you don't have to [pafp dean winchester needed] sell your body to the night

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    I smiled softly at Dean's words. I didn't say anything else as I climbed into the Impala. As we arrived at the motel, I ran a hand through my hair. I watched as Dean set his things by the couch and I couldn't help but smile at the memory of him doing the same thing when we were kids. Dean may be an absolute jerk but he had his gentlemanly moments. "I need a shower." I sighed and walked into the bathroom. I shut the door and stripped, turning on the hot water and taking a quick shower. About five minutes later, I crawled out of the shower and got redressed in the same clothes I was wearing before and walked out of the bathroom, drying my wet blonde hair with a towel. I blinked and looked over as I saw Sam already asleep on his bed. I giggled. "Some things never change, do they?" I asked as I looked over at Dean.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:230px; height: 196px; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]Once she went into the bathroom I walked over to the fridge and grabbed a beer. Popping the cap off as I saw out of the corner of my eye, Sammy crawl into bed and was soon fast asleep. Taking a seat on the couch I turned on the T.V and flipped through the channels until she came out. Not hearing her until she spoke but chuckling when she did. Taking another sip of beer before I nodded and sat up. "Ya, you know him." I shrugged. Running my hands over my scruff covered face, god I needed to shave. [/fancypost][hr][hr]

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    I laughed a little and I looked over at Dean. He seemed stressed about something. But then again, he always did. I sat next to him, running a hand through my hair. I glanced over at him. "I'm sorry about earlier. I was... Just frustrated. I wanted to get home and I was crabby about being kidnapped. I didn't mean to take it out on you." I said, looking over at him with bright sparkling blue eyes.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:230px; height: 196px; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]Stopping her before she could talk anymore I jumped in. "It's fine, don't worry about it." I never liked talking about these things. I guess you could call these things feelings. Ya, I hated talking about them. They just never seemed relevant to me, especially if they were sad ones or something in that area. Bringing the cold rim of the neck of the bottle to my lips I let the beer slide out and roll down my throat. Taking a nice long drink before I pulled it away from my mouth and letting out a satisfactory sigh. Setting the bottle down on the table I stood up and walked over to the small kitchen like thing. "I'm gonna guess your hungry." I offered as I opened the fridge and pulled out a frozen pizza that we had stashed in there.
    Starting the oven I set it in and waited for it to cook. Giving myself time to go to the bathroom and run through a shower. Not using the hot water in case we would run out of it and no one else would get to use it. Once I finished up I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked back out into the kitchen about the timer went off. Pulling it out of the oven and cutting it with my pocket knife. "Go ahead and eat." I told her as I started back to the bathroom. [/fancypost][hr][hr]

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    I blinked, watching him as he spoke. I always knew he wasn't a very open guy but I thought he would be a little more open with me, like he was when we were kids. I bit my lip and stood as he began to make my pizza. When he walked over to the bathroom, I grabbed my bag and pulled out my laptop. I began to search for jobs that the three of us could do on the way home, just to have some fun like we used to when we were kids. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair as I found a possible werewolf case in Missouri. I saved the articles and then shut my laptop just as Dean walked out. I blinked, not really paying attention to his lack of clothing. After all, I was engaged. I stood once more and smiled softly as he cut up my pizza for me. Even when we were kids, he played the older brother that would always protect us. I looked at him, my blue eyes sparkling softly in the dim motel light. "Thanks Dean." I said softly and kissed his cheek before he walked into the bathroom. I turned and took the pizza in my hands, grabbing a soda from the fridge. I sat down at the table and crossed one leg over the other as I began to eat.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:230px; height: 196px; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=1] Coming back out into the kitchen after I pulled on a old t-shirt, of course thats what I always wore, and a pair of jeans.. I really didn't pajamas. I mean when I slept I just slept in boxers but I never really had pajamas. I would always buy Sam them and just never worried about myself.
    Grabbing the beer off the coffee table I walked over to where she was sitting and sat across from her. Sitting back and taking a sip of beer and whipped some foam that had dribbled down my chin. "So tell me what you've been doing?" I asked as I set the bottle down and looked at her. I wouldn't eat until I was for sure that she had finished eating, I mean it was all from when I was a kid. Sammy and her always ate first and I ate either what was left or I would find something that I know they wouldn't eat. [/fancypost][hr][hr]

