Never Trust A Paramedic

Chapter 1

"Please, please just let me go."

"Shh." I put my finger up to her mouth to shush her." Trust me, I'm a paramedic."

As I smiled wickedly at her she started to scream and whine even more. Unable to take it anymore, I gave her some of our "special gas" but not without her putting up a fight. Thank god she was tied to the bed.

I heard the squeak of the door and hurriedly grabbed my gun.

"It's just me."Dean said with his hands up in surrender." Who else did you think it was?"

"I know that, it's just that u scared me."

We both knew no one else would be here, it's an old abandoned hospital in the middle of what seemed like nowhere.

"Come on, we gotta go."

I nodded at him already knowing that we were going to go pick up another "impure one." This was one of the funniest parts of helping Dean, I'm so glad I'm not stuck in the house while he has all of the fun like it used to be.

After I made sure an impure one was strapped tightly and sound asleep I rushed out the door. I ran to the drivers door of the ambulance truck and opened it to see Dean there in the passengers side. God I loved him so much even though he isn't the best looking person. I love his gray hairs, his stubble, his one dimple, his messed up teeth, I even love his gut.

"What?" Dean asked breaking me out of my thoughts.

"I love u so much." I said cheesing so hard." I'm so happy for the day you brought me here."

He smiled back and kissed me, "I love you too. Now come on we have to go."

I'm not a writer but I wanted to try. If you guys like it I will update. If not...PLEEAASSE!! Until next time, comment and vote. (;