Leather, Love, and Lace*EDITING*

08. Keep her.

*Carson's P.O.V*
          Road trip to find John Winchester, not as easy when your no longer 5 and under his "parental control" if you could even call it that. So we picked up a hunt on the way, a shadow monster, literally the boogie man.
          I crept into the kitchen and squatted down by the table, finding Dean already there and Sam quickly followed our suit. We were getting ready to kill the thing when a person came in. I rose to my feet.
"John?!"
"Heya Carson." Dean stood up and grabbed my hand, Sam kept giving John the death glare so I sent my elbow tho his ribs, knocking a little wind out of him.
"I see Carson is still kicking your asses."
"Always, Sir."
"Why don't you just call me dad." I could feel Deans smile, even though it wasn't on your face.
          An ear piercing shriek was let out and my hands flung to my ears, John was yelling something as he lit a flare but all I could gather was the word leave I took of sprinting dragging Dean behind. When we finally hit the impala, Dean sat on the hood and took a deep breath.
*Dean's P.O.V*
          I sat on the couch in the motel.
"Dean come here." I went to find Carson standing in the kitchen.
"yea?"
"I'm making a pie," she pushed her sleeves go her elbows ", look." I glanced at her wrists, skin still pink and raised but almost healed. A smile broke my face, I kisses her scars then the corner of her mouth, forehead, nose, both her cheeks, and finally I kissed her lips.
"We're going to be alright." We said in Union, but it was so quiet, only my world heard it, and that was enough.
*Sam's P.O.V*
"I think I found a case."
I walked into the kitchen area, Carson was scrolling through something on her lap top.
"It's in Kansas-"
"In your guys' old house yea I just told Dean about it. It must be a demon, pretty sure it's Azazel, we can head that way tomorrow." Of course Carson had topped me, always a better fighter then Dean and smarter then me.
*Dean's P.O.V*
Me and Carson sat across from Sam in the booth we were going over information. I zoned out while she was talking, she had in her glasses and her hair tied on top of her bead(messy bun) she wore that stupid high school sweatshirt and a pair of jeans.
"Dean, deeeaann." Carson snapped her black fingernails in my face. I immediately sat up.
"As I was saying, the part of the house where the baby was burned down, from the inside out. They blamed it on the electrical."
"Of course."
"The new family moved in last weekend, so I say we go ask them if we can have one last hurrah and check out the old place, and the. Do what we need too."
"Sounds like a plan." I finished my beer and slid out of the booth, the two others followed me out to the impala, and like it was time for a stroll down memory lane Hey Jude starts to play. But this time I don't turn it off, I don't get sad. I think of good times, my mom alive, but mostly I think if Carson.
***
          I walk into my old room, Carson follows behind.
"Oh, Dean good to see you. And you brought me a friend." I spun on m heels to see Azazel.
"Oh it's little miss badass couldn't seem to take a bullet to save a life."
"Don't talk about him." Carson was mad now, Carson mad scared everyone.  Azazel even took a step back when she came towards him.
*Carson's P.O.V*
          Azazel pinned Sam and Dean to the wall, but for some reason I staid standing in the same spot.
"I see you figured out your powers, you were the one I suspected would always give me trouble." He said some words in Latin and pinned me to the wall as well, though I could move slightly. A figure came in causing us to fall and I whipped my gun, finger on the trigger, at the shape.
"Don't shoot." Sam says weakly as we are flung back on the wall. The women in flames edges closer, it's then that the face becomes clear. Mary Winchester. I recognized her almost immediately, she had a face you weren't likely to forget.
"Let go of my babies." She spoke in s manor, condescending, terrifying, yet sweet as can be. When my feet hit the ground Dean ushered me and Sam out the door.
*Dean's P.O.V*
          I looked at mom one more time before I left.
"Keep her." She says, meaning Carson. I planned to, I gave her a hug and left, the room went up in flames.
