Will hummed as she turned over in her sleep, cuddling herself closer into Sam's chest, trying to find some warmth in the bed. The only motel they could find had only one room and it didn't have a heater. Which sucked, because in Virginia, it's always a little chilly at night. Even if it's the summer.
She felt Sam run his fingers through her hair softly, making her open her eyes to look at him in the dark.
"Good morning," he whispered in a tired/husky voice, giving her a smile. She gave him a gentle smile back, burying herself in the blankets.
"No," she groaned playfully.
He laughed as he pulled the blankets off of her, and kissed her fully on the lips. She grimaced as she pulled away.
"Let me brush my teeth, I have morning breath," she laughed. Sam hummed as he nuzzled her neck with his nose.
"I don't care," he whispered, biting her playfully.
"Well, I do!" she squealed, trying to get away from his loving attacks.
"We have time, Dean left for breakfast not too long ago," he informed her. She rose a brow, smirking.
"And what exactly do you think we have time for?" she asked cheekily. Then she gasped as if just remembering, "Oh, yeah, I know."
Sam smiled as he leaned in to kiss her, but she was suddenly gone from his arms and across the room, standing in front of the bathroom door.
"A shower!" she exclaimed, giggling at Sam's frustrated look.
"Oh, you're gonna get it," he stated as he hopped out of bed and chased after her. She squealed as she ran into the bathroom, Sam quickly following her and slamming the door.
Dean walked into the room with two coffees in his hands from Will and Sam, but as soon as he heard the shower turn on and the giggles from Will, he quickly put the coffee on the table and walked out.
"Let's go for a ride, Baby," he mumbled hurriedly as he closed the door.
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"I can't do this. I can't do this. This was a bad idea. Turn the car around, now."
Dean rolled his eyes as his best-friend freaked out in the back of the car.
"This was not a bad idea. It's a great idea for us to finally meet your folks," Dean stated, looking at her from the rearview mirror.
"Yeah, how bad could it go, Will?" Sam agreed. Will gulped.
"You have no idea."
As they entered the town, Dean immediately stopped at the Mystic Grill, saying he wanted to grab some grub before they head over to the Salvatore Boarding House.
Will sighed as she entered, Sam and Dean following behind her. Everyone seemed to stare at the three as they entered, the small town not used to strangers. Especially rough looking ones.
Caroline, who was sat at a booth with Bonnie, noticed the three walk in. But, she only got a really good look at the brothers, not recognizing Will from the back with her lightened hair.
"Who are those two hotties?" Caroline smirked, biting her lip. Bonnie turned over and saw them take a seat at the bar with Will.
"Seriously Care?" she laughed, turning around, "First off, you have a boyfriend. And second, they're, like, seven years older than us."
"Age is just a number," Caroline said, before she then recognized the woman with them, her eyes widening, "Oh, my god. Is that... Willow?!"
Bonnie quickly turned around to see it was indeed the eldest Salvatore, ordering a bourbon and talking with the two brothers.
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FanficSam, Dean, Will, and John were left for dead after the Demon plowed a truck into the Impala. Now the surviving family members must face a powerful adversary. Third book in the Sister Willow series *I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING EXCEPT WILLOW AND MY IDEAS* O...