“There’s someone at the gate” Alice said.
“Visual” I answered and the video recording of the cameras at the front gate appeared. I looked away from Jordan’s eyes, she was smiling and it didn’t make me feel very comfortable, and looked at the screen. I couldn’t believe my eyes. “No way!” I exclaimed. I handed the box to Rachel, who was standing beside me. “Open the gates” I said as I ran towards the door.
“Her passions are made of nothing but the finest part of pure love” Eric said as I opened the door. I shook my head and rolled my eyes. He grabbed my hand and placed a kiss on it. “It’s lovely to see you again”.
“You’re an ass, you know that right? I mean the last time I saw you, you left without saying goodbye and now you just show up at my door reciting Shakespeare? Really?” I let out a huff.
“Ouch, you hurt my feelings.” He placed my hand over his heart “you feel it, it’s broken. And I’m not sure if it’ll ever be able to recover.”
“Do you want a kiss on it?” I asked.
He grins, leans forward and whispers in my ear “maybe tonight” and winks at me.
“Well if the two of you are finished, then I would like to give Eric a hug” Rachel said. Eric walks in and gives Rachel a hug. I closed the door. When I turned around I saw Deans face. It was hard and cold. I shrugged it off, maybe he was still angry at Jordan.
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“I will get us some more beer” I said as I stood from my seat on the couch. Everyone was catching up and having a good time, everyone except for Dean. He just drank one beer after another.
“I will come with you” Eric said and walked after me. I was opening the refrigerator when I felt two arms wrap around my middle.
“Eric.” I whispered, he kissed my neck “don’t”
“hhhmmmmm…” he said still kissing my neck, the vibrations of his voice tickling my neck. I turned around in his arms.
“Not here” I looked into his eyes and before I knew it we were having a make out session in my kitchen. His hands explored my body as I deepened the kiss. Suddenly I was pressed against the refrigerator. The cold attacking my body.
“Would you mind doing that somewhere else” Dean’s voice interrupted us. I could feel the blood rushing to my cheeks. Eric put an arm around me and said “Yeah sure. Let’s go sweetheart, to somewhere where we can’t be interrupted.”
When we walked through the living room Rachel was whooping, Sam furrowed his brows and Jordan sat back and smiled.
“Don’t forget to use protection” she yelled after us as we walked through the door. We got into my car and I started driving. Eric grabbed my hand and started kissing it again. He moved up to my wrist, to my forearm, my upper arm, my shoulder and he was back to my neck. I let out a small moan. I felt him smiling against my skin.
“Alice, automatic drive” I said and I let go of the wheel and put my hands on Eric’s face. Our lips connected again and his hands found their way to my waist. After a few minutes of kissing Alice spoke up.
“you’re now 13 miles away from home”
Eric and I immediately pulled back.
“You sure they can’t hear us?” he asked.
“Positive. We can only hear within a circle of 11.8 miles.” I answered.
“So what is it that you wanted to talk about?” he asked again.
Dean’s P.O.V.
I chugged down another bottle of beer. This had to be the worst day of my life. Jordan told me all about this Eric and about the deal he and Lola have. I am so angry. But I don’t know towards who that anger is aimed. I’m angry at Lola for having a friends with benefits relationship with Eric, who is a freaking vampire! Did she even think that through! God she can be so stupid sometimes. And I’m angry at Eric for existing and using Lola in his advantage. And I’m angry at Sammy for giving me hope that Lola liked me back. But I’m mostly angry at myself. I should have made a move a few years ago. Then she wouldn’t be with that Douchebag right now. I want to get out of here so bad. Jordan and Rachel are telling Sam that Lola and Eric should have a real relationship and the reasons why they think that. According to Jordan, Eric and Lola have feelings for each other. But they don’t know it from each other. It only makes me hate myself more. But instead of going to my room or the bar in town, I just sit here and drink another beer. Forcing myself to hear every word they have to say as a punishment for being stupid.
Lola’s P.O.V.
“Okay so here’s the thing” I start “I think we should break this off. I’m starting to like someone and this is just not working out”. I look straight ahead through the windshield, I am afraid to look him in the eye.
Eric lets out a deep sigh “I am so glad you said it” he says. I look at him in disbelieve. This was not the reaction I was expecting. “I’ve wanted to tell you that since this morning” I relax into my seat and let out a breath I had been holding.
“That’s great. I was really scared that this was going to be awkward” I said.
“Why do you think I procrastinated telling you?” he let out a laugh “What are we going to do now? When are we going to tell the rest that we ‘broke up’?”
“I think that they will figure it out eventua-” I started but I was interrupted by my phone going off.
“Robbert calling” Alice said.
“Answer” I said “Sup Robb?”
“Hey Lola” Robb said nervous “Look there’s no time for small talk. I need your help. There’s this guy in my bar and he comes here every evening and sometimes he leaves with a blonde. But I just saw that one of the blondes that he left with a couple of nights ago was murdered. She had 2 holes in her neck and she was sucked dry.”
“So you think it’s vampire” I ask.
“No I think it’s an adorable little bird and I called you to share this wonderful information” he said sarcastic. I turned the car around and started driving back to the house.
“Okay just let me know when he arrives and we will come and take care of it”
“Will do” he said and hung up the phone.
“Looks like we’re hunting a vampire tonight, you okay with that?” I asked Eric
“Ow honey, if I wasn’t I would have been gone by now” he answered.
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My legacy (Supernatural)
FanfictionLola Johnson, an old friend of the winchesters, gets an order from her moms spirit to kill the demon Azazel. The demon had killed her mom and now the spirit can't find peace. Lola sees no other choice but to accept. This story is the story what she...