Chapter 13

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Dean's POV:

By the time Sam is done talking to Ellen about who knows what, it is well past midnight and Elena is passed out in a booth at the very back of the bar. Sam went to start up the car and my job is, well I'm pretty sure you guessed it. Wake up sleeping beauty... aka Elena. I was given that job about twenty minutes ago. I have been going back and forth in my mind if I really want to wake her up or just carry her to the car. Before I can put together what I am going to do, Sam barges in probably a little pissed off that I am taking so long just to wake up one girl.

"What is taking you so long!"

"I don't know what to do."

"What do you mean you don't know what to do, Dean. It is simple. Wake. Elena. Up."

"Sorry Sammy, but it's not that simple. What if she is like, one of those girls who are all pissy if they are woken up from their beauty sleep."

"Kind of like you..." muttered Sam under his breath. I ignore that comment because knowing me, I will just make it a whole lot worse.

"I just don't feel like getting my head ripped off. This face is too pretty to be ruined because of some girl who fell asleep in a bar."

"Oh come on. How many girls have you slept with? Dozens? And here you are scared to wake up a sleeping girl who weighs probably half of what you weigh."

"That hurts Sammy. That really hurts."

"Just wake her up Dean!"

"Okay. Okay. God." I go slowly towards Elena, ready to wake her up. I look back at Sam for confirmation that I really have to do this, but all I get is a head nod that practically tells me that I am on my own. I turn back around, let out a breath and then continue on mission impossible.

"So, were you actually going to wake me up or were you just going to keep stalling like a scared cat." Next thing I know, I jump back while Sam is holding me in his arms. Sam drops me on the floor and I scramble to find an excuse as to why I got scared.

"I think I may be coming down with ghost sickness again...." I mutter more to myself then anyone. Elena just starts giggling.

"Well, are we going to get going so we can actually get some rest or do you guys want to continue to talk about me and whether or not I'm in a pissy mood while I pretend to be sleeping?" Sam and I are both stammering trying to explain, but she just gets up and walks towards the car.

"You guys coming or what?" She walks out the door with Sam following her. I can get used to this girl being around for a little while.

Elena's POV:

The next morning, we all wake up probably around noon because of the night we had last night. And when I mean all of us, I mean Dean and I. Sam has already gone out for a run and taken a shower. Sometimes I wonder if he even went to sleep that night. When I get up to take a shower, Dean is passed out on the other bed with a thing of drool coming from his mouth. Oddly enough, I found that cute. Wait, wait , wait a second Elena. You can't like Dean. Travelling with him and Sam is just a one time thing. All we are doing is to find this demon and go back to mystic falls. And then we will never see each other again, and that's how it has to be. I have to get that through my head. I turn to go to the bathroom and jump in the shower thinking that might clear my head of this nonsense at the moment. Once I am sure that my mind is set straight, I jump out of the shower and wrap myself in a towel. I was so caught up in looking at Dean's sleeping figure, that I forgot to grab my clothes off the bed. I peek out the door to see if anyone is there, and then I remember that Sam mentioned something about getting breakfast. And knowing Dean, he probably tagged along because it something to do with food. I walk out and when I think I am in the clear, I hear the voice that I was really hoping I wouldn't hear when I am dressed in a towel.

"Hey Elena. Sam said you were in the shower so I decide to stay and see if you....." his sentence was cut off because he saw that I was only in a towel and nothing else.

"Oh....ummm...you are only in a...." stammered Dean.

"Umm...a towel......ya...." This was so awkward. "I kind of just forgot my clothes and I.....well didn't think anyone was here." Before he could answer, I quickly retreated back into the bathroom. Well, that was embarrassing. He looked shocked and flustered and I just made my situation much worse with what just happened.

Dean's POV:

When Elena went back into the bathroom, I was trying to regain my composure of cool and collected. But, no matter what, I keep thinking back to Elena in that towel. Oh god what have I come to. I have to treat Elena like a little sister. She has a boyfriend back in Mystic Falls. I can't keep thinking of her like this. I can't keep feeling like this. But whether I like it or not, I am falling for her.


Author's note:

Hey guys. So I know it has been awhile and I am so sorry. I got really stressed out with school and personal problems, but I decided that I need to get back into the groove of writing this story. So here it is. I definitely wrote a longer chapter then usual so I hope you all enjoy. Also, I was wondering if anyone would want to make a wattpad trailer. I just think that would be so cool to see. Just comment or message me if you want to. Anyways, I am going to try and update as soon as possible. Until next time:P


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