TRAVELLER

Chapter 8

**This is kind of a filler chapter but builds my characters a bit more. Let me know what you think your comments and support really motivate me to keep writing. 

BTW this chapter has got my word count up to 10,000 words already. How words fly.**

"Thank you" A strained smile spread across my face. Happiness overwhelmed me and water welled in my eyes, I was able to press my emotions down fast enough that I think my influx of emotion was missed.

Removing his hand from my own Dean spoke. "We'll take you back to our motel to sleep, but first you'll want some clothes of your own, I guess we don't know how long you'll be with us." In spite of the fact, neither of them were entirely happy with the situation, they put aside their hesitation towards me to look after me.

Dean leant closer towards the wall to get out the wallet that had resided in his back pocket. He tossed the 20 that was now in his hand onto the table, not bothering to call the waitress back to the table to get the bill.

We left the restaurant and drove away.

The three of us meandered the aisles of the store together, each of us putting an item into the trolley as we saw something suitable for me, a shirt here, a pair of jeans there. Once we had done I made my way over purposely to the underwear as it seemed to have escaped the brothers' minds that I would need anything to go underneath the many layers we had picked up.

Each of them split off from me making their way over to the men's section like they were somehow embarrassed, which made me giggle under my breath. These were grown, men.

Getting to the underwear section I picked up a bra and a couple of sports bras god knows I would need them if I was to keep up with those two. Along with those I picked up pants and socks.

Finally, happy enough with my collection I slowly made my way over to where Sam and Dean had compiled their own basket worth of clothes to buy.

When I reached them, they dumped their stuff into the trolley and we carried on weaving through the aisles, picking up things they needed, until we reached the tills at the front of the shop.

An averagely attractive middle-aged woman, with a blue cotton vest on, greeted me. Her sights then flicked on to the men, behind me flirting with each of them shamelessly, once we had got to the conveyer belt. I started to bag up the items we bought as the lady scanned each item, while Sam and Dean placed each item on the moving belt. After a few minutes, all of the items had been bagged up and Sam had paid the total, with a credit card I was sure they had gotten fraudulently. I softly shook my head laughing to myself again, I'm sure people are going to think I'm mad the way I laugh to myself all the time. Which in turn made me laugh again.

Picking up the bags, I put them under my arms, and began my way out of the store. By the time I had gotten to the exit the others had caught up and we were now in step with each other.

We dumped the bags each of us held, into the boot of the car.

Soon we were back at the motel they were staying at.

I sat on the sofa that presided in the middle of the room, with the bags next to me. I sorted through it, putting my stuff into the duffle bag we had bought. Sam grabbed the 2 bags that contained groceries and toiletries and put the items away, in their corresponding 'homes'.

About 5 minutes later Dean walked into the motel room placing a set of keys on the kitchenette counter. "Luckily the motel had a spare room. Either Sam or me will sleep in there tonight. We would give the room to you but we can't leave you alone, unprotected. Sorry."