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Flinching at his touch, Hayden bit her bottom lip and shrugged it off before giving a look of mischief. The corners of her lips turned upwards just a tad. "I'd love to go on one with you but, I'm all dirty..." She smirked, drifting her hand lightly across his chest. "...Dakota and I live a bit too far from here. And our motel's water always runs too cold too fast, so maybe we can head on over to where ever you're staying and I can use your shower?" Hayden requested, her light colored orbs traveling from where her hand had been on his chest to where their gazes locked.

Sam shifted a bit, hands tucking in the pockets of his jacket before pursing his lips and shaking his head. "Nah. I'm fine." He thought for a bit before adding "Sore, but fine." He confirmed before looking over at Dean and Hayden to see how they were doing. Only to see that they were getting rather close to each other. Sam awkwardly turned around to face Dakota again, "Alright awkward. She always act like that?" Glad to see Dean actually seems happy for once...

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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Hayden grinned, "Sounds like a plan. See you in a bit then, Mr. Hotshot." She said before going over to her own car, running her hand lightly up the hood. "Hey darling." She whispered to her car; they had a special connection ok. Before long Hayden looked up and called for her sister, "Yo, loser! Come on. We're visiting the Winchester's place!" She called out before hopping in the driver's seat; clearly excited.

Sam chuckled, "Oh you have no idea..." He answered her about the Dean thing. When he was about to ask something else, Hayden had interrupted saying they were visiting the place the two brothers had currently been staying at. His brows furrowed for a brief moment before giving a light smile, turning to Dakota. "I'll save my rambling for later. See you then, 'Kota." Sam said before leaving for the Impala, entering the passenger's side and turning to Dean. "Visiting, Dean? Really?"

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I suddenly got a notification; THE MOOSIFER AND SATQUIRRELAN SQUAD Moose: guys somethings...

In order for me to see the whole message, I actually had to go into the chat. So I did, and that's where I saw Hannah's message. So she experienced the same thing! Quickly I typed out what had happened with me down in the kitchen.

Squrriel: Please. SomEONE F[b]UCKING SKyPe mE BeForE I LOSE IT[/b]

Send.

I groaned, and as did my stomach, but there was no fucking way I was going downstairs again after what happened. All I could do now is wait for my grandma and brother to come home from shopping. That, or wait for someone to Skype call me. Because all I needed right now was to talk to someone. ASAP.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Sam scoffed, watching the passing scenery as they drove back to the motel they currently were lodging in. "Yeah. She's nice...And pretty..." Without knowing it, he started rambling on about Dakota, not knowing how fascinated he was about her. When he actually had realized his rambling, he coughed awkwardly. He hadn't talked about a girl like this since Jess. "Er...And what about you and Hayden? She just going to be another one-night-stand-gal?" Sam asked his brother, noting that they would arrive to the motel in about five minutes. He'd recognized a sign they always passed. His green eyes glanced to his rear-view mirror where he could see the car Dakota was in. For some reason, he couldn't seem to stop staring at her. In a total non-creepy way of course...He just found something about her--captivating.

Hayden had been following after Dean's black Impala as instructed, having of turned on the radio in a low volume so she and her step-sister could carry conversation. When suddenly, she'd brought up Dean. "W-What!?" She practically choked on her own words. "D-Don't be st-stupid, Dakota... What the hell makes y-you think I do, huh?" She asked with a stiffened posture now, trying to focus on not blushing while following after the Impala in front of them at the same time. Driving while attempting to do all of those things was more difficult then it seemed to be; especially when Hayden could see Dean's gorgeous apple green eyes in his mirror. They made her feel funny. A good funny. She could easily get lost in them...God, you sound like such a love-sick teenager, Winter.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"I wouldn't want to deal with an angry sister, Dean." Sam informed, referring to Dakota when he said so. Besides, he sort of figured that both sisters would hunt the two brothers down if they got played...He didn't know, he found women confusing a bit. Scary, too. Just a few moments after, they arrived at the motel. It was small of course and worn down, but it was cheap and not busy. Just what the two brothers looked for when in need of a place to sleep for a day or few. Sam stepped out of the car and stretched, stuffing his hands into the pockets of his jacket once again as he stared up at the sky, letting the snow flakes fall onto his face.

