The Truth |D.W.|

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Amelia's P.O.V
I woke to the sound of beeping from a heart monitor, but also the sound of two low voices. Suddenly the memories of the night before came rushing in my head. Dean. Why was he there? Is he a hunter? I mean I guess so, that's the only reasonable answer. I kept my eyes closed to listen in to their conversation. "What the hell was she doing there? She could've gotten herself killed!" I heard a man say. "How am I supposed to know?" Dean said. "Wait." the other man said. "What is it now?" I heard the frustration in Dean's voice. "Back in Illinois, we had a case-"
"Okay?"
"Let me finish. She was there. Then all of a sudden there wasn't a case anymore. Now she's here, and there just happened to be a case here."
"What are you trying to say Sammy?"
"Dean, i'm pretty sure she's a hunter."
I think this is my cue to open my eyes. I slowly opened them and looked around at the room. Dean and his brother Sammy were sitting on the couch. They looked at me and they both stood up when they saw i was awake. "How are you just gonna go in a vamps nest without back up?" Dean said raising his voice. "Dean." Sam interjected. "No he's right."
"Damn right I was." I rolled my eyes and tried to sit up but there was too much pain in my stomach. "I really shouldn't have but I don't have anyone else to back me up, plus it was a trap."
"Why didn't you call me?" Dean said his voice going back to normal. "Call you? I didn't even know you were in this life till a couple of minutes ago!" Sammy interjected once again, "Alright guys, calm down. Ill go tell the nurse you're awake. Can y'all promise me y'all won't hurt each other?"
"Yes." We both said in unison.
Dean and I sat in silence for a couple of minutes before Sam came back with the nurse following behind him. "Amelia Jackson?" She said looking at a clipboard. "Yep that's me."
"Okay well we are just gonna take a look at your stomach real quick and change your bandages, then you'll be ready to go!" She smiled. "Also we are proscribing you some pain medication, take it no more then 3 times a day, and only when you are in pain." I nodded and she came over to my bed. She pulled the covers down to where they were covering my bottom half and she lifted up my gown thing. She lifted up the bandages and examined the scars. 2 of them had stitches and the others were just covered with bandages. She put some kind of antibiotic ointment on it then got new bandages. "Okay and will these two be signing you out?"
"Uh-"
"Yes." Sammy spoke up. Dean looked at him with a wtf expression. "Okay well here's her prescription and some bandages." She smiled then left the room. I removed the IVs myself then tried to sit up. Sam came over to help me. "Thanks." He helped me stand and Dean grabbed my stuff. I didn't feel like changing so I just didn't. Sam went to check me out while Dean helped me to the car. We stopped infront of the same 1967 Chevy Impala. "I knew this car looked familiar."
"Yeah." He said leaning me against the car to go open the back door. "Do you wanna lay down or uh what?"
"Uh yeah, lay down." I said. I don't get it. He was all over me at the diner but now it seems like he wants nothing to do with me. He helped me into the back seat then closed the door. I watched him as he walked to the drivers side. Sam popped in on the passenger seat and turned to face me. "You okay?" I nodded and smiled. "Where are we going?" I say to Dean. "An old friends house."
"Oh, where are my weapons?"
"There in the trunk. Got anymore questions?" I saw he rolled his eyes in the rear view mirror. "Yeah, why are you being a dick?" He hit the brakes then turned around to face me. "Look, I don't trust other people, ecspecially hunters. Just be lucky Sammy over here has a heart, because if it were up to me I would've left you in the hospital." Is it bad he's turning me on? His face was inches from mine and I tried not to look at his lips but it was hard. Breathing was hard. His expression softened and he looked at my lips. My heart started racing. "Look are y'all gonna make out or fight." Sammy jumped in. "Neither." Dean said turning back to the steering wheel. I looked out the window the whole way to wherever the hell we're going. We pulled up to a cabin looking house with a bunch of cars and scrap metal
surrounding it. Suddenly an older man, maybe 50's came outside. "Bobby!" Sam yelled happily. "Y'all had me worried sick! Y'all think y'all can go on a job and stay out till 12pm and not even give me a call!" Is this their dad? I'm confused. "Bobby-" "Who the hell is that?" He said squinting his eyes looking at me. "That's Amelia." Dean said getting out of the car. "Okay? Who is Amelia."
"She's a hunter." Dean sarcastically smiled. I tried to get out of the car but my stitches still hurt. I felt like I was about to fall right out of the seat but Dean stood infront of me. "Here." He gave me his hand and I looked up at him. I took his hand and groaned as I got basically got lifted out of the car. We made our way to the house and on the inside there was mostly just beer bottles and books everywhere. "What the hell happened last night?" The Bobby guy said. "So this girl here was about to get killed at a vamp nest and we saved the day."
"Way to summerize Dean." Bobby rolled his eyes.

A/N
it's been awhile!!!:&-&- i just been doing sheet ya knowwww BUT THE NEW SUPERNATURAL EPISODES GOT DAMNN but anwyysysysy y'all have a blesssed day chidlwfwn