Save Me From Myself

A supernatural fanfic

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3. Chapter 2: Unique and beautiful

Chapter 2: It had been a week since the Winchester's and I had left to find my sister. We had just figured out that she was living with a foster family named the Stein's. They were a large family spread out in different parts of the world but I knew my sister was in Wyoming.

Dean parked the impala outside of a rundown motel and I hopped out the backseat to stretch. As I did my shirt rode up and my stomach was exposed to the chilly night air. I squealed and pulled it back down. I looked over at the two brothers and found them both watching me with interest. Dean chuckled and walked towards the check in counter while Sam continued to stare. I raised an eyebrow at him and he cleared his throat quickly before turning away from me to follow his brother. I smirked and ran a hand through my hair. It ran down my back and stopped at my pant line which got really annoying sometimes but I refused to cut it. It was the only thing that reminded me of my mother.

Charlie had red hair as well but it was darker and she kept it cut short.

Dean turned around and held up the room key. "Let's go." He said. I nodded and followed them to the room.

"Sorry about the arrangement there was either a king or two queens." He said.

"It's fine." I said smirking at them, "I don't bite." Dean turned to look at Sam.

"I like her Sammy. Don't let this one go." He said. Sam blushed again and slapped his brother in the arm as Dean walked into the kitchen chuckling and mumbling something about pie.

"So which bed are we taking." I asked Sam with a mischievous grin.

"We?...oh uh either one is fine." He said rubbing the back of his neck. "Ok." I said and flopped down on the bed closest to the door. I patted the spot next to me on the bed. "Come on I'm tired and I need a snuggle buddy."

Den came in the room and smirked his eyebrow raised. "Sam turned to him "i-i was just."

Dean raised his hand to stop Sam from rambling. "No, no it's fine Sammy. I'm gonna go find a bar. You kids have fun." Dean walked out of the room leaving me and Sam alone. I patted the spot next to me again and he slowly lowered himself onto the bed. I snuggled into his side and he stiffened before relaxing and lazily draping an arm over my waist. I sighed happily and buried my face in his soft brown hair before slowly drifting off to sleep.

A few hours later I was startled awake by the door creaking open and heavy footsteps. I quickly shook Sam awake. "What's wrong?" He asked before he saw the figure coming towards us.

He pulled out his knife but then lowered it with an exasperated sigh. "Dean? Jesus you scared the shit out of me." He grimaced. "Us." I corrected and he chuckled.

Dean plopped down on his own bed and started trying to take off his boots. Being as drunk as he was though he ended up toppling off the bed and landed on the floor with a thud.

"Holy shit Dean your hammered." Sam said disapprovingly. Dean only snorted from his spot on the floor. Sam got out of bed and picked him up placing him back on the bed. I got up as well and helped him remove Dean's shoes.

"Thanks guys your the best." Dean mumbled tiredly.

"Yeah, yeah I know." Sam and I said at the same time causing us to start laughing hysterically.

Sam stared into my eyes. "You have amazing eyes. Are they...purple?" He asked. I blushed and nodded my head. "I'm a freak." I said hanging my head sadly. He placed a finger under my chin and lifted it up to make my eyes meet his own again. "No your not. Your not a freak. Your unique and your beautiful." He said. I blushed even harder as he brought his face closer to mine. Our lips had just barely brushed when a loud snore came from Dean's bed.

"Well that killed the mood." I said grinning and he laughed.

"Killing the mood is something my brother is really good at." He said then grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the bed.

"Come on let's get some sleep." I nodded and cuddled up to him again this time with my back against his chest and his face pressed against my neck.

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