Hayden scoffed, "Tch yeah. Whatever you say... I don't think I'd let myself do something so stupid like that again after what happened with Percy." The girl said. Percy had been a former ex-boyfriend who continued to play her, each time she kept thinking he's changed when all he did was chew her up and spit her back out each time he asked for an apology. Not only that, but he'd embarrassed her in front of his friends one night in a bar. It was one night she didn't dare bring up. Finally, they arrived at the motel and Hayden pulled in swiftly into an empty parking space that just so happened to be next to Dean's Impala. She turned off the engine and got out. "Having fun with the snow, pretty boy?" Hayden teased to Sam, who looked over with a chuckle and a 'shut up'. Hayden herself went up to Dean, hands tucking in her trench coat pockets. "Lead the way then, Mister Winchester.~"
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Sam smiled a bit when Dakota had approached him. "Hey. You must be cold. Come on." He then threw an arm around Dakota's shoulder as though it were a habit as he guided the two into the motel room. He let his arm stay like that for a few more moments before removing it and taking off his jacket. "It's a bit, uh...Unorganized." He informed, noting that there had been newspapers and notes and papers everywhere along with books. "Er, can I take you jacket?" He asked politely, holding his own jacket on his arm.

There he went calling her 'sweetheart' again. She felt like absolute putty in his hands when it came to the name. She walked in the room, "Thanks. Darling." Hayden shot back with one pet name, removing her jacket and just sort of throwing it on their sofa. Making herself at home. She then headed back to where the bathroom normally was located in a motel, and stopped before entering, turning to Dean and whispering. "You're welcome to join anytime." She flirted jokingly with a chuckle before entering the bathroom and closing the door but not locking it. I'm just time skipping ok. Weeee time skip.
Her shower only took about three minutes, as she wasn't even that dirty. She had slipped back on her undergarments and her jeans, grabbing a black shirt that looked similar to hers but was actually Dean's, not much to her knowledge or else she wouldn't of worn it in the first place. She walked out of the bathroom, noting that the sleeves had been a bit oversized and actually covered her hands, and you could just barely see her fingernails. "Huh...Wasn't like this before..?" and cue dean catching her pfft
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Sam grinned, taking her coat along with the one Hayden had thrown on the sofa and hung them up on a coat-rack. "Ha. I doubt it..." He looked over at Dean and Hayden, "Um, have they been secretly dating this whole time or..?" He shook his head, ignoring the fact that Hayden had been wearing Dean's shirt. "Anyway. Lets figure out how to kill that Kestru, yeah? We've only got 48 hours to spare." He pointed out, getting on Dean's laptop because his own laptop got fried. Bobby was mad one day and it just sort of happened...Don't get on the cripple-not-cripple dude's bad side. Sam cleared his throat, opening the laptop up and being greeted by ladies in lingerie. He shielded his face from the porn site, cringing. "Dammit, Dean." He swore, quickly closing the tabs before pulling up an extra chair for Dakota. "Where to start..."

"What? No it's no---holy sh[b]it. It is.[/b]" Hayden realized, not even trying to attempt to hide the dark red that painted her cheeks when she had noticed she'd been wearing a hot dude's shirt. She decided to just try and play it off. "Ahh...Um...Then I guess I should take it off then, huh?" She said with a smirk, undoing one button. And then another... HehehehHEHEHEHHE
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"Good idea." Sam muttered, typing away and scanning the screen. He knew exactly what the other two were doing, and didn't bother doing anything. He let Dakota do her work, and he chuckled at her response. "Alright. So get this," He began, moving he laptop a bit so they both could see the screen "apparently this Kestru we're hunting right now, the only way to kill him is to melt his bones with this old crown we can only find in a museum. It's not far from here. I'd say about a day's worth of driving. We could get there by lunch time tomorrow if we leave in the morning around seven."

Hayden giggled at her step-sister, poking her tongue out at her playfully. She then directed her attention to Dean again, buttoning the button back up. "On second thought, I think I'm just going to leave it on." She mused. Hayden Winter was such a tease. Her hand reached up again, ruffling Dean's hair like she'd done before, running off before he could do anything back.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"Well," Sam opened a new tab that gave a history. "It's the crown of King Christian IV." He showed a picture of it in a different tab (below). "In 1551, this Christian IV guy caught a poor man in the act of trying to steal the crown, as it was told to be fortune and luck. But also greed and a negativity to those who wield it. So I suggest when we go an retrieve it from this museum, that we be careful." He said, mainly to Dakota because he really didn't want her getting hurt or cursed by something like this.

