My Best Friends Brother // Supernatural

Chapter 71

I shoot up gasping for air, my hand slaps against my chest. I look up at the boys, Portia and James in the motel room, I growl and run to James grabbing him by the neck and lifting him up in the air "you fucking killed me?" I growl loudly "woah woah woah Reggie" Sam says, the boys are on either side of me with their hands on my shoulder "let go, we killed Spencer. James is under his own control" Dean says, I look from Dean to Sam to James before rolling my eyes and dropping him back in the couch "I can't believe I missed it again" I complain "good thing you can't die" Sam says "I did die, twice within a week. Hell hound and iron poker, this is some kind of cosmic joke" I say walking over to the fridge for a blood bag "You sure you don't want to stay and fight this?" Dean asks James, I lean against the wall sipping on my blood bag

'Look, we can help you." Sam says "Eh, Spencer was right. Ed Stoltz has built enough of a case against me to make life hell for a long time, and the community here wants no part of us." James replies "We start over. We're used to it. It's the way it's always been, for all of us." Portia says and looks at Sam "I'll miss you" she says as she looks at Dean and smiles slyly "Maybe even you." She says, I raise an eyebrow at her "don't be jealous Reggie, I'll miss you the most. You actually believed in James" she says, a smile takes over my lips "yeah well I'm not a knucklehead with daddy issues" I joke, Portia and James say their goodbyes and leave. And with that we pack up our things and start our own way back to the bunker, I sit in the back watching the road ahead

"Well, it's possible I was wrong." Dean speaks up "probably" I mutter, he rolls his eyes "What, about James? Dude, we were both ready to gank the guy." Same replies "No, that's not what I meant. Back there, when Spencer had us. He screwed with my head. I saw mom... When she died... And then some other crap." Dean says, he glances up at me through the rear mirror then back at the road when our eyes meet "Yeah. Me, too." Sam replies "You know, when I look back at what our family's been through, what everybody's been through, seeing all that pain... I realize that the only way we've made it through it all is by hanging together. I trust you, Sammy. With this deal, locking those sons of bitches up in the furnace once and for all, it's too important not to. So if you say you're good... ...then that's it. I'm with you 100%." Dean declares, I can't help but smile

Sam coughs "I'm good." He replies still coughing, I smell a faint scent of blood as he's coughing "are you sure?" I ask, he looks at me and nods but I can hear his heart beating fast but I know him better than to bring up his worries in front of Dean "I'm sure" he lies giving me another nod "well okay then" I say

The ride back to the bunker is quiet but comfortable, I ended up changing seats with Dean half way through so he and Sam could get some sleep because I don't really have to anyways. We get our things and walk into the bunker, our new home "dibs on the shower" I yell dropping my bag "nope nope, I'll race you for it" Dean says and I smile "cool" I reply and super speed into my room grab by towel and go into the bathroom before Dean gets half way, he's at the end of the corridor and I give him a wave before closing the door "that's cheating" he yells "it's not cheating if it's part of me" I reply turning the shower on.

After my shower I get dressed into something comfortable, and by that I mean Deans giant shirt and yoga shorts, before going to the kitchen. Dean is having a shower while Sam is unpacking so I take this opportunity to see if there's anything salvageable to make dinner, and the only things that weren't expired were eggs, surprisingly milk and butter "I guess pancakes for dinner again" I whisper to myself and get to making the pancakes.

The boys are showered and in their pijamas sitting on the table waiting for me to bring the plates "I feel like a mother" I say placing the plates in front of them, I add the maple syrup to their pancakes before getting my own plate and sitting next to Dean "we need to go shopping" I say "mhm" they reply with their mouths full, I look at them with a smile on my face, I run my nails through Dean's hair and he leans into my hand a little showing that he's enjoying it

We finish our breakfast for dinner and Sam is the first to go, I can tell he's feeling exhausted specially after the trial. "Did Sam lie?" Dean asks, I raise an eyebrow at him "in the car? When he said he was fine. I know you can tell if he's lying" Dean says "No, I wasn't paying attention but he seemed genuine" I say, well I lie, Dean nods. I put the plates in the sink and turn around, Dean is extremely close to me "hi" I say, he leans down and kisses me gently at first, then deepening the kiss. His hands find my waist and he picks me up, leading me to the dinner table and pulling away to look at me "we didn't get to um officiate the marriage" Dean jokes, I chuckle but nod "I guess there's no better time then right now then" I reply, Dean licks his lips and I can already feel him against me so I grab his collar and pull him down kissing him roughly