You Grew Up

Chapter 6

Authors POV

Well Izzy and Dean pretty much made a deal. Sammy comes back and sees that Izzy hasn't moved.

"So what's going on here?" Sam asks them.

"What do you mean Sammy?" Dean asks.

"I think he wants to know what's going on between us." Izzy smiles at Dean.

"Well, after we take care of Edward fucking Cullen I'll be telling her how I feel. She is going to sit in my lap and let me hold her at night for my feelings. Got a problem with it?" Dean smirks kissing the back of Izzy's neck.

"Just don't hurt her." Sam frowns.

Dean

"So what do we have so far?" Izzy asks Sam.

"Well I'm waiting for your dad to email me the reports. We're going to have to do some research on Edward. Thing is, is I'm not sure how we're supposed to do that." He says.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

It's not like Sammy not to have any ideas.

"Well we would have to get close to Edward, but how are we going to do that." He says.

He had a point. This one's going to be tricky one.

"I could get close to him. I mean he has a problem with Dean thinking of me. Maybe he has a crush I could use to our advantage." Izzy smiles.

"No you're not going to risk yourself BabyGirl." I say.

"I'm not saying I'll be alone with him by myself. You guys are really good at hiding. Thing is though you would have to keep your mind blank so he can't hear you." She says.

"Fine." I sigh.

"So now that we have that figured out. How do we get him alone?" Sam shakes his head.

Izzy

Well, we now had a plan. The hunt officially starts tomorrow. I'm going to go to the mall tomorrow and hope I run into Edward. The guys were going to be there as well. They were going to put a wire on me.

"You sure you want to do this?" Dean asks sitting next to me and hands me a beer.

"Yeah I'm sure. Don't worry it makes everyone think you care." I tease him.

"I do care about you Izzy. I just want you to be safe." He kisses the top of my head.

"I will be Dean. It's not like I'll be by myself. You and Sammy won't let anything happen to me. I have faith in you." I finish my beer.

"Well how about you whip up some food woman! I'm starving." He pokes my side.

"You're always hungry Dean." I laugh and get up.

"You make good food of course I want you to feed me." He gets up and follows me into the house.

"Well Dean since you wanted me to cook, what would you like?" I ask.

"Wait why does he get to choose?" Sam whines.

"Shut it bitch." Dean smacks him in the head.

"Jerk." Sammy rubs the back of his head.

"Boys knock it off or no food." I threaten.

"No fair Bells." Sam frowns.

"He chooses because he was the one to ask me to make food. You'll choose tomorrow night." I tell him.

"Can we have your famous enchiladas?" Dean asks.

"Yeah. I'll start that then I'll start dessert." I smirk.

I was going to make apple pie from scratch. Dean's favorite, but I don't wanna ruin the surprise for him. Dean's eyes got wide when I said dessert. This guy is killing me with his looks.

"No, before you ask, I'm not going to tell you what I'm making for dessert." I say walking in to the kitchen.

Updated 12/29/19