Chapter 5

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-Dean-

      I swear to god (Y/n) and I stayed like that for a long time, until she calmed down. I wanted to tell her so much. But I feel too insecure to talk to her. Tell her she's beautiful, reveal my feelings. I will when the time is right. Will the time ever be right?

-you-

       I felt safe in Dean's embrace. My shaky breaths became calm, and I drew away slowly.
     "Thanks." I whisper. Dean nodded, and stood up. I followed Dean out the room, and Sam met with us at the Impala. I sat in the back again. Silence overtook the car ride on the trip back to the motel. No one struck up the courage to start a conversation, so I tapped my leg to the drum beat of Dean's rock music. I may be weird, but I totally dig classic rock. I smiled when an Elvis song played. I saw Dean smirk. Since I guess I had been kidnapped for a long time, the destination was about an hour away. I got comfortable in the back seat, and tried to fall asleep.


     "Hey Sammy, is she asleep?"
I wasn't asleep, but as I felt Sam's caring gaze on my face, I continued to pull off a sleeping composure. I even felt drool seep into my lip. Gross.
   "Yeah. She's drooling for gods sake."
I could hear the smirk in his tone.
  "So about (Y/n)... I don't know how to tell her, but..." Dean sighed.
"Go on..." Sam had said. Another sigh fell from the car and I could hear the worry in Dean's voice.
  "I really like (Y/n), but my past still haunts me, Sammy. I don't know-" just then, there was a loud screech. I screamed, saw bright headlights, and blacked out once again.


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