Precious

Strange Room Familiar Faces

Sam looked back to check on the sleeping girl. She was super tiny. She looked like she hasn't eaten in a long time. She was covered in dirt and blood. The clothes she was wearing were tattered and ripped.
"Will you check us in Sam. I'm going to carry her." Dean stated as we pulled to a stop breaking Sam away from his thoughts.
"Yeah." Sam quickly got out of the car quickly and headed to the front desk.
Dean carefully got out and opened the back door. He slowly positioned the girl in his arms and got her out of the car. Dean tensed slightly as the girl wrapped her arms around his neck cuddling into his chest but then relaxed.
"Where are we?" A soft voice asked.
Dean looked down at the girl in my arms.
"You haven't even opened your eyes yet how do you know where somewhere else?" He asked chuckling.
"I don't need to open my eyes to know that." She retorted opening her to a little.
Dean sucked in a breathe looking into her eyes. Her eyes were a blue purple mix. There wasn't a more dominant color. They were beautiful. Like nothing he'd ever seen before.
"Were just out of Tennessee." Dean answered waiting for Sammy to come out with keys.
Sammy walked calmly out of the front office with keys.
"Come on. We're room 10." He said leading us towards the room.
Sam shut the door behind Dean.
"You need a shower." Dean stated making his way to the bathroom." And we'll have to get you clothes."
"She needs to eat after we clean her up." Sam added.
"You need to shower as well." She added snuggling into Dean's arms.
Dean sat her on the edge of the bath positioning himself between her legs so she didn't fall as he turned the water on.
"Can you wash yourself? Never mind don't answer that question. You can barely stand. You get in and I'll be right back I'm going to go get you some clothes." Dean instructed.
Girls pov
Dean left closing the door. I looked down at the tub filling up with warm water. It's been forever since I'd taken a bath.
I slowly took my clothes off cringing as it clung onto every gash I had. I carefully inches my way into the water turning the faucet off.
I pulled my legs to my chest wrapping my arms around then. Dean soon after walked into the bathroom closing the door. He was obviously avoiding looking at me and it was quite funny.
Dean took his green jacket off before grabbing a rag. He got down on his knees next to the tub and dipped the trash into the water. Just from me getting in the water already had a brown red tint.
He ran the rag over the top and side of my legs gently. Dirt and blood made no effort to stay.
"Can I ask you some questions?" Dean asked looking at me.
"Well your seeing me naked right now so might as well answer some of your questions." I answered laughing as he looked away flustered.
After not eating so long you could see the outlines of my ribs. I was just boney in general.
Dean cleared his throat." Well let's start with your name." Dean said.
"Rose Liliana Revenia."
"My names Dean Winchester." He offered.
"I know." I told him fiddling with the necklace around my neck.
"How?" He asked moving onto my arms.
I cringed as he moved the rag over a fresh set of gashes." My mom."
"Sorry. Who's your mom?"
I stayed silent thinking about her.
"You don't have to tell me if you don't want to."
"It's fine. My mom her name was Elizabeth." I answered quietly.
"Is that where you got that ring on your necklace?" Dean asked looking at the necklace I was fiddling with.
"Yeah it was her wedding ring." I said letting him see it.
Inscribed on the ring was the words, 'I love you.'
"My father's says always and forever but he left a long time ago." I explained.
"I'm sorry." Dean apologized.
"That's okay he did it because he was protecting us. Even if we didn't need it." I told him as he handed my ring back.
"My mom died when I was young." Dean confessed.
"How?"
Dean took a deep breathe closing his eyes." She was cut open on the ceiling and then she was engulfed in fire."
I intertwined my fingers with his giving his hand a squeeze. "It's never easy losing the people you love."
Dean smiled sadly at me.
"How long were you chained in that cave?" Dean asked.
"I was 17 when that wendigo kidnapped me and I'm almost 24 right now. So seven years." I answered.
"That's a long time to be locked away. Wait you said you were kidnapped?"
I nodded resting my head on my knees.
Dean put his fingers under my chin turning my head towards him. With the hand with the wet rag he wipped the ungashed side of my face.
"Why did he kidnap you?" He asked.
"I can't tell you that yet Dean but soon I will."
"This might hurt a little but I'm going to be as careful as possible."
I nodded as he carefully dabbed at the blood and dirt in my latest gashes. I whimpered softly trying to stay still.
"Um just get out and put my shirt and boxers on. I'll clean your wounds before you finish getting dressed." Dean said leaving the bathroom.
I struggled out of the tub carefully grabbing the towel he left me. I quickly got dried off and slipped on Dean's boxers and buttoned up the shirt he gave me. The button up shirt he gave me hung down to my mid thigh. His boxers hung dangerously low on my hips.
I opened the door stepping into the door way. Both boys looked at me then looked away flustered.
"Come on Dean you just saw me naked you can't possibly be flustered." I teased laughing.
Dean just coughed walking into the bathroom. Dean grabbed everything he'd need from out of his first aid kit. Dean picked me up and sat me on the counter. He stood between my legs. Dean doused a cotton ball in rubbing alcohol.
"This is going to hurt." Dean warned dabbing the gash on my face.
I hissed pulling away." That hurts like a son of a b*tch." I whined.
Dean laughed taking my face in his hand.
I stuck my tongue out at him pouting. He went back to cleaning my wounds.
After he finishes cleaning my freshest ones it wasn't so terribly bad. Once we were done and my wounds were wrapped I pulled on a pair of sweats I was informed were Sammy's.