You Are A What

{14~ I Spy With My Little Eye Romance?}

Dean's POV

I put up the machete's into the Impala's trunk rubbing my face, feeling the soreness settling in my jaw.

"Get the door for me, Arianna." Sam's voice catches my attention.

"What's goi-" I stop when I see Taylor in his arms. "What the hell happened?"

"She has got a concussion," Arianna says whilst opening the door.

Sam pauses his actions turning Taylor, to look at me.

"It's nothing Deano Beano! I'm just a little dazed," She says going to boop my nose but I grab her hand instead.

"Can't you be serious for one moment? What happened to you?" I ask and she frowns.

"You're a meanie," She grumbles burying her face in Sam's chest.

I let out a sigh of frustration and run a hand down my face.

"Just put her in there," I say and Sam slides her onto the seat. "Arianna, keep her awake ."

"I want to ride the pony," Taylor says curling into the leather seats.

Arianna rolled her eyes laughing.

"Are you seriously quoting Toy Story right now?"

"You got a problem with it Freckles?" Taylor shifts to poke Arianna's nose.

Arianna pouts and starts laughing.

As the Impala rumbled to life, the wheels roll in my mind. These vamps were different than anything I have ever seen. This makes everything different.

I look over at Sam. He is laughing at Taylor and Arianna.

He was right;

I was trying to replace dad. With the way, he raised us it was hard to just accept this change.

"Dean, stop with the frownies. Eat brownies," Taylor says catching my gaze in the mirror.

"Okay, short stack. Try to rest," I say smiling shaking my head.

"I am not sho-" Arianna cuts her off by pushing her head onto her lap.

"Let me rub your head," She says winking at me.

Taylor's POV

My head was throbbing and swimmy, but I tried to keep my best expression on.

"We're gonna stay in town for the night," Sam says turning to look at us.

"Sounds good," Arianna says smiling.

Hopefully, we could all rest tonight and somehow not get involved with crazy hunters who want to kill everything in their path.

"You okay?" I ask Arianna looking up at her while she ran her hand over my hair.

"Yeah, right now I am worried about you." Her bottom lip jutted out for a moment while she frowned. "Does it hurt a lot?"

"Nope, just a little dizzy. How about your arm?" I look at the gauze that was wrapped around her wound neatly.

"It stings a little but Sam got me patched up pretty good," She says softly biting her lip.

I'm sure he wanted to do more than that.

"I guess, he is useful for something," I joke and she rolls her eyes.

I had to admit, Arianna and I were both attached to the Winchesters. I had never felt this kind of belonging except right here in this Impala. Arianna loved her hometown despite the trauma that happened within and I could even see her settling into the Impala seats as if they were an old comfort.