Winchester

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

I woke up to something laying on me. I started panicking until I remembered what happened yesterday. I smiled as I looked down at the sleeping figure that was sprawled out on my bed. Her head on my chest. Our legs tangled together. My left arm was around her waist. The shirt she wore that was mine, was just below her underwear. My face heated up as I noticed how much skin she was exposing.

"Stiles." I heard her say which startled me. Her voice was husky since she just woke up and it made me feel something that I never felt before. "Are you okay?" She asked, looking up at me through her eyelashes. Her hair slightly falling over her face.

"I'm fine, but, uh, I should go take a shower," I told her and she nodded, slowly moving away from me. "When I get done, we could go out to get you some clothes and whatever else a girl needs," I told her and then cleared my throat, feeling a blush making it's way up my neck to my cheek bones. I was probably as red as a tomato.

"Yeah, yeah," She told me and I nodded and got off the bed. I stretched, my shirt ridding up a bit, showing off my stomach. I heard Allison clear her throat and I saw her turn her head, her cheeks turning red. I chuckled and went to my dresser and pulled out a white muscle shirt, black pants and a pair of boxers. I turned to Allison and gave her a smile. I then made my way to my bathroom, closing the door behind me.

In the shower, I had my hands on the wall as the water ran down my back. Tears started falling down my face, blending in with the shower water.

A smile appeared on my face as I thought of the girl who was currently laying in my bed. The way her brown eyes were more of a honey color when the light hit it just right. The way her smile could light up any room. Her silky brown hair that ran down in slight waves. The way she bites her lip when she is thinking about something.

I don't know how I got so lucky to have her back alive, but I was not going to complain about it.

With her back, I will be able to fix everything. I wouldn't have to beat myself up anymore when I saw her face. I wouldn't have to feel guilty about killing her since she's back.

"Stiles?" I heard through the door, startling me out of my thoughts. "You've been in there for awhile."

"I'll be out in a minute," I called out to her as I turned off the shower. I stepped out and quickly started getting dressed.

When I walked out, I certainly did not expect to see her pulling my shirt over her head. I coughed and quickly turned around as my eyes grew wide and my cheeks heated up.

"I'm done." I heard her whisper. I turned around to see her in the same pants that she was killed in and one of my shirts on. I looked her up and down and gave her a thumbs up as she was looking good. "Thanks." She looked up at me with an innocent look on her face.

"Should we get going?" She nodded her head. "First, we should probably get some shoes on." She blushed as she looked down at her bare feet. I laughed and gave her a grin. "We could get food on the way to the store. How does McDonalds sound?" I asked her as I grabbed a pair of brown Timbs. I watched as she put on the shoes that she died in. "Ready?" I asked and she nodded. She walked towards me and grabbed my hand, entwining our fingers together. My heart picked up but I ignored it as I walked her out of my bedroom and towards the main room.

"Where do you think you two are going?" The voice of my dad asked as they were sitting at the table.

"I'm taking Allison out shopping for clothes and before you say anything, I have my own money saved up," I told them as I glanced at Sam's laptop. "Have fun searching for a case."

"Yeah, yeah. I wasn't about to give you money anyway," Dad told me which made Sam shake his head at his brother. I rolled my eyes and brought a slightly terrified Allison towards the front door. "Do you still have the bunker key?" Dean hollered as I made it to the door, opening it.

"Yeah!" I yelled back at him and closed the door behind us.

"Wow." I heard Allison say in awe as she looked at the Impala. "Are we taking that car?" She asked as she looked up at me with excited eyes.

"I had an extra ket made for it," I told her and opened the passenger side door for her. "Don't tell Dean." She giggled as I shut the door and ran towards the drivers side. "Are you ready, baby?" I asked as I puckered my lips. She chuckled as she shook her head at me.

"I'm ready," She told me. I started the car and we were off towards McDonalds.

A few minutes later, I pulled into the drive through of McDonalds. "What can we get for you today?" The voice asked.

"Two cheeseburgers and two large cokes," I told the lady. I turned to Allison to make sure that is what she wanted. "Is that fine with you?" I asked sheepishly, feeling bad that I didn't even ask her.

"Yeah, it sounds delicious," She told me with a smile. I smiled back at her.

"Is that all?"

"Yup, that's all," I replied.

"It will be $7.45," The lady told me and I nodded, pulling up to the window. I gave the lady the right amount of money and pulled up to the next window. They handed us our food faster than they usually do which made me surprised.

I handed Allison the food and started driving towards the store. She pulled out a burger and started eating it. I turned my head to her and chuckled. She looked up from the burger and smiled sheepishly. I laughed and stuck my hand out to her. "Burger me." She handed me my burger and I started eating it as I drove.

When we arrived at the store, we had everything finished. "Are you ready, malady?" I asked and she nodded, giggling. I made my way to the passenger side and opened the door for her. I grabbed her hand and helped her out of the car. "Shall we?"

"We shall."

We made it in the store, hand in hand. I watched as a few people stared at us. I rolled my eyes and we made it to the lady section.

It was hours later when we were finally finished shopping. I even ended up buying some stuff for myself. "I'm hungry," She told me as we drove out of the malls' driveway. I turned to her, raising my eyebrows. "What?"

I shook my head, "nothing." She rose am eyebrow, looking confused. "It's just that before-" I cleared my throat. "You didn't eat much," I told her.

"Oh," she frowned, looking away from me. "Is it bad that i'm hungry, again."

"God, no," I shook my head. "You should see Dean. If we're not on a case, he is always eating. Always." We both chuckled. "Don't be ashamed. I like a girl that can eat a lot." I watched as she blushed and looked out the window, a grin coming to my face.

On the way to the bunker, I stopped at Burger King and then finished our drive to the bunker.