Secrets Will Kill You: The Sequel

No Words...No Forgetting...No Making It Better

Brittney's POV

Sam told me his idea that occurred to him and we got to the health facility and walked into the women's bathroom and caught sight of some footprints in the puddles on the floor. Sam put a hand up and a dude popped up in front of us as Sam's hand was on his shoulder. We scared a woman off in her towel but I was more disgusted with this pervert.

"So, you can turn it on and off" Sam stated.

"How...how did you know that I was..."

"You actually walked up to a wishing well, dropped a dime, and wished to be invisible so you could spy on women in the shower?" I asked him, narrowing my eyes.

"N-No. No. N-No ,no, no. That's crazy" he stammered.

I glanced down and just cringed slightly at the sight of the poor, naked boy. "Put on some paints" I exhaled sharply, rolling my eyes. "And stay visible" Sam said, sternly.

"O-Okay" he nodded and we just walked out.

Wow. The things some people will do to get some action...even if it's just watching.

My POV

"So, what were you and Brit talking about back at the Chinese place? It seemed pretty heated" Dean asked as we were walking down the street.

"Nothing" I muttered but I felt his eyes on me.

"Ya know...I can still tell when you're lying. For a girl who does nothing but lie, you certainly cant lie to me, Sammy or Brit"

"What, are you analyzing me again?" I smirked.

I saw he tried to hide his blush. You have no idea what it feels like to make Dean Winchester blush...even if it's just a little. It makes you feel powerful....

Then, three kids went running by in a panic. "You better run!" a voice yelled and I saw it was the little boy that was being chased before...now he was doing the chasing. Then, he stopped to look at us with hard eyes. "You two got a problem?" he asked with attitude.

"What? No" Dean said and I just shook my head and the little boy continued chasing after the kids. Dean and I exchanged a look. This case was getting weirder every second.

We got back to the motel quickly, only to have Dean rush to the bathroom and throw up into the toilet right away. "Dean?" I called out and walked into the bathroom where he was leaning over the toilet.

"The sandwich, Mel" he choked out and threw up again into the toilet.

"Okay, okay" I said and rubbed his back a little, putting some of my hair behind my ear. "Let me go get you some water" I said and quickly rushed out, grabbed a water bottle from the fridge and rushed back in, to him and he threw up again

"By the look of it, you're going to need to stay hydrated" I told him and handed it to him.

He took some, swished it around his mouth and spit it out. I flushed the toilet so he wouldn't have to inhale the smell and cause him to get sicker. He was breathing a little hard.

"Well, this is new...usually it's you puking up your guts" he commented.

"Yeah, well, not this time" I said and went to walk out of the bathroom.

But, he grabbed my wrist quickly. "Don't leave" he said and even though he wasn't showing it, I could tell he was pleading...his eyes showed it.

"Okay...let me just grab something, real quick...I'll come right back in" I promised and he nodded, letting go of me.