Chapter 6

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A/N HAPPY NEW YEAR YA IDJITS!!! Remember to always carry around some salt before you leave your house. My New Year’s resolution is to rewatch the whole Supernatural series! XD “Be proud of your hobbies. Makes you who you are.” Who said that? ;)

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Waking up on the backseat of the Impala squished next to the detective was not Jean’s idea of a rescue. Especially the fact that she almost ended up getting everyone in the car killed once she woke up and almost stabbed Sherlock. It took Becky and Sam reaching over from the front seat to stop her. Now Jean was sitting silently in the back waiting for Dean to fill the Impala back up. Sherlock had woken up several minutes ago and left them mumbling about something. The Winchesters couldn’t do anything to stop him from leaving but Sherlock gave them his number before he left.

“So…” Becky fiddled her thumbs and glanced at Jean, “You’re uh… Moriarty’s daughter?”

Not even glancing at her, Jean replied. “It’s Jean. And I prefer not to talk about it.”

“Right of course you don’t…”

The silence hung in the air like a mist of a major chemical waste. Dean looked in to see the two girls fidgeting and keeping close to each of their own sides. “You girls okay?”

“You got something to eat?” Jean tilted her head at the older hunter.

Dean smirked amusingly, “You’re hungry after all that?”

“Yeah maybe cause I bled out on the floor and almost died. Yeah I want some food.” Watching the exchange between the two Becky nervously twirled her hair.

“Sammy’s getting some grub so sit tight tiger.” Ignoring the glare Jean gave him, Dean begun washing the windows on his precious Baby.

Sam walked back to the Impala holding two bags. “Hey.” He placed the bags on top of the Impala and after taking a quick glance at the girls he whispered to his brother, “How are they holding up?”

“Well they won’t be getting any friendship bracelets soon.” Dean chuckled but after noticing his brother’s glare, he sighed. “Look man, I don’t know. Why don’t you just ask them?”

“Ask us what?” Becky’s chocolate colored eyes looked up at the two brothers.

Sam glared at Dean, who just shrugged and went back to cleaning his Baby. “Ask you how you’re holding up.” Giving her a reassuring smile Sam leaned in.

“I’m awesome. Given the fact that the freak almost killed me, I’m perfectly good.” Jean sarcastically answered him turning away. “Oh if you have some food I’ll take that.”

“Yeah here.” Snapping out of his shock from the tone she gave him, Sam grabbed one of the bags off of the roof and handed it to Jean. He grabbed the other bag as Dean finished filling up the Impala and looked to Becky who just shook her head.

“I’m good thanks.” Giving him a small smile Becky sighed to herself. This was just a terrific day. She was stuck in the car with her dad’s enemy’s daughter, who also has been going to the same school the entire time. Also Sherlock had tried to kill Jean and herself until that black smoke came out of him. Dean slide into the driver’s seat and turned on the radio.

♪~Telling you what your heart is~♪

♪~Heat of the moment shown in your eyes~♪

“Dude. Asia?” Sam looked at his brother who just smiled at him turning the volume up louder.

♪~It was the heat of the moment~♪

“Sorry, can’t hear you.” Shouted Dean over the music as he bopped his head and pulled the Impala out of the gas station. Sam just shook his head and took a glance back at the other two girls. Becky looked amused at Dean while Jean chose to ignore everything that was happening and focused on her burger.

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