Hayden and Dean were now in a different room, where he had chased her into. She laughed, doing her best to try and get away from him when suddenly she was tugged close by her waist from behind. And that had done it. Her legs felt like jelly, heart melted, and her insides feeling like a volcano of dragons had erupted and were now soaring in her stomach. "G-Geh..." She then started giggling uncontrollably because of how his breath tickled her ear and his arms around her waist. Guess that's what happens when you're ticklish af. "D-De--" Giggles.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"Huh?" Sam looked up, gaze hopping around the room they were in only to find it completely empty. "No idea...but I saw them running towards an extra room we have here, so they must be in there..." He figured before clearing his throat and turning to the girl next to him. "So,uh, I was wondering...Do you maybe want to, uh..." Just ask her straight up, you idiot. Sam silently scolded himself before straightening his posture. "Go eat food?" You f[i]ucking dumbass.[/i] "I mean, not like that. I mean, yeah like that but..You know. Together. Somewhere nice---a date. Do you want to go on a date with me?" Sam finally said in his flustered state. So cute.

Hayden started laughing, the sweet sound sort of echoing around the room. "D-Dean, stooooppp!" She laughed even harder, and only had one way to stop him. One she figured would work. Fighting against her laughter and the tickle attacks, she spun around to face him, cupping his face in her hands and just slamming her lips onto his.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Sam looked at her in surprise. "Really?" He asked, as though he hadn't been sure about her answer. He shook his head, giving a sweet smile. "Don't take that the wrong way. It's just normally when I ask someone out they let me down. But I'm happy you said yes." Sam said sweetly like an excited child. "I heard there's this new amusement park that opened up. Maybe after this case, we could go there? Maybe even bring Dean and Hayden along?" He offered, eyes lighting up with joy like a kid would on Christmas day.

Hayden leaned in more into the kiss, arms wrapping around his neck before she had broke the kiss. "Not bad, Mister Winchester." She told him, pursing her lips. Both of their bodies were touching with no space in between them. Hayden's arms were draped loosely around Dean's shoulders, her feet on top of his just top meet his height. "Sooo...now I know how to stop you." She said with a smirk, but the red on her cheeks from before deepening thanks to the kiss they shared.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Sam grinned, standing up and pulling Dakota up too by the hand before pulling her into an embrace. "Then it's a date." He let go of her and looked over at the time. "It's getting dark and late. If you want, I can come with you to go get your guys' stuff, and those two can stay here. Watch the place." Sam offered kindly. He was so sweet, so lovable. But in the future: so effed up.

"And I have yet to find out another one of yours." Hayden said with a grin, eskimo kissing him lightly. "I like it when you call me that..." Hayden blurted out without any control. Her whole face was now a tomato and she hopped back from Dean, collapsing on the edge of the bed and hiding her face behind the sleeves of his shirt she wore. "Oh god did I really just---" Idiot, idiot, idiot.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"You think she'll be alright with it?" Asked Sam, slipping on his coat he wore earlier. He opened the front door for Dakota, because he's a gentleman and gentlemen do that shit because the ladies dig it. Closing the door behind them, he rushed over to the driver's side, opening the door for her before jogging to the passenger side. Srsly he was rlly sweet ok.

Hayden giggled, standing up. "I think I can figure out a few ways. I'll demonstrate 'em, too." She mused, staying on the bed and beginning to unbutton "her" shirt again, only to where he was able to see the bra she wore underneath. Black lace. Heu. She walked up to him, grinning lightly. "You're afraid of losing your brother," buttoned up one. "having your car break down," another "and being alone." by now she had buttoned up the shirt to where it had only three buttons undone. "I don't doubt there's more, but, I like a little challenge. So I'll find out what the rest are." How she knew those fears because she could easily tell from his eyes.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Sam chuckled at her answer, keeping quiet the whole car ride. When they arrived, he got out pretty much the same time Dakota had. He entered the motel room, taking in the looks of it. "Better looking than ours, that's for sure." Sam pointed out, as the motel room was wider than their own motel room. "Right. What do you want me to grab?"

"Pretty good at doing that yourself..." She said with a grin, "...Also," Hayden managed to reach over, grabbing a pillow and slamming it across Dean's cheek. She laughed aloud, pointing as she stood on the bed, holding the pillow like it was her only thing she could use against him. "You will never find out my other secrets, babe." Hayden said with a bigger grin.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Sam nodded, "Alright. I'll be waiting outside then." He told her, taking Hayden's bags like told and bringing them outside, putting them in the trunk since there had been room for the two bags. Closing the trunk and then leaning up against the side of the vehicle, arms crossing over his chest and sniffling at the cold atmosphere as he waited patiently for Dakota to come back.

