We had just hit Colorado, and I had already started feeling things for Sam. Wheather they were friend feelings or feeling feelings I don't know. What I thought about Dean you ask, I think he is very sexy and dangerous but also a low life jerk but thats just me. Sam and I talked the whole ride there, until Dean turned up the music and it went silent. Dean pulled into a motel, it was one of those motels you know where it just gives you the creeps. I mean I'm a ghost and it gave me the shivers. The windows were dark and foggy, there were no other cars in the parking lot and the man at the front desk looked like a rapist. So now you know where I'm coming from, so I stuck next to Sam until we were in our room. I would have held on to him but they still don't know I'm a ghost, and I am scared of what would happen. When I walked in the room I almost gagged, it smelt like a rotting body just waiting to be found. Then the boys walked in and there reaction was way funnier than mine. Dean's eyes were like bugging out while he was trying not to puke. Sam was holding his breath, while Dean was spraying cologne every where. that stuff was so fucking strong I mean strong enough to kill a horse. "Dude your flipping cologne is so strong, you could kill a horse with that stuff." I said. I have to admit though it made the smell a lot better.
"Admit it, you think it's sexy." he said
"Uh you wish, I'd rather eat someone's eye ball." I said. I swear he really gets to me. And I'm sure he has never had that said to him in his life before.
"Dean leave her alone, she's not just something you can take advantage of like usual." Sam said. Why is he so sweet like gosh damn, he could be my best friend. Trust me though if I weren't a ghost, I sure wouldn't mind Dean taking advantage. You only live once right, and you didn't here that from me ha ha.
"Why are you looking at him like that?" Dean asked. If ghosts' could blush, my face would be as red as a tomato right now. " Wouldn't you like to know. But it's mostly because he's sweet and you treat me like shit." I said. Well aren't I just blunt.
"Ha ha, damn!" Sam said
"Whatever, I'm gonna go get food. Do you guys want something?" Dean asked. Ghosts' can't eat, since they aren't living so.
"I'll pass." I said
"Get me a soda." Sam said. After that, Dean walked out slamming the door on his way, making me jump a little. Wow for a ghost I sure do get scared easy. For the hour that Dean was gone, Sam and I got to know eachother. I left the I'm dead part out though, didn't want to scare them right away.
Sam's POV-
Her and I talked about our lives, but I left out the part where Dean and I are Supernatural hunters. I had told her my girlfriend died, but not how. We talked about her friends that she was with. As a matter of fact we never did find them out there, and she wasn't to worried about leaving them either. I'm starting to wonder about this girl, wait a second I don't even know her name.
"Hey, I can't believe I didn't ask you before. What's your name?" I asked
" Oh ha, it's Scarlet Webber." she said
"Pretty name." I said
" Thanks" she said. Now I have a name to go off of when I look her up. at that moment in time, Dean walks through the door shoving a burger in his mouth.
" What's going on in here?" he asked, lifting his eyebrow
"We were just getting to know eachother." I said
"Oh how sweet, I'm mentally gagging." he said
Scarlet's POV-
I think Sam is starting to wonder about me, but I need to make sure. Dean walks in at that moment being annoying as usual. Sam gets up and walks into the bathroom, so I turn to Dean and he is starring at me. Our eyes lock on eachothers, and there was a certain sparkle in his that made me smile. But there was also a hint of sadness and fear. Under all his bad ass exstierier, there was an actual person with feelings.
Could it actually be that Dean Whinchester, could be finding a way into my heart? No that's stupid I'm a ghost that can't happen can it?
A/N: Everyone has secrets don't they. What secrets are you hiding? Can't wait to find out who knows she's a ghost later on in the story. Who could it be, the creepy man at the counter, Sam, Dean or someone else. Until next time.
-B.S
YOU ARE READING
If Today Was Your Last Day.
Teen FictionMy name is Scarlet Webber,I had just turned 16. I've been stuck on this bridge for what seems like forever, and I wonder why any one can't see me, all but him... This is a love story about a ghost who can't have the one thing that could possibly ma...