Winchester or Angel?

9. Date

After another two weeks of waiting around, staying in the same motel room, with the same wallpaper, and the same food, I begin to go stir crazy.

It's 4 pm, and I have nothing to do. Sam and Dean went out of town a couple of times, hunting things to keep themselves busy, but I've had to stay here.

"OH MY DEAR GOOD LORD!" I shout, honestly sick of this place. I've visited Duck Commander more times than I can count, walked around Wal-Mart for the heck of it, and played so many games on my phone I swear I can't handle this much longer. I miss home! "GIVE ME SOMETHING, ANYTHING TO DO!"

Sam and Dean look at me weird, exchange glances, then go back to looking at me weird.

I pace around the room, trying to sit down, but then getting up to pace again. Repeatedly.

Sam nudges Dean, then whispers something in his ear.

I freeze, looking at them as if to ask what they were talking about. Or rather, whom they were talking about.

Dean is the first to speak. "Hey, Alex. You seem to have been cooped up for a while..."

"Well duh! I had to resign from my job over two weeks ago! They called and told me that if I didn't come back within the next four days, I'm fired. I didn't know how long this would take, so I went ahead and resigned. Thank God the bills have been paid up for another two months."

"Two - months?" Dean asks, confused.

"Yea, Erin and I always kept ahead of our bills. We wanted there to be cushion in case anything happened. Apparently that was a really smart move. After we get Erin back, I'm going to have to look for another job. No way would they hire me back." Second chair was amazing, too. Oh, the price you pay for best friends. I shouldn't be thinking so selfishly, she sacrificed her life for me.

"Well. Sorry." He apologizes. Sam stays quiet, making me think he's just watching us have a...discussion.

"No, I'm sorry. I'm just feeling antsy I guess. Anyways, what were you going to say before I interrupted?"

"I was just going to ask if you want to, um, do something -" Dean clears his throat nervously. "- tonight?"

"Oh." Caught by surprise, I look at him. "Well. Alright." I nod.

"Really?" He asks.

"Sure. Why not? Should be fun." I reply.

"So it's a date?"

"It's a date."

~*~*~

It's a little after seven PM, and Dean is waiting on me to take me out.

On a date.

YEP.

I am going on an actual date with Dean Winchester.

Jealous?

Of course you are. I would be, too.

After putting my earrings in, and checking over myself one more time, I step out of the bathroom ready for our date.

Dean rises from his seat on the couch, letting out a breath as he fully takes in my appearance.

I'm wearing a black dress from my favorite shop, Hot Topic, and it has white music notes all over it. It also has the treble clef bass clef heart I adore. I ought to have that as a tattoo. I'm also wearing my favorite slight-heel boots, black tights, musical note measure necklace, and diamond stud earrings.

I gotta say I'm feelin goo-oo-ood! I can't wait to go out with the man in front of me.

He sure does look good, especially in his black pants, and - woah - I didn't even know he had a black button up. High casual...I need to stop, or I'll start drooling.

"You look - nice." Dean swallows nervously. "Really - nice."

"Thank you." I blush.

Clearing his throat, he offers he arm. "Ready?"

"Hold on a hot minute!" Dean and I both freeze at Sam's words.

Before either of us can protest, I hear a click as Sam takes a picture with his phone. On our way out, Sam keeps taking pictures, only stopping when we close the front door on him. Dean leads me to his Impala, surprising me by opening the passenger door to let me in.

The manners! This man just keeps getting more attractive by the second!

After he closes my door, he goes around and gets into the driver's seat. After he starts the engine, I ask him where we're going.

Of course he gives me an answer like this, "To the moon, Alice! To the moon." how could I expect any different?

I guess it'll just be a surprise.

~*~*~

A/N

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