Chapter Nine: Sick days, Pranks and Seizures

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Dean finally arrives in Canada and show the address to the cab driver to take him there.

When they arrive where Riley is at Dean paid the driver and then went off.

'Hopefully she is alright' he thought as he got to the place.

He went in the hotel and ask for Riley's room number.

Once he finds it, he knocks on the door and Riley opens the door, while crunching.

"I got you, babe" Dean said, carrying her in bridal style to the bed.

He held her close as she laid her head on his chest.

"When did you started feeling this way?"

"In the morning" she whispered.

"Does the people you work with know?" He asked raising an eyebrow.

She nodded.

"Okay" He laid her down on the bed and cover her up with a blanket.

Riley panted softly as Dean rushes in the bathroom to wet the towel in warm water and comes back to pat the towel softly all over face and chest.

"You look awful"

"Thanks" she said.

"Even when sick you have a feeling to joke around" he said.

She shrugged.

"I try to stay positive in these kind of things" she said and he smiled.

"That's one of the reasons why your my best friend. Always positive"

Riley gives him a small smile and keeps feeling sweat run down from her forehead.

"Is it hot in here?" Riley asked.

"No, the AC is on full blast of coldness." Dean said looking at the AC thermometer.

"Why do I feel like it's hot?"

"Because you're covered up in a blanket"

"Oh" she said looking at it.

"Maybe you should take it off" he suggested.

"Then I'm gonna be cold"

"I think you could be cold for a little bit. You need it" he said.

"Okay if you say so"

Riley pull the blanket away from her body as she snuggles against the pillow that is beside her.

Dean keeps patting the warm towel on her forehead with a small smile on his face.

"You're gonna be okay" Dean said.

"When you're here with me" Riley mumbled.

He smiled small.

"I'm glad to be here. Means I can take care of you"

"You always take care of me"

"That's the truth"

"Please do not put on the costume"

"I won't...yet" Dean teased.

She smack his chest lightly as he chuckles.

"You better not do it"

"Okay, I won't do it"

Riley snuggles closer to the pillow and held Dean's hand.

"You can sleep if you want"

"But what about you?"

"I'll be fine. I will probably just watch tv or something" Dean shrugged.

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