Boy in the impala.

Chapter 3

Maisey

I wake up to arms holding me tightly. Yesterday floods my mind and I look up to see Dean asleep. His eyes flutter open and meet mine.

"Morning beautiful." He smiles. I blush and he kisses me softly.

"Morning Dean." I smile.

"We only have like 4 days of school." Dean tells me. I smile and kiss him.

"Today is Saturday. No school." I say, muffled by his chest. He rubs my back and kisses my hair.

"I love you." He whispers. He loves me? What?

"I love you too." I whisper back. He pulls me into his chest and I groan.

"What?" He chuckles.

"I'm colddd. You pulled me out of the covers." I giggle. He smiles and pulls them over us. I snuggle into his chest and he plays with my long black and red hair.

Two months later

"I don't think they're coming home, Dean." I whisper as we sit in the impala. Tears spill from my eyes and Dean takes my hand.

"I don't think they will either, but you've got me and Sammy and we've got you. I love you Maisey." He says, pulling up to a motel. We decided to take a break and the three of us are staying at a shitty motel. We climb out and I sling my backpack over one shoulder. Dean and Sammy walk on either side of me as we enter the building. We get the room key and walk to the room.

"Maisey you're sharing a bed with me." Dean says. I just nod, thinking about how I'll never see my dad again. We walk in Sammy claims the smaller bed. I sit down and Dean leaves to get some food.

"Maisey are you okay?" Sammy asks, sitting next to me.

"I'm okay. It's just that I'll never see my dad again." I shrug. I feel his arms hug me and I hug back.

"Thanks Sammy. You're like the brother I never had." I smile. Dean walks in and Sam leaves to use the bathroom. I lay on the bed and Dean lays next to me, pulling me into his chest. He kisses me softly then looks into my eyes.

"It's gonna be okay, baby. I promise. We're here for you." He says and kisses me again. I really do like Dean. He's sweet, funny, cute, helpful, everything I could ask for. I love him. I hope nothing happens to him or Sammy. I don't know how I'd deal with it.

"Maisey!" Dean says.

"Huh? What?" I say.

"I've been calling your name, you okay?" He asks, really concerned.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just thinking." I smile. He smiles and kisses my forehead. I cuddle into his chest and fall asleep.

>Morning<

"Baby wake up." I hear Dean whisper. I flutter my eyes open and smile.

"Morning Dean." I smile. He kisses me softly and I cuddle into his chest. His fingers comb through my hair and I smile.

"Hey Dean?" Sammy asks.

"What's up Sammy?" He asks back.

"What if dad does come back?" He asks. If my dad does come back, I'll be horrified because he doesn't know that I met the Winchesters and have been staying with them.

"Sammy if dad comes back, I won't like it. He left us for two months, I don't think I could forgive him. He won't be the same, he changes when he comes from trips." Dean tells him. Sammy nods and Dean hugs me.

"Hey, it's okay. Like I said, you've  got us. We're a family now." Dean tells me. I smile sadly and rest my head on his shoulder, thinking about a new life with Dean and Sam. It sounds amazing, going on hunting trips, living with the two best guys on the earth, and being a motherly figure to Sammy. I know he didn't grow up with a mom, so I want him to have some female figure in his life to help him.

"I think that starting a new life with you two would be a great option." I say. Dean kisses my head and smiles.

"I do too, what do you say Sammy? You in?" He asks.

"I'm in. Let's do it." Sammy says with a smile.

"Okay, we're restarting. No dads to get in our way." Dean says with a smile. Sammy gets up and walks to the bathroom to shower. Dean looks at me and smiles, pressing his lips onto mine. Our lips move in sync and I'm pulled into his lap. My legs around his waist, he grips my thighs.

"I love you, Maisey." He whispers.

"I love you too, Dean." I whisper back. There's a loud noise and I whip my head around to see my....brother?

"Cas?" I ask, standing up.

"Maisey." He says. I hug him and he hugs back, resting his head on mine.

"I missed you. I lost my grace." I tell him. He kisses my forehead and glares at Dean.

"Maisey you can't be with him." Cas says.

"What?! No!" I say, pulling away from him.

"Maisey he isn't right for you!" Cas yells. I stop and stare at him, that's the first time he's ever yelled at me. I walk out of the motel room and run. I climb a tree and sit on a branch, crying silently. I stay here for a few hours, thinking about life.

"Maisey I know you're up there..." I hear Sammy say. I drop down and look at him. He hugs me and I hug back.

"We need to go back, Dean's worried sick about you." He tells me. I nod and we walk back, talking about anything.

"Maisey!" Dean says as he sees me, hugging and kissing me.

"I though I lost you. Don't ever do that again." He tells me. I nod and rest my head on his chest.

"W-where's Cas?" I ask.

"He left after you ran out." He tells me. I kiss his skin and smile, looking up at him.

"Hey, we should get some sleep. I have plans for tomorrow." He tells me. I nod and walk over to the bed, laying down. He climbs in next to me and holds me close to him.

"I love you Dean." I whisper.

"I love you to, Maisey. I love you too." He says before I fall asleep.