How To Be a Hunter- A Supernatural Fanfic

Chapter 7

"Hey boys." I greeted Sam and Cas as I walked into the kitchen to grab an apple.

As soon as he heard my voice, Cas sprung out of his chair and walked over to me and started checking me to see if I was hurt. "Are you okay? Did Dean hurt you? Don't take it personally if he did. Serously, are you okay?" He said in a panic. He took my face and moved my head around to see if I had any cuts. 

I rolled my eyes and took his hand from my face and smiled at him. "I'm fine." I said reassuringly. 

"Your training session ended quickly though. Something must have gone wrong." He said as confusion crossed his face.

"That's because we weren't done." I looked past Cas to see Dean trudge into the room. Cas and Sam looked over at him in shock when they saw the growing bruise on his face.

"Really? You weren't done? I think I won that one, Dean." I said sarcastically. 

"Like I said, I was going easy on you." He groaned. 

"Yeah, whatever makes you feel better sweetie." I laughed. "I'm going to take a shower. I'm feeling pretty sweaty after all that ass kicking." I winked at Dean and he scowled at me as I walked past him to the bathroom. 

I went into my room to grab my new fluffy polka dot robe and my ipod with its speakers and went to the bathroom. I shut the door behind me and locked it, and then I turned to the shower to put it on war. As I let the water warm up I put my ipod on shuffle, slid off my now sweaty clothes and stepped into the now warm and welcoming shower. As I rinsed the sweat out of my hair and off my body I sang along to my song. When it got to the chorus I decided to not hold back anymore and just belted it out "BABY YOU'RE A SONG, YOU MAKE ME WANNA ROLL MY WINDOWS DOWN AND CRUISE." 

I heard a knock on the door "Hey do you mind turning down that crap hillbilly music down?" I heard Dean shout through the door. In response I reached out to my ipod and turned it up and sang louder " IN THIS BRAND NEW CHEVY WITH THE LIFT KIT, IT'D LOOK A HELL LOT BETTER WITH YOU UP IN IT!" 

"Bitch!" He yelled

I laughed and kept on singing with no remorse until I was done with my shower. I stepped out and dried off with my towel and threw on my robe. Before I left the bathroom I cued up a different song and stepped out. "Is this better, Dean?" I hit play and started singing "CARRY ON OUR WAYWARD SOOOONNN, THERE'LL BE PEACE WHEN YOU ARE DONE. LAY YOUR WEARY HEAD TO REEEST. DON'T YOU CRY NO MORE." Soon Dean, Sam, and Cas came into the hallway to watch me as I pretended to play a guitar dramatically. Soon they all started laughing, even Dean, as I moon walked into my room and shut the door. Why I just did that? Don't ask me. 

I turned off the song and changed into shorts and a tshirt from a concert, brushed out my hair and walked back out into the hallway. When I stepped out of my room I saw Dean leaning against the wall across from my door and I blushed. "We will never talk about what has happened here. I don't need your shit. I know I can't sing but I don't care so don't point it out." I said. I tried to walk past him but he grabbed my arm and spun me around flinging me into his chest. "Ow." I said and looked up at him. I tried to move back but he gripped my arm so tight that I couldn't. He was just staring at me, his breaths became short. "You can let go of my arm, Dean." I whispered.

Instead he leaned over until is face wasn't even an inch from mine. He looked me in the eyes and I swear I saw desire in them. "We aren't done. Rematch. Tonight." He said in a low and husky voice.

"You didn't really have to come all the way down here to say that." I said in a quiet voice, hinting to how close his face was. He got the hint and let go of my arm and walked away into the library. "Training room. 7:00 sharp." He yelled before dissapearing into the library.

After he dissapeared. I leaned against the wall and slid down it until I was sitting on the floor so I could catch my breath. Oh God, don't do this to me heart. Don't you dare betray me.