You Broke Me (Supernatural FanFiction)

Never Let Go

After getting my laundry all done, making sure to take my time and successfully avoiding all three of the boys for the rest of the day. Which involved me not going to Bobby's or the motel.

Call me a coward, chicken or just plain stubborn but I wasn't anywhere near ready to work out a plan with them, especially so soon after Sam and Carlo found out about Dean and I's intimate relations.

So instead I drove around, taking the time to process every thing from that last twenty-four hours, only to end up wishing that I could just go back in time to before I ever met Dean Winchester and not know or remember anything about him or us for that matter.

The sun was dropping lower in the late afternoon sky, when I decided to head back toward the motel. I needed to man up so to speak and face this situation head on. At least that was what I was trying to convince myself.

Pulling into the motel parking lot, guiding the Tahoe into the spot in front of my room and parking it, my phone started beeping again with another text message.

Carlo has been calling and texting none stop and I've been selfishly ignoring them all. Rolling my eyes, I finally took my phone out of my back pocket and hesitantly opened up his message:

BigBro: dejar de actuar como un bebe y me llaman. We need to talk about this.

Sighing I figured I better text him back this time, before they all started to flip out about something happening to me and came to track me down.

Rena: I'm not a baby. Just I don't want to talk about.

BigBro: I get that Rena, I do... Unfortunately your whole experience with fucking Winchester and the Incubus is a big part of this case.

Rena: don't ask me to talk about me and Dean cause I'm not going to... I'll only tell you guys what I know about that Incubus... Deal?

BigBro: Come on, you might have important details we might need to know.

Rena: No... Not talking about it. The Incubus only or I'll handle this myself.

BigBro: Aarrgh!! Why are you so terco?

Instead of answering him, I climbed out of the SUV locked the doors and head toward my room. Glancing around to make sure To check and see if I spotted Dean's black Impala, in case they did decide to corner me, yet I didn't see it anywhere.

BigBro: Fine!! Fine you win... We won't ask anymore questions that aren't about the creature.

Rena: Good... I'll meet you at Bobby's then. After I shower.

Stuffing my phone back into my back pocket, I took out the motel key and went to unlock the door, only to discover that it was already unlocked.

My survival instincts instantly kicked in, automatically I started to back up toward the Tahoe, cursing myself for not grabbing my 9mm Baby Eagle out of the middle console were I kept it. Unlocking the Tahoe quickly and grabbing my gun, I pulled out my phone:

Rena: someone is in my room... Going in to check it out, you guys might want to head over here.

Stuffing the phone back into my pocket, only to hear it beep with Carlo's response, probably a protest from my brother about investigating my room on my own.

Ignoring it, I flipped off the safety on my 9mm and pulled back the hammer as I slowly moved back toward the room, this time on high alert taking in all of my surrounding in a new intense light.

Gulping back my fear and nervousness, I reached out and pushed on the door handle, shoving it wide open. The room was completely dark and I knew I had at least left the bathroom light on when I left. I always left at least one light on.