BABY ▹ DEAN WINCHESTER [ON HOLD]

one

It was a cool summer night. Streets were empty, the surrounding areas were as silent as they could be. The only thing one could hear was the rushing sounds of feet hitting the gravel road and two brothers arguing.

"Damn it Dean! I told you to not mess with Rowena, she's got tricks up her sleeve!" One brother, Sam, said to the other as they both ran as fast as they could under the light of the moon.

"I know that now, Sammy!" Dean grunted as he quickened his pace. "Hurry up, we've gotta find Baby!"

"Of course the only thing you're worried about is the car, not that there may be monsters chasing us right now!" Sam exclaimed.

Dean only rolled his eyes at his dramatic little brother, making a sharp turn as he wracked his brain to remeber where he had parked his beloved car. He halted to a stop as he saw the familiar gas station of where he had parked his car, but his car was no where in sight.

"What Dean?" Sam asked as he came to a stop next to his brother.

"Baby isn't here," Was all Dean said, eyes frantically searching through the empty area.

"Are you sure this is where you parked? Because maybe you're mistaken. You know, old age and all."

Dean glared at his brother.

"I do not get mistaken when it comes to Baby! I could've sworn I parked her right here! Next to that tree that has a lot of pigeon poop on it!" Dean pointed to said tree who's trunk was a nasty shade of chipping white.

"Well Baby isn't here!"

"Baby is here," A strange voice said. The two brothers turned their heads towards the direction of the voice, only to find a man clad in leather clothing who's striking blue eyes could be seen even in the darkest night.

"Who are you?" Dean demanded as he grabbed a gun from it's holster on his jeans, pointing it to the strange man.

"Aw Dean," The stranger pouted, "And here I thought you'd recognize me right away."

"W-what?" Was all Sam could say in his confused state because who the heck was this man and why did he believe Dean would recognize him?

"Dean," Sam began, "Is this one of your little, you know," a pause, "rendezvous?"

"What? No! What the fuck Sammy, I'm not gay!"

"Never said you were," Sam said as he shrugged his shoulders before turning his attention back so the stranger, Dean following suit.

"Oh nice, finally, attention's all back on me!" Ruffling through the bushes, the stranger grabs a few bags and throws them in front of the Winchesters, smirking as they gasp when they see what they are.

"How did you get this?" Dean asked with even more hostility, glaring at the man as Sam went through the bags, making sure all of their "equipment" was there and intact.

"It was in me a while ago. And by a while ago I mean like, four hours ago. Rowena sure got you guys good." The stranger crossed his arms and smirked at the brothers. He seemed to be smirking a lot.

"Whatever you son of a bitch, you're probably a pawn of Rowena's," Dean said as he cocked his gun and pointed it at the man's head.

"Wait!" The stranger said as he lifted his hands up. "I can prove that I'm Baby!"

"How are you going to do that?" Sam questioned.

The stranger raised a finger at Sam. He then untucked his shirt and rasied and while also lowering his pants a little.

"Woah! Dude!" Dean exclaimed as he dropped the gun to the floor in order to covet his eyes. Sam rolled his eyes at his brother.

"No you dumb fuck. Look!" The stranger said as he pointed to what looked like a tattoo. Sam slower walked towards the man and squinted, trying to figure out what the tattoo said.

D.W and S.W

"Dean," Sam said as he walked towards his brother and grabbed his arm, walking back towards the stranger.

"What Sammy? Did he finally put his shirt down?" Dean asked as he peeked at his brother through his finger.

"No, look!" Uncovering his brother's eyes, Sam guided Dean's face towards the tattoo.

"No way."

"Yes way," The man, Baby, said as he tucked his shirt back in. "So, to the bunker?"

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shortest chapter one, i know. i was going to add them going to the bunker but i'll leave that for chapter two. this book was supposed to be on hold but i got inspiration to write for it lmao.

anyways, thoughts?

yay or nay?

-jackie