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    I looked up at Dean as he sat across from me. I took a sip from my soda and sat back as he spoke. I blinked. Should I tell him everything or just parts of the truth? "Honestly, I've been hunting. I have been trying to find what monster that started that fire." I told him, my blue eyes meeting his as I clenched my jaw a little. It was true. Drew knew of my hunting life and we had both agreed that we wouldn't raise our daughter, Darcy, to be a hunter. She would never have a true childhood if we had trained her to be a hunter. I sighed, running a hand through my hair. I wasn't as hungry as I thought because I'd only eaten three slices. I took another sip of my soda.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:230px; height: 196px; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]When I heard her talk her voice seemed to get quieter as the story went on. Pieces were missing and it seemed slightly obvious. Seeing that she wasn't hungry either was also kind of a red flag. "Rox, are you sure your OK?" I asked right after she finished. Leaning back in the chair and bringing the bottle back up to my lips and taking a drink. Feeling the last of it drain out of the bottle I stood up and walked over to the sink. Washing it out before tossing it into a trash bin with several other bottles. I didn't have a problem but I did drink a lot. It wasn't like every second, sometimes s sip from the flask here and there and a beer at night.
    Washing my hands to I went back over to the chair and sat back down. Looking at her, but not expecting her to tell me if something was really wrong or if she wasn't telling me something. I wouldn't pressure her. [/fancypost][hr][hr]

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    I sighed, blinking as I glanced down. "I miss my daughter." I said, smiling softly at the thought of my child. She had long, soft brown hair that danced down her back and bright blue eyes, like me. I hugged myself after I finished my soda. "I'm worried about her. The witch kidnapped me after I dropped her off at daycare and I have been gone for almost a week." I looked up at Dean, unsure of his reaction to me having a daughter. Wait until he found out about Drew.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:230px; height: 196px; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]Hearing this I guess I was supposed to be shocked but I wasn't at all. I knew the feeling of having a kid, I had Ben. Wither Lisa would ever admit it to me that he was mine he was my son. Those two years that I lived with them was the best years of my life. Knowing that I loved them more than anything I nodded. I often thought about them, how they are now that I'm whipped from their memories thanks to Cass. So I could relate in some way. "I'm sure someone picked her up and took care of her and she'll be smiling and waiting when you get back." Feeling myself getting a little emotional at the thought that I could just show up and Ben and Lisa would have open arms to invite me hope,I stood up. "You should get to bed so we can head out early in the morning and get you home." Turning off the lights in the kitchen and placing the left over pizza in the fridge. [/fancypost][hr][hr]

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    I smiled softly at his words and watched him as he turned off the lights. I stood, running a hand through my hair as I threw my soda can away. I walked over to the bed, crawling into it and snuggling into the warm blankets. "Goodnight, Dean." I yawned, closing my eyes as I smiled softly. I have to admit, I missed the times when Dean and I were kids. We would always cause so much trouble but he'd make sure to always protect me and make sure I was alright. I remember when Sam had told me that he had a crush on me... That was a few weeks before the fire. I couldn't lie, I had a childhood crush on him but now? I... I had a fiance. I just couldn't imagine things ever being the same.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:230px; height: 196px; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]Seeing her get up I flipped off the rest of the lights. Standing in the showers as I pulled my shirt up over my head and hung it on the back of the couch. Sliding my belt out of the little loops on my jeans and laying that and the jeans next to the shirt. I made sure the windows were locked, the door, salt lines, ash lines, hex bags, all of that were secured and in there proper spots. Before I went back to the couch. Laying down on the cheap thing and pulling a blanket over myself. Not falling asleep till a good-while later. Un-able to sleep well due to the nightmares that crawled through my head no matter how old I was or what my dad was like. Always the same thing, but now that I realize it there memories. The night mom died, the night I saved Rox, the night that Sam's girlfriend Jess was killed, all the times Sam died and I would watch his life less body like he was just sleeping and would wake up soon. It was always that,and there was no stopping it. They always said the monsters wandered your mind in the night. [/fancypost][hr][hr]

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    All I saw was darkness. I couldn't see a thing and the only thing I heard was my panicked breathing. Then, a spark of yellow light blinded me for a moment. I winced at the sudden lighting and then blinked, clearing my vision. The clearer my vision got, the more horrified I became. It was my family... They seemed frozen, like they couldn't move. I exhaled shakily and walked around the couch, coming face to face with my parents. I waved my face in front of their faces and they seemed to look right through me. I blinked and sighed, watching my parents. They really did love each other... My beautiful mother was curled into my father's side, smiling as they watched TV together, seeming completely content and happy. My father was looking down at my mother, the way every girl yearns to be looked about. I felt tears brim my eyes as I shakily exhale. I looked over as I heard barking and a child squealing. My smile widened. My baby sister came running around the corner, our german shepherd, Juno, following behind her, playfully nudging the toddler. I laughed softly at the sight. My little sister... with her luscious blonde hair and her big green eyes that could make you believe anything was possible. My little brother was making car crash sounds as he played with his toy cars, sitting in front of my parents. I smiled at the sight. Then, I looked over to see myself... My past self. I was asleep on the spare couch, smiling as I slept. I exhaled shakily, reaching forward gently to touch my cheek. As I did, I heard my parents begin to panic. I turned my head quickly to see my mother grab my baby sister in her arms, fear in her beautiful golden eyes. My father grabbed my little brother as he commanded Juno to run. Juno barked and ran upstairs to find a way out of the house as the fire began to spread. The roof had already caved in and blocked us from escaping through the front door. My father ran around the house, trying to find a way out as he began to cough viciously, blocking my little brother from the smoke by covering his face with his own shirt. My mother ran over to my past self, shaking me away. I quickly stirred once I realized what has happening and I gasped, jumping. My mother told me to take my baby sister as she helped my father look for a way out. I nodded and took my baby sister. As my mother disappeared, I began to cough, covering my baby sister's face as my father had done with my little sister. Then, The roof caved in around me and I screamed in panic, the fire burning my arm. I screamed in pain as the fire burned and jumped away, coughing until my lungs hurt. My present self couldn't do anything but watch in panic as I tried to fight my way out. My baby sister cried and threw herself from my arms, running though the small hole between the wood to find our parents. I coughed, reaching out to her before dropping, my body heading the ground with a thud.


