It had been a few weeks since i got possessed by a demon and we were currently in Austin Texas. Sam and Dean were looking at some newspapers and pointed out the large amount of missing reports.
"Dean I'm telling you it's another Wendigo." Sam said that morning over a cup of coffee and some donuts. "If we can get in there and kill it without getting captured then maybe we can get out of here before christmas and spend some quality time together." He added on. Sam had been bugging Dean to settle down for a month so we could have a christmas together.
"Hmph fine. Maybe we should go to Miami. HM?" Dean replied very sarcastically. He moved his finger around the rim of his cup. Something he did when he was thinking. "How would we ever get the money to get each other gifts Sam." He looked up at him with an i-know-better look. Sam sighed and leaned back.
I was more quiet these days since I was told very sternly from Dean not to get involved in hunts until I was sure I could walk on my leg and not feel any pain. I smiled and continued reading this old book I found on old folk lore. I heard them talking behind me but I didn't listen in. At one point one of them got up and went to the bathroom. Leaving who I presumed to be Sam alone in the room with me. Then at one point he got up and sat across from me on the bed. I looked up and saw Dean, I smiled at him and lowered my eyes back into the very interesting lore behind Faeries. Tricky little buggers. Dean put his index finger in the middle of the book and gently pulled it out of my hands. He set it beside him and looked at me giving a slight chuckle.
"Dean Winchester I was reading that!" I say and try to reach over and grab it. Of course, limited to the bed I wasn't able to get very far. But he grabbed my hand and pulled me over to where my butt was hanging off my bed. I looked up at him and huffed. "Dean you still try and make me uncomfortable don't you?" I say and pull myself up into his lap (sorta. If you count digging my elbows into his knees then yeah.)
"Nah, I just wanted to know if you wanted some Pie." He says and laughs. I punch him in the arm and pull my legs off the bed and stand up. "Alex.. Really though. I have something to ask you." He says and I turn around, intrigued. He sighs and rubs a hand on the back of his neck. "Would you want to... maybe go on a drive tomorrow before the hunt?" He asks and looked up at me with a bit of a puppy dog eye.
"Winchester put away the puppy eyes you already know my answer. I would love to go on a drive with you. I get to spend time with you, Sam gets to sit here and set up whatever you have planned for when we get back from said drive... Dean I know you." I laugh. "You want me out of the motel so Sam can set up something you planned. But yes, I would love to go." HE sighed and smiled and nodded all at once. He knew I was right and had a point.
"Alright, I'll tell Sammy boy." He says and stands up.
A huff came from behind us. "Dean nobody calls me Sammy anymore."
***LE next morning***
It was about seven thirty when I woke up to someone dropping something in the bathroom. I sat upright in bed and pulled the knife I had hidden under the mattress out. I slowly got up and walked to the door. Not even checking to see if I had woken one of the boys. I slowly opened the door to see a shirtless Sam shaving his face. I sighed and accidentally leaned against said open door. I tumbled through and knocked into him. He caught me while dropping the razor.
"Holy shit Alex are you okay?" He said trying to regain his balance. Luckily, he was wearing pants. I told him that I was fine and woke up to a noise. He apologized and said he was going to run out and grab some food for tonight.
So then he left and I was left alone with a sleeping Dean. I smiled at im and giggles at his hair. He all of a sudden got this upset look on his face and his eyes shot open. He looked up to the ceiling and lets out the most relieved sigh I've ever heard. He puts a hand to his head and looks over at me. "Hey Alex, How long have you been awake?" He asks.
"Long enough Dean what the hell was that?" I ask and sit over on his bed with a wince. He sighs and takes my hand in his and rubs his thumb around the joint of my thumb.
"I thought what happened to Sam... Was going to happen to me. With you..." He looked up at me sadness in his eyes. I understood. His mom, god... Jessica? Dean lived with fear of anyone close to him. Fear that he would lose them like Sam did. "I don't wanna lose you.. Because I care too much for you." He looked down. I put a hand on his bare shoulder.
"Dean, that's a healthy fear. I mean with what happened with your mom.. And... and Jess..." I sighed and closed my eyes. "And my dad, my mom..." I laughed. My father had turned into a vampire and in turn evil. My mother on the other hand had disappeared and found weeks later in a dumpster. I opened my eyes and smiled. "Up for a drive? Grab some coffee... maybe some pie..." I laugh and he laughs along. I caught his attention at pie.
IT had been about two hours since we left and Dean and I were walking through a park. I had to stop every few minutes to let the stress off of my leg. We were sitting on a hill watching the sunset. There was a sidewalk in front of us where the occasional person walked past running or walking their dog, Or in one instance a cat.
The sun was just about to go below the mountains when I heard someone sit behind us and Dean got up. He motioned for me to get up as well and I stood next to him. I didn't even care who just sat behind us. Dean held my hands and started this speech that I thought was going to make me cry.
"Alex... We have spent the past two years together. Many memories, many bastards put down, and a close call with death." HE started. "I love you and you've known that since you came back. I've been planning this before you left and well... you left." HE laughed and so did i. I wiped my eye and looked away for two seconds. I turned back and dean was on one knee. I let out a little sob. I couldn't believe what was happening. "Alex I love you. I have for two years and I think before that. BAck before my house burned to the ground. And I'd hate to lose you. Alex Harrow..." He pulled out a black box and opened it up. Inside was a diamond studded ring. "Will you marry me?" I covered my mouth and I heard a snap beside us but I didn't care. I nodded and started crying. He took my left hand and slid the ring on and stood up. I pulled him close and hugged him hard.
"Dean Winchester you just made me the happiest person ever." I say through my tears.
"So, is that a yes?" HE laughs hugging me back.
"Dammit Dean yes it is. A million times over."
I smiled and hugged him. Eventually we let go and turned to Sam who had been taking pictures. "Sam get your ass over here" I say. HE walks over and gives the both of us a hug. I smile and then pull back after a good amount of time. "I cant believe im going to be a winchester." I look down at my hand and smile. I'll never take this ring off. And the best part is, IT would really hurt if i punched someone.
Ha.. Dean's probably thinking the same thing. I take it off and look at the ring itself. Of course there's an engraving on the inside... I look at him and laugh. "Really? PIE?" I laugh and slide it back on and hug my fiancee.
Life is good.
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Forever. (Supernatural Fanfic) COMPLETE
FanfictionEver since you were seven you knew something was up with Dean Winchester. You were childhood friends for a couple of months and then just poof? He gets up and leaves with only a note from his father? Now, you're twenty-six and a badass at hunting...