Was that the best experience ever or not? It surely is. I can't really remember when was the last time I enjoyed something THAT much. When my heart was melting with Sam's just like our touches and sexy glares we sent to each other.
In no time, the three of us, come to a stop in the middle of nowhere. I glare at Dean for stopping and he just shrugs with his shoulders. He opens the doors and walks into the small cabin in front of us. It's still in construction mode, but Dean being Dean walks in no matter what, so stubborn. Later, I see one man walking inside too and I am in so much fear that he will hurt Dean. I push Sam out of the way and walk inside too, Sam closely following.
What I see in front of me, takes my breath along the words away from me. There are hunderds of people talking, kissing, fighting with each other. Dean is nowhere to be found and I am a little bit scared that those guys are using him like a puppet. But, shortly after, I hear his powerful voice on my right, so I follow it until I come in front of his beautiful appearance.
"You son of a bitch," He says and kicks the guy he was talking with. Seeing him in this state was so sexual and my vagina was already wet, but I put it aside because no more dirty stuff in here. Sam starts jumping around the area to distract those other guys so they don't notice Dean punching one of them. I think Sam looks so cute while jumping and putting a show in front of everyone. And I think Dean will never forget it.
I come towards Dean and make him realize my appearance and he stops what he was doing. He glares at the guy and draws a huge dick on his forehead, so he can remember Dean's visit. I don't know what was that for. Dean whistles and Sam is in no time next to us. We come back to the car and get inside.
"What was that for?" Sam asks.
"He asked me if I was okay," Dean says and squeezes his jaw. Sam looks at him confused as hell.
"So?"
"I told you, whoever is the next one to ask me if I was okay, I will throw punches," Dean says and Sam's face fills up with remembering. I am in the back seat of Impala and just listen to their speaking. Until we come to a full stop once again. I kick with my nose on the seat and curse something on Croatian then peek to see what is the reason for stopping.
In front of us is a bald man without a nose, he is so familiar from somewhere. I just can't put a finger on it. He is wearing a black robe and it is wiping the floor beneath him. He looks like he comes from the dead. We all exit the car and walk towards him, he notices us and points his white wooden stick at us, widening his pair of eyes.
"Stay away!" He exclaims with his british accent, I need a little bit more to remember him. Dean raises his hands in surrender and stops on his tracks, while I was trying so hard not to burst into a laughter.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" He asks the bald man.
"I am looking for Harry to kill him!" This guy says, voice full of enthusiasm as he raises his hand dramatically.
"Harry is already dead," Sam says and gathers his eyebrows again, for like 30489th time. Man widens his eyes at him, his bottom lip... well, what is left of it, quivers.
"No! I must be the one who kills Harry Potter!" He screams in agony. Sam seems surprised as I finally remember who that man is.
"Oh no, no. Other Harry. Your Harry is still alive, Voldi," I say to break his suffering. Voldemort looks at me and smiles wildely at my sentence. But that smile was soon out of the sight when he finally realizes how I nicknamed him.
"My name is Voldemort! Not Voldi! You mudblood!" He screams and points his wand at me. Now, when I know what that is, I am afraid.
"You can not use magic out of Hogwarts!" Someone screams at him. It is one young boy with round glasses accompanied with another boy and one girl. Harry, Hermione and Ron themselves. Voldemort looks at Harry and laughs loudly, voice filled with evilness.
"The boy who lived! Come to die!" Voldi says and swings his wand at young boy, "AVADA KEDAVRA!!!!!!!!!!" At least that is how I caught it, wand is all green and Harry says his spell, resulting a beautiful red glow. And they just stand there spelling one another with curses.
"We better head our own way," Dean says and rushes to the car, we follow like lost puppies. Dean somehow manages to pass them without any damage to his precious baby Impala. And we are back on our road trip.
"That was intense," I comment and both of them agree with me.
Ride is really long and tiring. And I have to pee, badly. I jump on the front seat, between the two of them and look at those two lovebirds of mine. Dean is confused why I am here, while Sam just cuddles with me.
"I need to pee. And I want some pie," I say out loud and Dean cheered.
"You know, good idea. I could use some pie," Dean says and out of nowhere there is a big center with lots of food. It was called: FOOD LAND. Perfect. This can't be bad at all.
He parks his car on one of the parking spots and turns off the engine. After we get out of the warm and cozy car, he locks it in case someone wanted to rob him. We enter into that big building made with glass. And I swear... I am in Heaven. So is Dean, he looks like he is utterly in love with this specific building and massive choices of food. I look at Sam, then at Dean and we all nod in union.
And separate.
Oh, why we separated?
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