Being Alive ( D.W)

"Who Crushed The Impala?"

A few days later. At the bunker. 

I walked back into the bunker and saw Dean sitting there on the couch. 

Me "hey"

Dean looked at me, smiling "hey, baby. How was the case?"

I nodded "Yeah, it was great"

Then i walked over to him and sat down next to him "I love you, Dean"

Dean raised an eyebrow "what did you do?"

Me "do you love me too?"

He nodded "sure. Depends on what you did ?"

Me "It wasn't my fault"

He raised an eyebrow and he warned me "Elena"

Me "you've always liked fixing your car, right?"

Dean jumped up and rushed to the garage.

I followed him "Dean, hold on, it's not what you think!"

He stopped in the entrance of the garage and starred at his car, shocked "son of a bitch"

I grimaced and looked at him "I am so sorry"

He walked over to his car, shocked "how the hell did that happen?"

I followed him and leaned against the the other car that was there "well,.."

He let out cries of shock and when he saw each scratch and blow in the car has. 

I put a hand on my waist "Well, have you ever had to fight a fury before?"

Dean raised his eyebrows "a fury?"

I nodded "yeah, that bitch didn't leave me alone. She went all up on the car hood and scratched everything with her claws"

Dean asked worried  "you okay?"

I nodded "yeah"

He nodded "good"

Then he went mad "what the hell were you thinking?!"