          I headed down stairs  to find Carson, she was consoling Mrs. McArther and her baby, Brandon.
"You shouldn't hear those noises or anything any long ma'am." Carson, with her sirs and ma'ams, made me smile a bit.
"Oh that reminds me, I found these pictures for you guys." I slid my hand on the metal box and opened it. I pulled out a picture it was me and Carson, my next door neighbor at the time. We were sitting at on the porch and she was holding Sam, smiling at him. I slid the photo into my pocket and took Carson's hand.
"Mrs.McArthur I wish you the best."
"Thank you, all." We trailed out of the house, Carson's hands wrapped feebly around the metal box.
          The impala ran down the open road, a semi started to creep up my ass, and it all happened so soon the semi slammed into the impala, I heard glass crunch and everything spun out of control. I looked over at Carson, she was slumped over and blood ran down her face, I pulled her onto my shoulder. Before everything went black.
*Carson's P.O.V*
          I woke up to a beeping, I was in the god damned hospital, Sam was sitting next to me.
"Sammy, where is Dean."
"He's in the room next door-he's- Carson!"
          By the time the words left his mouth I was headed over there, when I hit Dean's door way I dropped to my knees, he was in a coma with John Winchester sitting next to him on a bed. I realized I probably looked like a child, Sam pulled me up of the floor.
"He'll pull through, he always does."
          I nodded my head and Sam handed me a bag of clothes. I headed over to get dressed, I pulled on a pair of black leggings and Dean's creme long sleeve shirt, with brown buttons at the neck. I made way to the chair next to Dean's bed. I held his hand and pulled my knee's up to my chest.
"Ah miss Carson, you are free to go, you have to broken ribs and some stitches. Other that you are all good."
"I'm aware." This was nothing new, the doctor left and I went back to Dean.
"Dean. It's me, your dad's here. You gotta wake up,for me."
***
I hadn't got up in a full day.
"Carson you have to eat." Sam handed me a muffin and I started to pick at it. I didn't feel like talking. I got up and went to the elevator before heading to the basement.
"Lucifer, come here." I heard the woosh.
"Miss Carson, what can I do for you."
"I need you to wake Dean up."
"Okay, you get your lover, what do I get."
"You can have my soul."
"Oh now that, my dear sounds well, eternity with you in hell." I rolled my eyes. Dean and Sam hated how Lucifer tried to woo me, but I could use it to my advantage.
"Okay, deal." Lucifer held his hand out to me.
"No deal,"a deep voice came from behind me I whirled around on my feet to see John. ", you aren't selling your soul."
"But I-"
"I'll do it. Deal?" John shook lucifer a hand before heading up stairs, I waited out side as John leaned down and said goodbye to Dean, he gave Sam a big hug, this was the first time they weren't fighting. He placed his hand on my shoulder.
"Keep them safe."
"Yes sir."
"Dad."
"Dad."
Just like that we had found John Winchester and lost him again. Dean was now out of bed. I ran over to him and hugged him, causing him to fall back down.
"I could hear you talking to me you know, and I also saw you try and sell your soul. I was with a reaper, I was screaming at you but you couldn't hear me. And if you think we aren't talking about it later you've lost it."
"You okay?"
"I'll be fine."
I placed a kiss on Deans lips. And within ten minutes we were gone, leaving out wake behind.
*Dean's P.O.V*
Carson got dressed her wet hair dripping on the carpet.
"You tried to sell your soul, are you insane!"
"No-he was going to give me ten years."
"I would rather die right now then watch you live in hell with Lucifer!"
"Dean, I just, I couldn't watch you lay there."
I softened, realizing she did the same thing I would've if it was her laying on that bed. I pulled her into a hug.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
With that we headed to bed. The picture still in my pocket, and Carson by my side.
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Holy drama bomb, next few chapters won't be as holy shit. But yea I felt like this chapter sucked a bit, because it was stuff I needed to write about but it was kinda a dramatic filler. Next one will be better I promise.