Being Alone (D. Winchester)

2.31 "I'm Okay"

 I was on the edge of going nuts. 

Dad wasn't back yet and Dean wouldn't answer his phone. 

Suddenly i heard the front door open. I took my gun out and pointed it at the person. 

Dad, Dean and Sam walked inside. Well, Sam was a little weak on his legs. 

Dean was using crutches and had a gypsum in his leg. 

I walked over to Dean "oh my god, Dean"

Then i hugged him. 

I could hear him hiss. 

I jumped away from him "sorry"

Dean shook his head "no, no, no, come here"

He jumped over to me and hugged me. 

I hugged him back. 

He kissed my hair and breathed out relieved "You're okay, baby, thank god you're okay"

He pressed my closer on him "I-i-i woke up in the ambulance and didn't see you there and i thou-"

I put a hand on his cheek "Hey, hey, hey, hey, it's okay. I'm okay"

He breathed out relieved again and kissed me. I kissed back. 

I broke the kiss and looked at his leg "But you are-"

Dean "i'm a gimp"

I chuckled "Dean"

He walked over to the couch and i followed him. 

Dean sat down"I saw you being thrown through the windshield of the car but seeing you completely okay i'm doubting what saw"

I smiled and sat down next to him i"Well, thank god i have the ability to heal myself"

Then my smile dropped "i just wish i could heal others too"

Dean sighed and put a hand on my thigh "Babe, you'd make a pretty hot nurse"

I shot him a look "Dad and Sam are in the other room, this cabin is way to small and you're watching way too much porn"

Dean shot me a look "i stopped watching porn"

I shot him a look "Since when?"

Dean "since tomorrow"

I chuckled and saw Dad walking back to us. 

Me "how's Sam?"

Dad "Still a little wobbly on the legs but he'll make it"

Dean leaned back on the couch and out his legs on the table.

Me "so what do we do now?"

Dad "We wait and hide"

I breathed and leaned against Dean. 

He put an arm around me. 

Me "Well, this is going to be fun"

Three weeks later. Whitefish, Montana. In the cabin.