Unknown Origins (Supernatural Fanfiction)

Chapter ThirtyFour

CHAPTER THIRTYFOUR

This is abit of a long one but I really wanted to make this one good! I hope you like!

Jane slept on her bed while Sam slept on the couch and Dean on the Floor. Of course she was the first one to wake. She walked over to where the boys were sleeping and stood for a while watching them breathe in and out she felt so peaceful there with them, they were safe and she was so happy but part of her was scared, she didn't know whether to pack up her things and skip town although all she wanted to do was wait for them to wake so she could just talk to them like she used to.

Jane was in the kitchen trying to make a coffee as quickly as she could when she heard footsteps move towards her, she turned to see Dean smiling back.

"Do you want a coffee?" she asked quietly smiling up at him, his face was all tired and red from his sleep she couldn't help but think how much she missed that face.

"Love one," he replied leaning against the fridge hands crossed.

Everything was quick for a moment while the sound of the kettle boiling echoed through the air.

"Thank you," Jane spoke in a whisper "Yesterday was, fun, I missed spending time with you both," the kettle boiled and poured the coffee into middle size identical white mugs like the ones you see in cafes.

"It was fun for us too, it was nice," he paused "it was nice to see you again,"

Jane smiled to herself as she handed him the coffee, she looked up at his face and remembered the night when Castiel helped her remember and Crowley and all the things she saw and how all she wanted to do was be with him as soon as she remembered, she thought for a moment her face making an obvious expression

"What are you thinking about?"

"Huh oh um, I was just thinking about how there is so much I want to tell you, something happened to me in these last months," she paused looking down at her coffee "I discovered some things and I just thought about how much I wanted to tell you all about it,"

"Well tell me now," his voice was soft and curious

She looked up at him and a talked in her normal level voice now

"I remember,"

"What do you mean you remember?" confused Dean drank his coffee but never moving his eyes off her

"I remember myself, everything how I lived before I became a demon, how I - died"

"Wh-how?" Dean put his coffee on the bench now, eyes totally fixed on her

"Castiel helped and crowley.." Dean interrupted

"Crowley?" he almost shouted then softened his voice looking over at Sam to make sure he didn't wake him up

"It's okay nothing happened, they just awakened the memories I lost, I was so - so different before I died,"

"How did it happen" Dean almost excited asked then shock his head in frustration at himself "I'm sorry I shouldn't have asked that,"

"It's okay, well actually", she looked at him for a moment "here I want to show you something," she grabbed his hand and pulled him towards to door then stopped for a second looking down at her pyjamas "Wait I need to get changed first,"

"Where are we going,"

"You will see,"

Eventually after changing into some decent clothes, leaving a note for Sam to tell him they will be back as soon as possible and driving an hour and a half they came to a grave yard in what seemed the middle of nowhere. But it was deserted it was infact it was one of the most beautiful grave yards Dean has ever seen, and he has been to a few. The smell of freshly mowed grass hit Dean as soon as he emerged from the impala.