CHAPTER TWENTYTHREE
"3 months Dean, a whole 3 months!," she argued. Jane and Dean had been arguing for the past hour non-stop, Dean protesting her idea to go off on her own. Sam sits by the motel table on his laptop trying to get work done as their voices get louder and louder.
"What has 3 months have to do with it, you aren't going on that case by yourself and that's it, end of discussion" Dean turns on his chair seated across from Sam's, he looks back at his younger brother trying to get back up but Sam shrugged his shoulders and continued on, not wanting to get mixed up in another one of their fights.
Through the past 3 months all Jane and Dean seemed to do was fight, about where to go and if Jane can come on cases or not. Eventually Dean wins the argument and Jane has to stay away from anything remotely involving the case Sam and Dean are on but once in a while Jane would scream and yell trying to convince him just this once for her to let her out of the cage.
"No not end off, this is a real case I know it and I can prove it to you by going and finding the demon responsible," she explodes slamming her fists on the table coursing both boys to slightly jump from their seats.
Jane still hadn't told them anything about her past that she remembers, or what Crowley told her, she tried to find the right moment but as she was just about to tell them something would intervene and her heart would jump into her throat telling her if she did tell them now they would desert her, leave her and Dean would run away or even worse kill her. And with that thought a few months had gone by and she had said nothing.
Castiel hadn't shown his face either, this worried Jane but she also knew that if he ever did come back he wouldn't hesitate to tell Sam and Dean everything, 'maybe that's why he hasn't shown' she thinks to herself some nights when she can't get any sleep to busy over thinking everything in her head 'maybe he is waiting for me to tell them myself'.
"Would you two just stop," Sam's voice reached over both their voices together. This made them stop in shock and silence. "I agree with Jane, this is a good case, we can get there and kill these sons of a bitchs because that's our job," Jane smirked at Dean mocking him until Sam continued "But I also agree with Dean, it's our duty to keep you safe and that means you can't go anywhere near those Demons, you might be well trained but we still don't know what they want from you," her smirk faded into a frown and she turned to the bed slumping on it hard making the bed croak.
"I need to get out of this place don't you get it, I spend all my time stuck in motels day after day and if I'm not in here I'm in the Impala heading to another motel." She wined to them giving Sam a pout.
"Why do you also think that works on me," he chuckled.
"I'll go with you, I'll be safe, I'll stick to you like glue, just let me help," she jumped off the bed and landed on her knees infront of Dean she looks up at him and puts her hands on his knees. "Please," she wined repeatedly.
"How old are you," his voice annoyed. After a moment Dean rolled his eyes and gently pushed her hands off his knees standing with his hands on his hips. "Fine," he signed walking towards the bathroom
"YES," she jumped clapping running to her bag to get changed.
"Be ready in 10," he said not turning around for if he did they would catch the small smile he possessed on his face, a smile he hadn't shown in a long time.
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A few hours had pasts and they had discovered the Demons hide out. 'The reasons for their actions are unknown but they would pay for the death of that family' Jane thought and something inside of her burned in her stomach wanting to jump out of the impala right away and kill each and every last one of them.
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Unknown Origins (Supernatural Fanfiction)
FanfictionWhat would you do if you woke up to found you didn't know who you were? Our protagonist Jane is lost and can't remember anything. Soon enough she meets the Winchester Brothers and they offer their help. With the help from the boys and their feathe...