Chapter Seven

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(Dean is my spirit animal)

Millie woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs making her sit up on the couch and peer into the kitchen. Even though her gaze was blurry from just waking up and not putting her glasses on Millie could still make out Sam's tall frame towering above the stove. She stretched popping her back and neck sighing as her muscles and joints stopped being sore from the position she was laying on the couch. She reached over and grabbed her black framed glasses off the table beside her before putting them on. About to stand up she soon remembered why she was on the couch in the first place. Even though it was only wrapped yesterday her ankle was not as sore as it was the day prior. Hearing the shuffling behind Sam turned and saw Millie was finally awake. Her hair was messed up slightly and her clothes were wrinkled but Sam couldn't stop himself from thinking how cute she looked. He froze though replaying the word cute in his head. Did he really say that about a women he hardly knew. Shanking his head he loaded two plates with eggs before placing the bacon on top of it.

Millie pushes the hair out of her face glancing over at Sam every so often before looking at her nails. Seeing someone in front of her Millie turns to see Sam standing in front of her with a plate of food. She takes it from him gently with a soft smile as a blush makes it was onto the pairs cheeks.
"How did you even make these, I had nothing in my fridge." Millie asked picking up some eggs with her fork looking over at Sam.
"I made a quick run to the store seeing you had really nothing to eat. Hope you don't mind." Millie gave him another soft smile making Sam relax realizing he didn't do anything bad.
"It's fine. I was going to go get some today anyways." She clarified making Sam nod his head.

A few moments later a knock came from the door making the two look up at each other.
"Were you expecting anyone?" Sam asked making Millie shake her head before turning towards the door.
"Were you?" She asked not taking her eyes off the door in front of her.
"No." Sam simply states before setting his plate down and walking over towards the door. Looking through the peephole what Sam was made him roll his eyes.
"Who is it?" Millie's quiet voice called making Sam turn towards her with an unpleased look.
"A friend of mine. I'll be right back." He declares watching as Millie nods before going back to eating. Opening the door Sam blocks his brothers view of the apartment before stepping out.

"What are you doing here?" Sam hissed making Dean raise his brow.
"I said I was coming here, sorry to ruin your slumber party did you guy braid each other's hair?" Dean's sarcastic voice filled the halls making Sam roll his eyes at his brothers childish antics.
"No we didn't Dean in fact I should get going I need to keep my eyes on the "monster" don't I?" Sam countered with his own sarcastic tone.
"Oh no. Your coming with me to go check out the crime scene and the morgue. You need to get away from her Sam. She's not good for your health."
"And what do you mean by that Dean. She'll use me as a chew toy?"
"Yes." Dean spoke confirming what Sam said not even bothering to take notice that is was a sarcastic remark. Rolling his eyes Sam turns away from his brother and towards the apartment door.
"Fine just let me do something first." He spoke not waiting for Dean's response as he opens the door before shutting it in his brothers face.

"I'm going to go help my friend move some stuff out of his old place." Sam lied slipping on his jacket he took off before started to cook. Millie turns to him with a slightly sad expression.
"Okay well don't hurt yourself lifting things." She calls to his retreating form making Sam stop and give her a small smile.
"I'll see ya in a few hours." He calls hearing a faint Okay before opening the door and closing it before Dean could look inside. As if protecting her from him.
"How cute." Dean's sarcastic voice fills Sam's ears making Sam close his eyes in frustration.
"Just remember Sam nothing good comes out of sleeping with a creature." Dean states making Sam stop.
"Your the one to talk Dean." Anger was clear in his voice. Dean turns towards his brother matching his pissed off expression with his own.

"And what do you mean by that?" He challenged making Sam glare at him.
"You slept with a shapeshifter Dean, and that resulted in that thing getting pregnant." Sam fired making Dean let out a huff.
"At least I didn't sleep with a demon, got addicted to demon blood, then set the whole apocalypse into swing." Dean counters and it goes silent for a few moments. With a sigh Dean looks at his brother anger slowly melting away.
"Look all I'm saying is be careful." With that Dean walks away and towards the stairs that lead down to the first floor. Sam follows shortly after letting his brothers words sink in. It wasn't like he was going to sleep with Millie or anything. He could see where Dean was coming from though and he wasn't going to make that mistake again.

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