Faith, Hope, And Love (Dean x *suicidal* Reader)

Chapter 11

It's kinda short but I'm getting feedback for future updates from a friend. Love y'all ~Signed Nyxell<3

"Y/n,psssst,c'mon girlie we gotta go!" You can hear Sam's voice and groan not wanting to get up. He shakes you and you rub your eyes.
"Yeah,I'm up." You slowly sit up and see that sam already has  his packed and set neatly on the end of the small bed.
"Go get your bag," He stands and throws his over his shoulder, "meet me at the car." He says before he walks out. You sigh and slowly get out of bed. You hear a thud from the other room and walk down the hallway to the bathroom, half asleep. You see the door closed so you knock and for a second, no one answers. You start to turn the handle but suddenly it opens a crack and you see dean.
"What is it y/n? I'm kinda busy here." He looks back into the room and chuckles. You hear a girly mumble and he looks back at you. Your heart stops.
"S-sorry..I thought this was the bathroom.." you mumble.
"Yah ok well it's not, and I'm busy so come back later." He slams the door and you can hear his mumbles to some lady. You can hear her laugh. Then silence and the sound of the bed creaking. He was with another girl. You shut your eyes tight, wishing it was all a dream..but it wasn't. You pace to the bathroom and grab your bag and run past deans "Occupied" room and outside to where sam was standing.
"Y/n!" Sam says, when he sees your face, his expression drops and you run and hug him. Not wanting to face reality. Never wanting to see dean again. Although you knew you weren't truly mad at him. He hugs you back tightly and then takes your bag and throws it in the trunk before getting into the squeaky 67 chevy Impala. You join him and sit with your legs crossed. Sam starts the car and pulls out of the motel.
After a few minutes of silence except for you sniffling and holding back your sorrows, Sam finally parks in an empty parking lot and turns to you.
"So...you saw huh."
You just shook your head yes and he sighed. 
"Well, hey, that's why I brought you out here so you don't have to listen to that." He spoke smoothly and you looked out the window and unto the dim lighting of the parking lot.
"Y/n? You ok?" You could hear the worry in his voice. You turn to him and his face is full of confusion. You hold back tears. You want to tell him everything. You want to cry into his arms and never stop.
"Yeah, just tired.." you look back out the window and rest your cheek on your hand. You hear him sigh and he shifts in his seat and you feel him hugging you. You hug him back and you two stay like that for a while.
"You're like my little sister Y/n. And if he hurts you I won't hesitate to make sure he regrets it." He mumbles and you smile up at him.
"Is it that obvious that I like him?"
"Yeah." Sam chuckles and you rest your head on his chest and he kisses the top of your head. And that's the last thing you remember before falling asleep in his arms.