-proof the room," he replied to her.
"So, what? I'm supposed to just hole up here all night?" Sam asks, his voice full of disbelief.
"That's exactly what you're gonna do, okay?" Dean nodded at him, "And no research — I don't care what you do. Use the magic fingers or watch Casa Erotica on paper view."
Something catches Allison's eye in Sam's bag. She walks over to the table it was laid on and dug her hand inside of it. Pausing, she looks at Sam, cocking an eyebrow as she pulls out his laptop. "Allison, come on," he pleaded.
"Just call it insurance." she replied to him with a shrug.
"What are you guys gonna do?" Sam asks.
"Well, the pages say that I spend all day riding around in the Impala with Allison," Dean replies and the brunette next to him nodded, "So i'm gonna go park her. Behave yourself, would you? No homework."
"Watch some porn." Allison winked at the younger brother as she and Dean exited the room. Getting into the Impala, they pull out onto the road and drive, not noticing the sign of the motel flicker until it just said RED MOTEL.
Dean did as he told Sam. He parked the Impala and turned off the radio he and Allison were singing too. He gets out and just before Allison could, he jogged around the front and opened the door for her. She looks at him with a confused look and then smiled at him. "M'lady," he says, holding a hand out. She slipped hers into his and allowed him to help her out of the Impala.
Closing the door behind her, he held out his arm in which she gladly wrapped own around. They weren't too big on PDA, but it was the small things that mattered. Before they crossed the road, Dean looks back at it, making sure Baby would be okay and after a moment, they cross the road.
"You think he'll be okay?" Allison looks up at him, catching the side of his face. Dean hummed, "I sure as hell hope so," he replied, glancing down at her. She hummed and nodded. It had been eating her alive since she watched what Sam had done to Alastair just a few days prior. Dean had a right to know, but it wasn't her place to tell. Not yet.
