You Saved Me(A Supernatural Fan-Fic) Season 3

Chapter 10

I was in the motel room on Sam's laptop doing research for the case. We had just arrived in Denver, Colorado. I have to say, hunting is difficult. I can run around now I just need to gain more weight. I don't look sick anymore but I'm still pretty skinny. I've yet to show the boys my wolf form. Bobby has seen it though. And that was because I was saving his arse.

I went on and found a string of suicides and murders out of the ordinary for the area. So many all clustered together was suspicious even for us. The latest was a man who shot himself with a .32 calibre in front of his wife and young child.

"I think we're dealing with Demons" I call as I was scowering the records. Sam had helped me hack into the local police station so I could compile my theory. Dean walked into the room with his toothbrush still in his mouth.

"Thanks Mags! Wanna go for breakfast?" Dean asked before going back into the bathroom to wash out his mouth.

"Since when have I said no too food?" I call with a chuckle. Dean came out of the bathroom with a smile. I was a hungry bitch. I look to see Sam still asleep which was out of the ordinary for him. I couldn't help but smile mischievously as I thought of how I'd wake him.

Dean smiled and shook his head. He walked back into the bathroom. I crept to Sam's bed with my phone in hand. This is payback for last weeks glue on my monster can.  I wake Sam up by blaring Metallica to wake him up. Can't go wrong with Enter Sandman, Can you? He pointed a gun at me making me giggle.

"What the Hell Maggie?" Sam asked half asleep as he put the gun back under his pillow. I gave him a look that was a silent threat to drag him out of bed by his hair. He instantly  got out of bed not giving me the opportunity. That man and his hair, it's like trying to pry a book from a dead man's hands. Sam got changed and washed up while Dean and I talked in the bedroom part of our room. I was laying on the bed not giving a fuck. I was all ready for the day.

"So, What makes you think its demons?" Dean asked.

"I can sense them and when I read the files for the suicides I got a really bad feeling. Like it was a really dark energy" I explained. Dean shrugged his shoulders and lay back with me.

" You were the one held with demons for twelve years. You should know what it's like when they're around" Oh God,did he just say that? Everytime I think about those demons I start to shake. I'm being stupid I know but, they were the cause of all my issues.

"Mags! It's gonna be okay, you know that, right?" Dean asks. He brought me out of my mental spiral like always.

"Yeah. I know I'll be grand if I stay with you and Sam"I say with a smile. Dean smiles back at me and I couldn't help but melt. How can a man with so much internal hurt be so beautiful?

"So, Want to drive baby? Dean asked. I got really embarrassed at that."I Erm..Don't know how to drive" I said as I played with the sleeve of my jacket anxiously. I've never learned how to drive. I never really got the chance. Not like demons are the best driving instructors

"You don't know how to drive?" Sam asked in disbelief as he walked out of the bathroom. I was taken when I was fourteen lads, cop on! I nodded and looked at the floor.

"What do you say Sammy? Should we teach her how?" Dean asks his little brother. Exqueeze me! I'm right here you beautiful bastards! "I don't know, Dean! Should we?" Sam asked and the boys looked back at me with a smile. I nodded excitedly and smiled. The boys led us to the car and Dean plopped down in the passenger side while Sam got into the back seat. I sat in the drivers seat and took a deep breathe.