Tell Me Our Story

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AN: *hem hem* I would get the tissues ready if I were you. Sorry.

Lia's POV

Sleeping in the back of the Impala, was surprisingly comfortable. I was tired after our hunt, and since the boys decided we were going all the way to South Dakota to see someone named "Bobby" I tried to sleep.

My dream confuses me at first, I was sitting in a room in front of a mirror, staring at myself. I turn to the room behind me, and see a beautiful wedding gown, and then it dawns on me. I am a bride, about to get married. I instantly feel happier, this must have been life before hell.

I hear a knock on the door. "Come on Lia, it's time to go." comes an unfamiliar male voice.

I go to reply that I'm not ready, but when I look down, and I'm in the gown already. I sigh loudly, but go to reach for the door handle, when suddenly there is a hand over my mouth. I try to scream but nothing comes out.

I am thrown against the floor, and my capture works around the room with blood, and even writes on the wall "Sorry Dean" and another word I can't see

Dean. Dean. The name keeps me fighting, and I try to get up, but before I can, he picks me up again, and that's when I see the other word, Aegean.

I look again at my capture, and I see the blood red eyes of my father.

I try screaming this time, and this time I succeed.

I wake up, screaming and covered in a thin layer of sweat, that sticks my hair to the back of my neck.

"Lia are you okay?" Dean practically yells, waking up Sam in the passenger seat.

My breath heavy, and drips of sweat trailing my face, I reply. "I'm okay. Just a nightmare."

"Last year when, you had "just a nightmare" we started having really bad shit happening." Dean says with concern in his voice.

"I'm sorry, that's just what it was a nightmare, but I feel like I had seen it before, like it really happened." I say, my voice smaller than it usually is.

"Well what happened, maybe we can help you remember."

I clear my throat, and play with the ring on my finger, I think I knew who gave it to me a year ago, who I was about to marry. I just didn't know how I felt about it.

"I was back at our wedding day, Dean. I was dragged away by my father, but that blood," my voice catches in my throat. "the blood wasn't mine, he brought it there to scare you. I remembered."

Dean and Sam sit quiet in the front seat, both just looking out the window like I wasn't even in the back seat. It continued like that for a long time, none of us talking. I tried to roll over, and sleep again, but it was a lost cause my mind was awake and whirring around with the new information I had. I was engaged to Dean Winchester, and I didn't remember it at all.

We made a stop about halfway to Sioux Falls, to get gas and some food. Sam went inside to buy something to eat, while Dean filled up the Impala.

I sat on the hood of the car, still being ignored by the man who I loved, but it felt so weird, like it wasn't me who loved him, but a past life me.

He puts the nozzle back into the pump, and sighs, waiting for Sammy to hurry up with the food, particularly Dean's pie.

"Dean." I say softly, trying to get his attention.

"What, Lia?" He asks, looking anywhere but me.

"Come here, and sit with me, we both now he will take awhile."

He seems to fight an internal battle, and sighs once more before climbing to sit next to me on the hood. As if like clockwork, he puts an arm around my waist, but then pulls away when he realizes what he has done, who he is sitting next to.

"Dean.."

"What?"

"Please, tell me the story of us, I need to know.."

He shakes his head. "No."

"Please Dean."

He shakes his head again, but pulls a couple of things from his pocket. Handing me, a few pieces of paper, tentatively.

I read them, and tears sting my eyes. They were wedding vows, our wedding vows. I read the words that he wrote about me, calling me his badass bitch, and I laugh. The words wrap around me like a warm blanket, knowing that he loved me that much, was nice. I wipe away a tear.

"Dean, I do love you, even if I can't remember anything else, I will always know that I loved you." I choke out.

He pulls me in to a hug, and kisses me deeply. Our mouths move together like a well choreographed dance, sending little sparks down my body.

After a minute we pull away, for air.

He runs his finger through my hair. "I have missed you Lia." He whispers.

I kiss his lips gently. "I've missed you too."

"Umm..are you two ready to go?" Sam's voice pulls us out of our own little world, and we jump away like two teenagers caught by their parents.

"Yeah..Sammy, let's go. You remember the pie?" Dean says, a faint blush on his cheeks.

"Of course I did, when do I forget the pie?"

"Just making sure. Uhh..let's get this show on the road. Lia gets shotgun, Sammy you're in the back."

"Oh come on." Sam whines.

AN: It's a little short, and I'm sorry. it was going to be longer, but you know...anyways, I really hope you enjoyed it, and I want to thank you for sticking with me and this story through everything, I promise to be a bit more active when this school year is over!

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