Sam&Dean (Fan fiction)

Elaine Ryan

With no other option, they put her in a devil's trap and tied her hands. While she was knocked out, Sam examined her carefully. He pressed a silver knife on her wrist.
"Well Dean, she's definitely not a shapeshifter. The silver didn't do anything."
"Not a demon either. Holy water didn't do crap", replied Dean.
"To be honest here Dean, I don't think she's anything but a girl who's lost her way."
While the boys rummaged through the trunk of weapons, the appealing girl woke up. Frantic and full of terror, her eyes skimmed every last inch of her surroundings. But when she met Sam's eyes everything stopped. She was suddenly calm. Dean looked over to see what Sam had slightly gasped for. He took one look and said to himself, "Dammit Sam! No!"
Startled, Sam snapped out of his daze. "What?!"
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Two hours later...
"So Uhhh.... What's your name?"
   "Elaine. Elaine Ryan and why do you care? Nobody in my life has ever cared enough to not shoot me. Listen I get that you all hunt crazy ass creatures and whatever okay? I'm the last one in the Ryan family who is normal and everyone hunts fuckin crazy shit like demons and whatever. But anyways I don't want any part of your shitty job! And before you say anything, I know you didn't say anything related to that but I wanted it out there. "

Both boys nodded. Sam hadn't had any feelings for anyone after what happened to Jessica. Hell, these feelings he was feeling right now were way stronger. How could he get this close to a girl he barely knew and who didn't want any part of him? He couldn't. As Sam and Dean started to get ready to sleep in the car, Elaine watched carefully as Sam took each step and how he handled everything so calmly. It was incredible to her. She didn't know how it was possible that she could love a stranger so strongly. Everyone in her family was insane and she hadn't loved anyone since the seventh grade and he was a demon so it didn't really count to her.

Elaine got up from the rock she was sitting on and stretched. As she waltzed away like nothing ever happened, Dean yelled "Aye sweetie...Uhhh where ya going?"
"Takin my ass back to town buttercup," she answered with sass.

Sam rolled his eyes and pulled off his jeans and shirt. It was cold at night in this lonely desert. Elaine tried to yank her eyes away from his muscular body. Sam turned to where his back was facing her to find his sweats. She carefully examined his back. Each and every curve and muscle that made him so broad and different. It was of pure strength. She wished she could just reach over and trace all the different muscles in his back.
"Well we are the only ride back to town from here and it's pitch black out here. You won't be able to see at all," Dean informed.
"Uuuuggghhhh.....fine. But tomorrow when sun rises, we leave. Deal?"
  "That was the plan all along sweetheart. "
"I AM NOT YOU'RE SWEETHEART OR SWEETIE SO NEXT TIME YOU CALL ME THAT,WE WILL HAVE ISSUES," Elaine exclaimed then smiled.
Dean liked this girl. She was everything he ever wanted. She had the strength and the  body.
"Two questions boys. What are your names? And where am I going to sleep?"
"I'm Sam Winchester and this is my brother Dean," he pointed to Dean.

"Yeah so you can sleep in the back seat and we will sleep up front," Dean said smirking. He thought that Sam would throw a fit because Sam slept back there.
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Elaine shot a glance toward Sam, knowing what Dean was doing. Sam just nodded, a slight grin on his face.

Dean felt like he was a teenager again. He would be asleep in the same car as the girl he loved. Maybe a better way to phrase it was the one he wanted to love.

To get his 67 Chevy Impala to warm up, he turned the key. One by Metallica was blaring. Sam reached in and turned the volume down to where it was just background noise. Elaine could not get over Sam. His wide, muscular chest and torso, his brown eyes and his shaggy (but good-looking) hair. She thought to herself, What the hell am I doing? Hunters are insane. Especially what I've heard about the Winchesters. I never imagined Sam would look so handsomely rugged, though. It's no use, she argued with herself, he will never love me.

Sam and Dean were both on the side of the car farther from Elaine. Dean was curious how his brother felt about this stranger. He didn't want to come on too strong but what the hell? Would it really matter that much. "Hey Sammy?"
"Yeah Dean?"
"I saw you look at Elaine earlier. It was different. What was up with that," Dean asked suddenly whispering.
Sam could feel his face turn pink. "What? I don't know-"
Dean cut him off. "Sam I have had enough with the lies okay?." Sam's face was shocked and anxious. "Yeah I know about them. Don't act stupid. Okay what was up with the way you looked at her earlier?"
Sam knew he couldn't lie anymore. "Alright. Fine. I have lied. And yes I did look at her differently. You remember how strong I felt about Jessica?" Dean nodded lightly. "Well, the feelings for her are stronger than that. It's like something came over me. When she stepped out from that bush, I couldn't stop it. There aren't words to explain the love and security I have for her. And I barely know her. I don't know why. But I KNOW she doesn't feel that way."
" Okay enough chick flick moment crap. "
Sam glanced toward her. She was changing into pajamas. His eyes were locked on her. Dean knew it was something special. How was he going to tell his brother that he just wanted her for a night or two?
I can't tell him. That's the way mom and dad used to look at each other. But damn! Look at her. All her curves-
He was cut of by the sound of growling and hissing. He turned around just in time to see that it was the vamp that got away earlier that day.
"SAMMY!" Dean yelled as the vampire jumped at Sam. Not even thinking Dean jumped to protect his little brother. The bloodsucker was strong, but Dean's protective instincts were stronger. He looked the monster in the eye and threw it to the ground. Saying 'I'm going to rip out your lungs!', he grasped a piece of wood from the trunk and stabbed the thing over and over in the chest and heart. When he finished he looked around to see if there was anyone around besides the two he was with. Then he looked Sam in the eye and said with a grin," Ha! Got his ass! Are you alright?"
Sam swallowed the lump in the back of his throat from their earlier conversation and nodded swiftly. Elaine stared. She was still changing into her clothes from a "small" purse she had with her. Sam looked at her to see if she was terrified. But when he did he was surprised. He tried to look away but he couldn't. The way her bra fit her perfectly and her skin so flawless. His eyes moves farther down. Her stomach was in shape. She had Calvin Klein underwear on and her legs were toned perfectly in shape and color. Then his eyes moved up and they locked eyes for the longest time it felt.
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