Hayden squealed, looking away to protect from getting hit in the face. "Fight like a man, Winchester!" She chimed out with sweet laughter afterwards, hitting Dean yet again with her pillow. She grabbed a second one, hitting him with that one too as feathers started flying out and into the air around them, landing in Hayden's hair.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Sam grinned and nodded, "Alright then boss." He teased, getting in the seat of the passenger side and buckling up. In the middle of the car ride, Sam shifted a bit. "So uh, how long have you been hunting?" He asked awkwardly, wanting to know more about Dakota more than he though he wanted.

Hayden liked this. Even though the two had just met today from a case, they acted as though they were a couple. She grinned once more and then hit him again. When he had been distracted, she wrapped her arms around him and pushing him down on the bed, hugging onto him. "I win. Yeah? I caught you off guard and if I were a vampire or another creature...You would've been dead. See?" She leaned up and bit lightly on the flesh on his neck before chuckling and pulling away, sitting up now with legs tucked under her.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"Yeah. I know how that's like...Dean and I were also born into it. Especially after a yellow-eyed demon killed our mom. Dad was always on hunting trips...I quit for a while to go to Stanford, but one day I got a random call from Dean and that's when I went into business again..." Sam said, a bit awkwardly as he wasn't too comfortable about talking about his mother...Or Stanford; as that was where he'd met Jess.

"Vampire Queen? Oooh, I like that." Hayden said, making sure to hold his gaze with hers. "Hmm...What should I do to you? It's already funny that you're so willing to...what's the word..."give yourself" up to me as easy as that." She teased, leaning over to where the tips of their noses touched. "I could always kiss you again..." She pulled away, shrugging as she made her back face him. "But then again, we haven't even gone on that date yet." Grin.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Sam chuckled, "You're right. I guess I could say the same...those two just being alone sort of makes me nervous." He admitted before looking over at Dakota. "You said the scholarships went to other families? You mean you gave it to them?" He asked, sort of in awe that she would actually do that. He knew that if he'd gotten a scholarship around the age he was at in the past, he would've kept it and ditched hunting. All he ever wanted was a normal life after all.

"A bar?" A grin formed on Hayden's lips, hopping off the bed. "Lets go then, Mr. Hotshot." She cheered before running off to slip her black and white Adidas high tops back on along with her trench coat. She'd let her hair down then, as she had had it up practically all day. She ran outside and her jaw dropped, "SHE TOOK MY BABY!" Hayden exclaimed, knowing exactly who took it. "Oooh, I am going to kill her..." She grumbled, suddenly in a grumpy mood.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"This is stupid, you guys...so, so, so, so, soooo stupid..." Sophia Winchester told her friends as they went to an abandoned crossroad. One of the many places her parents told her to avoid when they had still been hunters. And well, alive. "Oh chill your sh[b]it, Phia. Weren't you the one who said it was just some rumor anyway?[/b]" The blonde pushed up her glasses a bit shakily. "Y-Yes, but it's dark and late and if I don't get home soon Skylar is going to--" The two friends stopped and stared at the sheepish Winchester. They hadn't known anything about demons or monsters and what a hunter was, or that Sophie had been one. With just one look of annoyance and frustration, Sophia fell quiet and they continued their way again.

Finally at the crossroad, one of the friends buried up the box and did all the things they had to do to summon a demon. Of course they didn't believe it at all. "See, Sophia? Nothing to worry about." The 20-year-old frowned, looking around frantically. She relaxed a bit when she hadn't seen some random stranger, but tensed again when she then noticed a man in a nice attire standing behind Sophia's friend, Harris. "H-Harris..." The ginger turned around, her eyes widening before giving a toothy grin. "I want to have a motorcycle." Sophia furrowed her brows as her greedy friend started naming off what she wanted to the crossroad demon, who also happened to be the King of Hell.

Just then the two female friends chuckled and told Sophia they'd be right back. When they were no longer in sight, she heard the engine of their pick-up truck turn on and drive away. Sophia's eyes widened as she was now stuck with the demon they summoned. "Y-You guys, wai---!" Her heart started racing, especially when she turned around to find herself facing the King of Hell, who looked at her with an unsettling thin smile. "B-Back off, dude. My dad's a W-Winchester, which makes m-me one..." Sophia blurted out all at once, just out of fear. She's never really a big fan of going up against a demon. The whole "family business" had been pressed against her will. She didn't ask for it, and she wouldn't of done it if she had the choice. Sky and Bobby are going to freaking kill me... Sophia thought to herself. Both girls had a certain time to be home thanks to Bobby, and Sophie had been out an hour past her curfew.

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