Your Destiny Awaits 2

Cherry Pie

Watching the time pass in the Impala is like watching Molasses come out of a tree. It seems like more has passed than it actually has, and you usually end up falling asleep. Sam and I were in the back seat, and Dean was singing along to a Metallica tape, and I just drifted off. I don’t know how long I had been asleep, but when I woke up it felt like it had been years. I was completely out of it, and I wasn’t even sure what country we were in anymore.  

I had on my sunglasses, and I was instantly glad that Sam didn’t see me open my eyes. It was dead silent in the car and I had a feeling that they were about to have a brother bonding moment, or were about to talk about something serious. “Is it weird?” Dean asked out of nowhere.

“Is what weird?” Sam asked back.

“Dating Shelby.”

“No, why would it be?”

I slightly felt Sam’s arms tighten around me as he prepared for Dean’s reply. “You helped raise her, you changed her diapers for two year, you helped bathe her when she was a baby, and she used to look up at you and call you mama,” Dean listed off. 

“You did all of those things too.”

“I’m not having sex with her. There is a HUGE difference between our relationship and yours’. Not that there’s anything wrong between your guys’ relationship, I was just wondering if it was weird. 

“It’s not weird because I love her. Like Sméagol loves his Precious.”

“You are such a nerd.”

“Fine, I’ll put it in words that you’ll understand. She’s my pie,” Sam said as he started to mess with my hair.

I instantly knew that Dean was going to say something wrong about that comment. “Would you say that she’s your Cherry Pie?” He asked, and I could hear the sly smile appear on his face. 

“What?” Sam asked, sounding confused.

Oh God, nothing good can come out of this. I heard Dean shove his hand his box of cassette tapes, and rummage around until he found what he was looking for.  “Wake her up,” He demanded as he ejected the tape that was already in.

Sam moved his arms from around me, and I sat up. I rubbed my eyes, like I’ve been wanting to ever since I woke up, and I looked from Sam to Dean. “You’re Sammy’s Cherry Pie,” dean announced to me as he messed with the tape that he was putting in. 

“What?” I asked, pretending to still be foggy from my sleep.

Dean let the tape play, and the song “Cherry Pie” by Warrant played. Dean kept looking back at us, as we listened to the song, and he looked like a kid on Christmas. “See, Cherry Pie,” Dean declared at the end of the song.

“Why am I being compared to a song about sex?” I asked as I looked at both of them like they were crazy.

“Sam called you his pie, and I instantly thought of this song for you guys! It’s perfect for you two!”

I looked at Sam, and he just shrugged his shoulders. “So, what do you think my Sweet Cherry Pie?” Sam asked me with the cutest smile I’ve ever seen.

I rolled my eyes, but a smile appeared on my lips, and Dean did a glory arm pump. “I’ll take credit for that one,” He said matter of factly as he turned back to the road. 

Sam kissed me, and I secretly though to myself that I liked the nickname, and it was an awesome song. I soon pulled out of the kiss, and I leaned forward to ask Dean a question. “Where are we going?”

“Cicero, Indiana!” Dean declared form the front seat.

“What’s up there?”

“Dean’s got a yoga teacher that he wants to visit,” Sam exclaimed with a roll of his eyes.

“Wait, Lisa?” I asked him, remembering about a girl that Dean use to brag about. 

“Yup,” Dean replied with a look of pleasure on his face. 

“How long has it been since you’ve seen her?’

“About eight, almost nine years.”

“I’m calling it now. She is either going to be fat, having a kid, or married,” I announced as I sat back next to Sam.

“No she won’t,” Dean replied sounding defensive.

“Just sayin’” I said as Sam put his arm around me.

Dean ignored me by turning up the radio and singing loudly. I slightly chuckled under my breath, and I leaned into Sam. I figured that we had about a six hour drive until we hit Indiana, and  I had nothing to do but stare out the window. I really need to invest in some kind of project for these long ass car rides! Maybe I’ll get some cross stitching supplies, or some fabric and thread to sew together the clothes that are continuously getting ripped and damaged while we are fighting monsters. 

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Sorry that it's so short guys, but I did just did this chapter for fun and to add in some love talk and some of Dean's weirdness!!! ANYWAYS, don't forget to vote for this chapter and tell me what you think! Shelby's outfit for this chapter will be in the comment section so check it out because I put time and effort into putting it together! The song, Cherry Pie, is going to be on the side!  And what do you guys think that Shelby should do while on the road? I want to hear your thoughts in a comment, and no suggestion is a stupid suggestion! It will probably get used sooner or later! I love you guys and don't forget to check everything out! I love you guys!!!

XOXO Beautiful Liar <3

P.S. Remember to grab the salt, don't blink, and text Sherlock!!!