A/n: Clothing they are wearing
(Dean's POV)
I got up out of bed and got dressed. By then Sam came back with a newspaper. I started searching and found a case in Lawrence, Kansas. I looked at the person of interest and realized that it was Clarissa. included a familiar face. The paper said that her fiancé was killed over night and she is pretty much the only suspect.
"Got anything?" Castiel asked. He's now stuck a human.
"Found a case and found Clarissa. Let's go tell Sam to hurry. I think she might be in trouble." I said rushing out he door with my coat and keys and them following.
(Clarissa'a POV)
"Tell me the truth." The cop questioning ordered me.
"I am. We were sleeping or at least I was." I yelled and someone knocked. The officer left and three familiar faces walked in. Great.
"Well, Clarissa what the hell happened?" Dean said and I shrugged.
"Sam, Dean, and Castiel I have no idea! We were sleeping or well at least I was. He would always watch me sleep for a while then fall asleep. I swear everything was fine when I went to bed but not when I woke up." I told them holding my tears in.
"What did you see Clarissa?" Sam asked.
"He was laying in bed with really, really deep and bloody scrapes, scratches and bite marks. Blood was everywhere on the bed and I had some on me even." I said shivering and a few tears fell.
"She is telling us the truth." Castiel said and I looked at Sam.
"We were going to get married. Now tell me why would I kill him? Besides, they are going to put me in an asylum." I told them looking down at my feet.
"Not anymore." Dean grinned and left the room.
"So...." I said moving my arms signaling to remove the cuffs. That's when Dean came back, un cuffed me. "Thank you." I said to him and we left.
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(Dean's POV)
"Sammy, switch me spots." He obeyed and Sam laid clarissa's head on his lap and I drove.
"You two need to give her space anyways." Sam told Castiel and I. We both nodded and I started to drive to the bunker. I looked back to sneak a glimpse of her and noticed she was sound asleep. I continued to drive.
(Clarissa's POV)
"Sammy switch me spots." Dean told Sam. So with Dean driving I used Sam's lap as a pillow and fell asleep.
I was with Evan. I saw his smile and the way his eyes- wait this is a dream and I completely forgot that it was. Evan is gone and it's my fault.
"Clarissa, wake up your having a bad dream." I woke up and rubbed my eyes.
"Huh? It was good." I said groggily. I started to sit up when Castiel spoke.
"I know you don't want to speak about what happened but, it was not your fault. Don't beat yourself up over it." I hugged Castiel.
"Thank you." I whispered to him.
"Don't I get a hug?" Dean asked playfully.
"Your driving." I notified and he smirked.
"I will get one." He said confidently. I stuck my tongue out at him. I sat back and gave Sam a kiss on the cheek. I started to watch Riverdale on Netflix.
"Are we actually watching this?" Sam asked as I leaned against him.
"It's a good show. Besides you don't have to." I said and Sam laid his arm behind me. He joined me and we both watched it. After a while I ended up cuddled next to him and he played with my hair. I started to move around to get comfortable.
"You okay?" He asked laughing a little.
"Yeah I was just trying to get comfy. It's not funny." I said Elbowing him causing him to stop laughing. He gently grabbed my hand and didn't let go. I ended up falling asleep during episode 8 of Riverdale.
