Fated

Chapter 4

Rachel's Thoughts

Boy's Thoughts and telepathic dialogue

"dialogue between characters"

Theo POV

"Follow you?" Caspian questions her.

"Yes, in your car. I can't leave mine here." She reasons.

I grasp her hand tighter. I don't want her to leave in her own car. What if something happens. What if we lose her? I link to them panicked.

"What if we ride with you and our security can follow you to the restaurant? Would that be ok?" I plead for her to let us stay with her. She tilts her head at me looking confused then looks at Dean and Cas. Looking at them up and down like she is trying to solve a math problem in her head.

"You can, it's just I have a small car and you are all so tall. I don't think it would be comfortable for you. It's only a ten-minute drive." She explains shaking her head at me. She shrugs her shoulders at me and looks to the other two to see what they want to do.

We all go with her. Better to keep her safe and close. Dean sends to us and we nod our agreement.

"We will ride with you beautiful." Dean tells her with a smile.

Follow us in the SUV. We are riding with her. I order our security.

She turns and starts walking up the aisle. She pulls me with her not letting go of my hand. Dean and Cas follow behind us and I look over my shoulder and wink at them. Notice she still holds my hand. Guess she already has a favorite.

You wish. We are enjoying the view of her jeans hugging her ass as she walks. Cas sends.

We stop in front of a red Chevy Cruze and she looks at us. "This is it. Ready to go get some food?" She unlocks the car and finally lets go of my hand to get into the driver seat not waiting for our response. I make my way to the seat behind her and Dean slides in on the other side. Cas takes the front passenger seat. She was right this is a tight fit. She moves her seat forward a couple of inches and turns to see how much leg room I have. She grimaces as she notices even with those extra inches its still a tight fit for me. Then she turns to look at Dean who had his knees almost to his chest at how tight it was. She turns to Caspian with an exasperated look.

"What?" Cas smirks at her.

You idiot you know what your doing wrong. Dean grumbles to him.

Rolling her eyes she huffs, "Move up. He has no leg room and you have more than enough."

Cas smiles like the Cheshire Cat, pretending to be innocent, "I don't know how to move my seat up. Otherwise I would." He tells her.

She snorts at his response and gives him a look that must have been practiced many times that demanded a real answer or an act to be completed. "Ok it's a bar under your seat, just pull it up and lean forward." She waits for him to do it.

Watch and learn boys. Cas sends with a wink.

He reaches down and starts moving his hand back and forth "trying" to find the bar. This asshole. Grunting he looks at her and shrugs his shoulders. "I can't seem to find it. Can you help me?"

She rolls her eyes. "Move your legs to the side." Cas spreads his legs. She looks up at him with a patient look. "To the side, like towards the window." She explains.

He frowns and does as she asks and she moves his seat forward for Dean. She turns back in her seat and starts the car. The engine hums to life and she goes to put it in reverse as she looks up at Caspian and says, "Nice try" as she scrunches her nose at him.