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Eric Kripke is a genius, he is also the writer of Supernatural, this is just an AU. _______________________________
Kennedy's P.O.V.
The vibrations of AC/DC fled through my body, the wind rushed through my hair, and the feeling of each little bump in the road somehow made me feel safe. Faint humming came from Dean as he sped down the road to God knows where. Glancing over, I took in how beautiful he was. It wasn't that I had a crush on him or anything, it was simply the fact that he was gifted with amazing features that were nice to admire from time to time, which tons of people did.
It was hard not to notice how his green eyes sparkled or how his brown hair was always perfect, even with zero effort. It also didn't help that his smirk made him instantly irresistible. I saw him look at me from the corner of his eye.
"May I help you?" He asked.
"You could start by telling me where we're heading, we've been on the road for days."
"It's a surprise."
"Dean, what have I told you about surprises? Do you remember that time-"
"On your fifteen birthday when I tried to surprise you with a cake and I ended up almost burning down the hotel? How can I forget when you're constantly bringing it up?"
"The point is you made a promise."
"Well I'm making you a new promise. I promise you, you will thoroughly enjoy this surprise and if you don't then you can drive Baby." (His 1967 Chevy Impala.)
I quickly took my feet off the dash, excitement bubbling inside me.
"You mean it!?" I exclaimed, smiling like an idiot.
He just smirked and turned the music up more.
Content with his promise, I decided to take a nap. What felt like seconds later, I was stirred awake by Dean's soft touch.
"Dee wake up," Dean whispered softly while lightly shaking me.
"Where's your snooze button, Winchester?" I question as I rolled over and poked him in the sides.
He had a huge smile on his face, one I haven't seen in a while. He looked like a child.
"You're cute," I commented, laughing as his grin began to diminish.
He rolled his eyes and got out of the car, me following closely behind. We stood in front of a huge, older looking apartment building.
Dean quickly climbed the side of the building, I followed suit. We got to a window, in which he quickly unlocked and crawled into. He helped me inside, we were unable to see anything because it was so dark in the room. My eyes began to adjust to the darkness as he started to walk about the room. Seconds later, a figure emerged from the hall lunging at Dean.
