Chapter 4

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(Sterling Beaumon as Dean of course imagine him looking older, more taller, and deeper voice, photo above)

Michelle's POV:

I woke up still slightly shaking from last night, I sat up slowly. My head was killing me and I forgot the fact that I was bleeding. I looked over and saw Dean on the flooring sleeping, I sighed. I wanted to run so bad but I saw the guns those people had, I looked around the room and saw what I suspected was a bathroom. I got up and went into the bathroom, when I looked into the mirror I grimaced.

There was dried blood on one side of my forehead, my hair and face was sweaty and dirty. I turned on the water and splashed some on my face breathing deeply, I closed my eyes wishing I was some where else but something was just keeping me there...

Dean's POV:

I heard Michelle get up and turn on water in the bathroom, I got up slowly and walked into the bathroom to see her with water dripping off her face and her eyes closed. For some reason seeing her relaxed made me happy. That was till she opened her eyes again, she saw me and instantly moved away.

"I-i'm sorry, I'm not trying to run away I swear just don't hurt me" she pleaded with me, I stepped into the bathroom.

"Michelle I'm never going to hurt you I promise you that" I said seriously to her, she seemed to believe me and relaxed a little. I saw her hair was messy and a bit dirty.

"You can take a shower if you want, what's mine is yours" I said, she nodded.

"I'll get some clothes for you and put them here on the counter" I pointed to the counter and then exited the bathroom closing the door behind me. I started to look for clothes for her when I heard her turn on the water, I had found some basketball shorts and a hoodie for her. I waited till I was sure she was in the shower then put the clothes on the counter. I then picked up the blanket I slept on off the floor and made the bed, after I was done I relaxed on my bed watching the flat screen TV that sat on my entertainment system in front of the bed against the wall. I ended up falling asleep.

Michelle's POV:

The shower was really relaxing and Dean made me feel safe, well at least if I stay in this room I'm safe. I used his shampoo, conditioner, and body wash, it all smelled so good. No wonder I was addicted to his smell when ever he was by me I thought, I took a nice long shower. When I finished I turned off the water and got out, I dried off with a towel. I looked at the clothes Dean gave me and giggled slightly, they were gonna be big on me.

I dressed into them and sighed in enjoyment of the warmth they gave me, I parted my hair to the side and put it into a messy braid. I opened the door and stepped out, Dean was asleep so I snooped around his room. I looked through his closet, he had all nice clothes. Clearly he was wealthy with all the expensive stuff in his room, I looked at some family pictures on his dresser, he was a kid in all of them so I guessed he hasn't seen them in awhile. There was a pocket knife sitting on the dresser by the pictures, I always loved knifes so I picked it up examining it. The blade had beautiful swirls and lettering on it has a design, I continued to stare at it not noticing Dean had woken up.

"Like that knife don't you?" He said with a little humor, I turned toward him smiling and put back down the knife where is was before.

"Yup, its design is beautiful" I said back, I went into the bathroom getting my dirty clothes and was about to put them in a dirty clothes basket in his room. I dropped my dirty shirt on accident and bent down to get it, I grabbed it and tossed them into the basket.

"What's that on your leg?" He asked, I gave him a confused look.

"What?" I said to him walking towards him, he was sitting on the edge of his bed now. I was standing in front of him when he pointed to my right thigh, I looked at where his finger pointed lifting the shorts up a little and then understood. I pulled my shorts over it quickly.

"Its..uh well my.... Tattoo" I said wishing I had something more to hide it with. Dean nodded understanding.

"Its nothing to be ashamed of you know, I have one too" he said, I look up at him surprised.

"I've never seen it" I said to him.

"I like to wear long sleeve shirts and jeans a lot so" he smiled slightly, I sat next to him.

"I usually hide mine with concealer, my mom was hurt badly by her soulmate and almost died after he rejected her. So I've feared rejection since she's told me the story of what all happened to her" I said sadly, he frowned.

"I'm sorry" he said softly. I nodded and sighed a little thinking of my mom.

"I'm never gonna see my mom again are I?" I asked. Dean looked down and shook his head. There was silence between us for awhile, we both just sat there lost in our minds.

"Hey I wanna cheer you up so let's do something fun, hmm how about I show you my tattoo. It might help you with your confidence about yours because I bet its beautiful and you should rock it like you do with everything else" he said and stood up, his words causes me to blush.

"Okay" I said smiling, he smiled back and took off his shirt.

I couldn't breath. Not because of the fact that he had a mesmerizing chest because of his tattoo....

Dean's POV:

After I took my shirt off Michelle froze, I didn't understand why. I looked down at my tattoo that started at my shoulder and lead down to my waist ending at my thigh. Did she think it was ugly I asked myself, I frowned confused at the look of fear on her face.

"What's wrong?" I asked. Michelle shook her head furiously.

"P-please put b-back on your shirt" she said looking away. I did what she asked, so many questions ran through my head but she seemed to scared to answer them.

"Hey I have another idea, how about you and my sister hang out in here, I'm sure you want your girl time" I said laughing a bit trying to lighten the mood. She nodded and I called my sister into the room, my sister ran into the room a minute later.

"Katie can you stay with Michelle here so she has some company while I'm out?" I asked.

"Of course!, I'm dying for some girl friends" she said and I nodded. I let Katie introduce herself to Michelle and left the room, I looked back one last time before I left the room to look at her, but Michelle was already looking at me.

AN: Ahhhh what's happening with Michelle?!! Any guesses?
-Cheychey

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