Not a day goes by

I sit with jo at the bar, I finish my beer "he did what?" I laugh, jo puts her beer on the counter "he grabbed my gun, and I stabbed him in the head" I bust out laughing, Ellen walks up and rests her arms on the counter "you better get home, if your late again Bobby's gonna have my ass" I nod "ok, I'll see y'all tomorrow" they both wave, I grab my keys and run out to my motorcycle, when I get to the house Bobby's reading a paper at his desk "your late" I set my keys down "sorry" he looks up "you better start being on time" I roll my eyes "why do you have to treat me like a child" he looks up at me over his paper "I don't want you to get killed" his voice raises, I stomp my foot on the floor "you don't let me live on my own, you don't let me go out of town, and you don't let me stay out past 10:00!" He gets up, "because I'm trying to protect you!" He slams his hand on the table, my head screams a me to shut my mouth but I yell, "I hate you!" I grab my keys, and run out to my motorcycle, the rain pours on me but I cant find it in me to care, I just keep going until I reach a hotel, I knock on one of the doors, dean stops talking as he turns and faces me, I push past him, I wipe the tears from my face, sam comes out of the bathroom "Bella?...,what's wr-" I point my finger at him "shut it Sammy" I throw my jacket off, and I slam my keys on the counter, I run in the bathroom, I walk behind sam, I push him out of the bathroom "out" his wet hair dripping down his chest, I shut the door and lock it, dean knocks on the door "Bella?...are you ok?" I clear my throat, "I'm fine" I sit in the floor, my back against the wall, I wipe my face, I get up and look in the mirror, my long brown hair soaking wet and dripping down my shirt, I take my shirt off, and I hang it on the counter, I dry my hair with one of the towels, I flip my hair off my shoulders, it lays on my back, I wipe my makeup off that ran down my cheeks, My muffled cries loud enough that dean and sam could hear, dean knocks on the door "you'll be out soon right?.....cause I gotta piss" I wipe my face and a small giggle escapes my lips, Dean and sam always find a way to cheer me up, "yeah dean.....I'm done" I open the door, his arm over my head on the wall, he looks down at me, he scans my body, I go under his arm and walk up to one of the beds "who's is this?" Dean points to it "it's mine" i smile "it's mine now" I throw myself on the bed, I fall asleep instantly
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Sam and dean walk up to the end of the bed, they both look down at Bella sleeping peacefully on the bed, her damp hair folding over her shoulders, her chest slowly moving up and down, Dean and Sam look at each other "go put some clothes on Sammy" dean walks over to the fridge, sam goes to the bathroom to change,
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When I wake up the next morning, Dean is gone and Sam is making breakfast, "I thought you were never gonna wake up" I smile "sorry about last night" he turns around, his eyes like green pools, he smiles "it's fine, I was hoping you would come by soon, i was getting tired of dean being the only person to talk to" I get up, he smirks as he watches me walk to the bathroom, only wearing short cut off jeans and my bra, I slip on one of dean's long white shirts, I walk up to sam, I take a piece of bacon off the skillet "thanks hon" I smirk passes his lips as I rub my hand in his head like a dog and mess up his hair, dean opens the door, I prop my feet on the table, leaning back in my chair "hey dean-o" he shakes his head and smiles "you finally got up"  I finish my bacon and sip my beer "i wish I had some whis-" I stop when I hear dean's phone ring, he picks up the phone and checks the name "shit, it's bobby" dean answers "hey bobby" he ignores saying hey back "I know she's with you" dean hesitates "who?" Bobby gives an annoyed sigh "I am have been born at night, but it wasn't last night boy, bring her to the roadhouse in an hour" he hangs up before dean can answer, I look up at them and cross my arms "fine....let's go" I get up and walk to the door, the door locks and I can't open it, I look back at dean "dean...not funny" he looks up "what?" I look at him confused, a man with whiskey colored eyes and dark brown hair hanging in his face appears in the corner of the room "hey boys" he looks up, dean and Sam look at him confused "Gabriel?" I look between the three of them "who is this?" The man laughs "and who is this beauty?" I roll my eyes, dean looks over at me "Gabriel meet Bella....bells meet Gabriel, the archangel" my eyes widen "archangel?"