Supernatural Death Note

Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen: Dean's Proposal

The night passed uneventfully. Dean slept on his back and did not move all night. His head hurt too badly.

The family met for breakfast the next morning, than went out shopping for things for their homes. Towards evening, they were all back at the hotel. Dean was getting dressed in a nice suit he had brought with him. Ben and Bobby had gone to the store to get movies and snacks for the evening. Sam and Sarah were planning their own evening.

Looking at the large bruise over his left eye, Dean frowned, hoping the evening went well. He'd pulled the engagement ring in its velvet case out of the back pack from under his side of the bed. He entered the living room and sat, waiting on Lisa.

Lisa came out, dressed in a burgundy dress. Her hair was pulled up in an elegant twist. She did a small twirl. "Well?"

Dean flushed a little. "You look beautiful," he whispered. He got her coat and helped her put it on. Opening the door for her, he followed her out and they walked to the elevator.

She smiled up at him. "And you look very handsome."

Dean smiled, and pushed the button on the elevator. They entered and he pushed the down button. He gently moved her close to the wall and cupped her face in his hands and kissed her. The elevator stopped and he moved back.

She kissed him back, than slipped her hand into his. He looked down at her hand, thinking back over his life. This had to be his first real date where he was taking a beautiful woman out for a wonderful meal and wasn't expecting anything in return. He hoped for a ring on her finger, but that was so beyond anything he'd ever done before.

Lisa was all smiles, enjoying the chance to dress up and go out with him.

Dean did not play any music in the Impala. He talked about the large oak bed they had bought for the bedroom, and the recliners and sofa they had found. They pulled into the restaurant and a valet met them. Dean's eyes widened and he stared at the man as he asked for the keys.

She waited with bated breath, wondering what Dean would do.

"Is this normal for this restaurant to let a stranger drive off in your car?"

"Valet parking, Love. He'll park the car and when we're done eating, he'll bring it to you right here," she soothed him.

"He's gonna drive my baby?"

"He won't hurt the car," she said to him.

His hands shook a little as he handed the keys to the man. "She's special," he whispered to him.

He gave him a soft smile. "I understand, Sir. She's a beauty. I promise to put her someplace safe in the lot so she won't be near anything that could scratch her."

"Thank you. I rebuilt her and it's important. She's a family car, handed down."

"You've treated her well. I'll make sure that she is kept safe," he said before getting into the car. It was obvious the valet knew his stuff the way he handled the Impala.

Dean stood and watched until the car disappeared around the building. He didn't realize he'd been holding his breath. He released it and looked down at the woman next to him.

"I'm sorry, Lis. You've no idea what that car means...good and bad." He took her hand and they walked towards the entrance. A man in a tux opened the door for them. They walked to a desk where another man in a tux looked up at them.

"Reservations, sir?"

"Dean Winchester; for two." The maitr'd saw the engagement request on the reservation and looked intently at the couple.