    Suddenly, the door was broken down and my present self turned to see past Dean, his green eyes wide with worry and panic. Once he saw my past self, he ran over, kicking the wood down to get to me. He shouted to me, begging for me to stay away. My eyes began to brim with tears as I saw the scene before me. I cried softly, covering my mouth. My past self weakly reached out to Dean and he grunted, burning himself multiple times as an attempt to get to me. When he reached me, I was nearly unconscious, due to the smoke filling my lungs. Dean rushed to the front door, kicking down the fallen wood to get me out. Once the front door was knocked down, he ran, coughing, until we were a few yards from the house. Then, he laid me down on the ground, brushing the hair out of my burnt face as I fell unconscious. Dean turned quickly to run back into the house but that's when the flames reached the gas, making the house explode.


    I jolted up in my bed, sweat beading my face. I panted heavily and looked around quickly, seeing I was still in the hotel room with Dean. I shook before I burst into a sob, bringing my knees to my chest. I found it hard to breathe and I sobbed, shaking alone in the dark. I began to have a panic attack, my head spinning.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:230px; height: 196px; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]I remember that night all to well. That's when we still lived in a house, we lived right the street from her and were the two family of hunters in the area. Our parent's would go out and I watch everyone, or we would just hang out and share stories and tips. But that night we were all home and it was late, well really early when the fire happened. Sam and I were the only one homes because my dad was out and I heard the flames and screaming and ran out. I got her and when the house exploded I was on the porch. I was sent back and fell hard against the ground knocking myself out for a few moments before I felt the heat licking at my heels.
    Hearing her start to cry I sat up quickly and ran over to the bed, of course Sam wasn't awake because he slept heavy. But I pulled myself onto the bed and wrapped my arms around her and pulled her into my chest. "Sh...Sh...It's OK. It's all OK." I repeated in a hush tone as I tried to soothe her. [/fancypost][hr][hr]

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    I felt arms wrap around me and I looked up to see Dean. I whimpered as he held me, knowing that I felt safer in his arms more than anywhere else. I cried into his chest, my hand gripping his shirt as my body shook. "They're all gone..." I cried, my sobs getting worse and making it hard to breathe once more.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:230px; height: 196px; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]Feeling the shaking of her body and her hands clutching my shirt. Pulling a blanket over her and rubbing her back. "Rox, look at me. We both did all we could do that night. Stop beating yourself up over it!" Grabbing her gently by the shoulders and looking her in the eyes and whipping some tears as they rolled down her cheeks. I didn't like this touchy feeling stuff. Ask anyone who knew me, I don't talk about any of that. I'll change the subject or just leave. It was just the way I was, I never showed emotions when I was younger in fear that I would scare Sam or Rox. [/fancypost][hr][hr]

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    "I can't help it!" I cried as he held my shoulders. I cried and looked deeply into my eyes. "You can't tell me that you don't feel guilty about Mary's death or John's death or even each of Sam's deaths." I sobbed, looking down as I shook. "I lost everyone in one night..."


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:230px; height: 196px; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]Sighing I whipped her eyes with my shirt, drying her face. "I blame myself all the time for what's happened. My job is to protect people and when I fail that I feel terrible. When Sam died the first time I carried his body back to the house in hope that he would just wake up like he was asleep! But sometimes you can't do anything different. No matter what you do you can't go back and change time." Brushing some of her blonder hair out of her eyes as I watched tears trail down her cheeks. "We just have to think about the good things and what we have now." [/fancypost][hr][hr]

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    I looked up at him, shakily exhaling as he spoke. I sniffled and nodded, knowing his words were true. I exhaled again, able to breath normally once more. "Yeah... I know..." I whispered.


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