FAITHFULNESS | DEAN WINCHESTER | BOOK THREE

No Rest For The Wicked (3x16)

"Good feeling
Won't you stay with me just a little longer
It always seems like your leaving
When I need you here just a little longer
Dear lady there's so many things
That I have come to fear
Little voice says I'm going crazy
To see all my worlds disappear
Vague sketch of a fantasy
Laughing at the sunrise
Like he's been up all night
Ooh slippin' and slidin'
What a good time but now
Have have to find a bed
That can take this wait." – Violet Femmes

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No Rest For The Wicked (3x16)

~April 6, 1997~

Shia was at her high school prom, her date ditched her for the head cheerleader who looked "lonely."

"Every guy grab a girl. Let's think about that good feeling." The DJ said before playing the track "Good Feeling" by Violet Femmes.

Shia sat there thinking that her date would actually walk over to her and ask her to dance, but of course, that didn't happen. Shia sighed as she played with her fingers.

"You come here often?" A familiar voice said from behind her. Shia immediately recognized the lame pick up line. She turned around to see Dean Winchester dressed in a suit and tie. Shia couldn't believe her eyes, the guy cleaned up nice.

"What are you doing here?" Shia asked coolly, she was trying her best not to sound excited.

"I-l was invited a few months back..."

Shia invited Dean to her prom as her date a few months ago but she didn't hear from him.

"It's a shame. I already have a date."

"Doesn't look like it." Dean said with a small smirk. Shia shifted on her feet. She looked from Dean to her date, who was having fun without her. Her brown orbs landed on Dean once more. Giving in to his offer, she sighed.

"Okay. I'll dance with you." Shia told him. Dean grabbed her hand and guided her to the dance floor. His hand then grabbed her waist. He pulled her close. Shia felt her breathing become uneasy as she was pulled into Dean's embrace. The duo swayed back and forth to the punk folk music.

"Thank you...for coming." Shia whispered to the oldest Winchester brother.

"I wouldn't have missed it for the world." Dean told her. "You look beautiful by the way."

"Thanks, Dean. I say you look pretty damn good yourself." Shia said with a grin before lifting her head off his chest. His eyes were on hers. Dean's eyes flicked from her lips to her eyes.

"Dean?"

"Yeah?" He asked.

"Do me a favor," she whispered, looking into his green eyes. "don't hurt me."

"I would never do that." Dean said before leaning down to press his lips against hers.

Good feeling. Won't you stay with me just a little longer. It always seems like your leaving when I need you here just a little longer.

~May 2nd, 2008 (Bobby's House)~

32 HOURS TO GO...

Shia watched her small child sleep while she thought about the final hours she had left with Dean. Her ached for not only Dean but for Sam, her daughter, and people who cared for Dean. Shia pushed off her feelings for so long. She was scared as to what was going to happen to Dean in hell. She knew deep down that there was no saving Dean, so in a way...she made peace with his death.

Shia slowly made her way out of Lynx's room and to the next room.

"So if we do save you... Let's never do that." Shia heard the younger Winchester say as he snickered.