The Truth |D.W.|

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~week after incident~
Amelia's P.O.V
I hopped out of the shower and looked in the small
mirror. My stitches were healing nicely it seems. My thoughts drifted to Dean... He mostly tried to ignore me but his familiar smirk always seems to play in my head. I closed my eyes and started to think about all his features. His beautiful green eyes, the way he gets frustrated or confused and his eyebrows furrow. And when he's mad, oh the way his jaw clenched and unclenches. And how his fist are closed tight showing all his veins. I snapped out of it when i realized i was rubbing my body. Shit i think i just made myself horny. Or he did? I did? I don't know. I wrapped a towel around my body and walked out the bathroom and headed to the guest room to get dressed. Before i could make it i ran into someone. "Shit. Uh Dean, hi." I walked around him quickly to get to the room. I closed the door and sat on the bed. Dean came back into my mind. "Fuck it." I took the towel off and encouraged my thoughts.

Dean's P.O.V.
I was heading up to the bathroom to check on Amelia cause she's been up there for awhile when she ran into me. "Shit. Uh Dean, hi." The fuck? She seems totally out of it. She was wrapped in a short towel showing off her legs. Very nice. Thicc legs. Shit. I turned around to the guest room which was where she was residing. the door was cracked and i could hear her whispering. What the hell is going on? I peaked through the crack and she was sitting on the bed with the towel off and she wasn't whispering she was moaning. I know this is really wrong but god this was so hot. I felt my pants get tighter and i knew i had to stop. I quickly walked away from the door and went back downstairs. "Dean is that a boner?" Sammy said and i turned my head quick. "What? This? No uh no. I mean yes, bustyasianbeauties.com am i right?" i smiled and winked. I think i played it cool. Sammy shook his head and continued looking into his laptop. I picked up a beer and sat on the couch to watch some tv. "Listen, girl goes to the dentist for a check up and leaves with no teeth." Sammy said looking up from his laptop. "Hm i guess that's unusual." I continued drinking my beer.
"Oh. You guess?" He said with that sassy tone. "Y'all found a case?" Amelia said coming down the stairs. Suddenly I felt uncomfortable. "Um yeah I think so." Sammy said clicking the keyboard. "How can I help?" She said plopping next to me. I shifted to where the beer was covering my junk better. "Are you sure your ready to jump back in?" Sam said with those concerned eyebrows. "Ill be fine." She gave a reassuring smile. "Okay then." He shrugged. "I guess we should go check it out." Sam stood up and made his way towards his bag to pack it. I groaned and wait for Amelia to get up first. She was wearing black jeans with black combat boots and a tank top. I admired her figure until Sam snapped me out of it. "You comin?" I nodded and headed towards the car. Sam hopped in the front Amelia in the back.
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Amelia's P.O.V.
"Just a dentist appointment?" I furrowed my eyebrows. We were speaking to the head nurse and she was explaining that the lady came in for a check up but left looking like a meth addict. "It says in the report she's sueing." I continued. "Alright sherlock, ill continue." Dean intervened. "You don't mind if my partners have a look around do you?" the nurse shook her head and Sam grabbed my arm to "investigate" "What the hell? I clearly had it. Why did he do that?"
"Probably because independent women turn him on." Sam said nonchalantly. "Oh." I bit my lip. Out of the corner of my eye i caught Dean looking. I turned quickly around and followed Sam. "Amelia, come look." Sam called. "Huh?" He pointed under the desk and there appeared to be a yellow flower. This didn't look like any ordinary flower, it was purple in the middle and has little spikes on each end of the petals. "The hell?" I said as I picked it up. "What do you think about this?" I said turning to him. "I don't know." Sam stated taking the flower and putting it in a little baggie before putting it in pocket. Minutes later Dean comes up. "Hey hear anything?" i questioned.
"Uh yeah, so apparently they've gotten a new employee and ever since then patients have been complaining about service."
"That's it?" Sam said.
"What do you want? An essay?" Sam rolled his eyes and pulled the flower out of his pocket. "Well while you were flirting, this is what we found."
"A flower?" Dean questioned.
"No really look at it."
"I am looking at it."
Sam became frustrated and whisper yelled, "Dean, just look at the freaking flower, closely." Dean snatched the bag and moved it around where he could see it better. "The hell? What is this? A flower of death?" Dean lowly smiled. Sam snatched the flower and headed towards the car. "It was funny right?" He nudged my shoulder. "Not even close." I smiled and walked to the car. "Come on! Not even a little!?" He yelled from behind me. "Nope!" Moments like this make me happy. You know, when he actually speaks to me. I don't know why but he doesn't speak to me, he seems like he tries his best to ignore me most times. "Now, all you gotta do is search up that flower and see where it comes from." Dean says getting into the car.
"If i had to guess i would say pagan god." I shrugged. "That's what i'm thinking too." Sam stated.

-a/n
so this chapter is kinda a joke ya know the whole masturbation shit😂 i wrote it at school so i was fucking around😂 anyway hoped ya like this chapter /:))))