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Sam(POV):
Me, Dean and Sabrina had just checked in at the motel in Louisiana an it had been a long drive. Sabrina got in the shower first so Dean had gone out to get something to eat while I was left to stair at the puke green walls and yellow ceiling that made sick to my stomach. I got up and went to get a beer from the mini fridge in the tiny kitchen and that's when I heard it. Sabrina softly humming Wayward Son while showering. Once she started humming I knew she would take forever in the shower so I grabbed my beer and went to change my clothes. I decided to skip the shower, Dean would be back soon anyway. I had just taken of my shirt and was about to take of my pants. I didn't realize how hot I had been till I saw my shirt covered in sweat, maybe I should take a shower. "Wow Sammy. Nice abs, didn't know you worked out." I jumped when I heard her voice. I didn't hear her when she had gotten out of the shower and was now standing by the only closer in the room. Her hair was wet and combed back and you could still see the water on her skin. I stood there for a second examining her beautiful sky blue eyes and the playful smile she had on her face. It took a while -a couple seconds actually- to realize I still had my shirt of and pants unbuttoned. I scrambled for a shirt and hurried to the bathroom. "Thanks" I mumbled as I past her. "Why does she always make so nervous?" I thought to myself.
Sabrina(POV):
Did he always act so giddy? Maybe it was just me. I don't know and don't have time to think about it. We have work to do and people to save. I put on a simple black tank, dark jeans and my combat boots an checked the hunting bag to make sure we had every thing we need for our hunt. Vampires aren't that hard to kill, but they still suck-metaphorically and literally. I went over to Sam's laptop to see the map we were going to need and it FROZE! "Ugh, Sam, your laptop froze. Again!" The water stopped and Sam came out of the bathroom pants and shirt on, sadly. "What did you do?" He asked. "Why do you assume I am what's wrong with it? Maybe its just it's old." He chuckled, "Maybe." He leaned over me to try an fix the laptop. I looked over his hair was still wet. He never blow dries it, just come it back with his hand. He must have noticed I was stsring an looked over. For what seemed like forever, we stayed there like that, me looking into his glowing blue/green eyes, to his lips and ten his jaw line down to his hunter tattoo just barley seeable from the top of his shirt. As he leans closer, the door opens suddenly and the moment is gone. "I'm back and I brought pie- am I interrupting something?" Dean asked barging in the door. "Awesome timing, Dean" I said with a sarcastic smile while glaring at him. Did he always have to ruin it? "I think that's about the scariest thing I've seen, and we're hunters." He said hands up in surrender and set the bag of food on the table. I'll get him back later.
