The Beginning

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~~~Paris's POV~~~

I woke up and I was on Devin. It felt....kinda nice. But, I'm just waiting for the jump attack or just the part where I am stuck in a demon trap. He can't like me. After all, I'm his worst enemy.
"Ok. Now it's morning. So, Good morning" I looked up and saw the strong armed man as he smiled at me. Then I realized he had his arms around me. And for some reason, I felt safe. Really safe. Then I noticed he was waiting for a response.
"Oh! Good morning too! I guess. I'm not a morning person so I sound stupid!" I giggled telling the truth.
"Ah. Ok.My uncle and dad should be coming back at any given moment. So we can either stay like this and still pretend to sleep in and not be bothered or deal with the wrath from my dad." He put the options out with genuine concern.
"I wanna stay like this. If you're ok with it" I spoke. Looking up again.
"Totally" he smiled.
All of a sudden they walked in the car. Almost immediately me and Devin closed our eyes and pretended to sleep.
"I don't understand how they are still sleeping!" Sam exclaimed.
"I don't understand why they are so clingy. She's a monster. She doesn't deserve to live. Sammy, we have to kill her when he isn't around. That's the only way!" Dean complained.
I then felt Devin grip onto me tighter but not like he wanted to hurt me, but more of a protective way. I then felt a tear roll down my cheek. He must've opened his eyes for a minute because he wiped it away. I looked up for a second and smiled, nuzzling into him further. He smelled so good. It's almost inhuman! I started crying because I heard them talking about me and how much of a monster I am. I rolled over on him and faced the back of the seat. Letting all of my tears out.
"Devin. They don't like me. They'll kill me!" I whispered.
"No. Not on my watch. I won't let them lay a finger on you as long as I'm with you" Devin whispered back.
All of a sudden I felt happy again. He makes me happy. And I can't figure out why.
~~~Dean's POV~~~

When I pulled up to the house of the scene I looked back and saw Devin wasn't in his FBI suit.
"Dammit!" I said "Sammy. I guess it's just you and me going in. He is not clothed right." I insisted to Sam. All he did was nod and grab his ID and got out.
We knocked on the door and an old man answered it.
"What do you want?" The old man questioned. Sam and I pulled out our ID's and showed the man.
"We would like to hear your side of the story and what you saw and heard about the disappearance of your daughter." I simply explained
"I already told my side to the police. Why do I have to do it again?" The man asked again.
"Please sir. We need more evidence." I reassured
"Fine. So I saw a figure in my house when I pulled up. I thought it was my daughter boyfriend so I didn't think much of it. Then,  then I heard her scream. I ran inside and then saw her dead on the floor with teeth marks in her neck. It was like..... a vampire or something. It was strange!" He explained smoothly. All I did was nod and continue writing things down.
"And did you see any other marks on her body? Any at all?" He responded with a nod no and we wrapped things up from there.
"Well thank you sir for letting us know what happened. We will try our best to find out the truth." He shook his head and we left. Lookin in the car and seen nobody in there.

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