Days: 8

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I wake up to Dean screaming "We're on a HIGHWAY TO HELL" in the shower. "Dean shut up!" I yell into the door. As I check my phone, which Sam mustve put on the charger, it buzzes and turns on. Im praying that its him, the boy. I suddenly know that his name is Austin. I add his name to his contact before I check what was sent to me."Goddamnit Sam." I say under my breath. Sam had texted me about "that boy" he saw me talking to. I quickly responded that we were just friends and he just HAD to remind me about his mom, and Jessica. I shot a quick text to Austin, asking him his name so I wouldnt sound creepy. I started talking to Austin and while I was talking to him, Dean got out of the shower. He tapped on my shoulder, and I jumped out of my chair. He chuckled before saying "Hiding something from Bossy-pants? Want some help?" I smiled and hugged him. He pushed me away and grabbed my phone. "Austin, huh? Sound nice enough. Wanna catch him? I can help." I looked away and sighed. "Well. Yeah. But I know what happens to people that get involved with people like us. Most are Sams, but you have Lisa and Ben. Sam has the werewolf chic, Jessica, your mother,..." I gasped and stepped back slowly, raising my hands in a defensive position. He laughed and put his hands up like "its all right". I slowly stepped back torwards him and reached out for my phone. Dean handed it to me and looked at my outfit. "Thats got to go." He gestured to my outfit and I looked down at it and shrugged. "This is what I wear every day, Dean." He shook his head at me and grabbed his wallet and phone, shoving them into his jacket pocket. He wrote a quick note to Sam, whenever he got back from wherever he was off to, probably looking for a new job, since I killed the last one. Dean actually let me sit in the front seat with him, but Cas had to catch up later. We went shopping, and I had to all but scream at Dean that I was not going to wear a frikin BRA to hang out with Austin. He ended up buying me a few tight v necks, some really short jean shorts, and some lace underwear (Deans idea, not mine). Sam yelled at Dean to return the clothes when we got back to the motel but I told Sam to leave him alone, it was my decision and Sams not my dad. Sam sighed and let me get ready for the day. Dean told Sam that I was going with Cas to find out more about my past so Sam could help Dean find practice cases for me. This was Deans way of getting me time with Austin. It was about noon and I promised Austin that I would meet him at a cafe, Donut Lie about Food, at 2. I grabbed my purse and phone before running out to the car. Lucky, or Im sorry Cas, hopped in next to me. I drove to the diner that was about an hour away, to be safe from Sam. I got there a quarter before 2 and noticed there was a 67 Impala sitting in the parking lot. I almost panicked and cursed Dean before I remembered the car was the reason we started talking, Austin and I. His car is his baby, just like Dean. He got it from his dad, just like Dean. And he wont let anyone touch it, just like Dean. I walked into the cafe, knowing Austin was there and found where he was sitting. I sat down across from him and gave him my most beautiful smile. Until he said "Hi."

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