lovers intertwined (a dean winchester story)

1. So we Meet

It was a cold night, you stopped at the bar after a hunt. Vampires in Milwaukee, it was an easy job but still tiring. Almost instinctively you look to the door and see two tall men walk in- both wearing flannels, jeans, and boots. You can tell they came out of a black car, but the model isn't obvious as it's around 12am.

"Hey, two beers and a whiskey chaser." You hear one of the men say. He's tall, shorter than the other man he walked in with. "Hello there, beautiful." the man next to you continues, obviously checking you out.

"Not interested, tall guy." You say and can already tell he's smirking at you.

"Oh so you think i'm tall?" He says amusement in his deep, raspy voice. "I'm Dean, what's your name sweetheart?" He continues.

"If I tell you my name will you leave me alone?" You ask, already annoyed with the man. You look over to him, noticing his beautiful green eyes and the slight stubble lining his jaw as he nods. "My name is, Amei." Obviously not your real name, because why would you tell a random guy at a bar your name, even if he is really really hot.

"Nice to meet you, Amei. How about you let me buy you a drink, and let's see what happens after that." He says, lust appearing in his emerald eyes.

"Some other time, Dean." You say with amusement in your voice. As you're walking away, out of the corner of your eyes, you see him looking directly at your ass. It doesn't bother you, as you did the same exact thing not long ago.

While you're walking out you hear another voice "Who was that, Dean?" You look back and see the taller man he walked in with.

"Nobody, don't worry about it." Defeat coats his words and you go to your car. On the way to your 1970 Jeep Commando, painted black with small white details and a couple of pink, blue, and yellow stickers, all with different vulgar words and images.

You start driving back to the shitty motel you rented, during the drive you decide to leave in the morning. As you pull into the parking lot something distracts you, the car you saw at that cheap bar, a 67' Chevrolet Impala. Its truly a beauty and you can't help but admire it for a moment before heading to your room.

A voice stops you from entering your room. "Not interested, you said. Yet you're here right now?" You look over and see the hot guy from the bar- Dean or something like that.

"What're you stalking me or something?" You say, eyeing the man suspiciously.

"I could say the same to you, Amei, was that your name?"

"Yeah that's my name, what was yours? Dom? Darrel? Or was it Dean?"

"It's Dean. You'd better remember it." Dean says, glaring daggers in your direction.

"You know what? I might just forget it for fun now!" You say with amusement in your voice as you walk to your room and enter, slamming the door in his face as he tries to get the last word in.

The next morning you gather your stuff and head out the door, still seeing the 67' impala parked in the same spot as the previous night. You load the duffel into the back of your 70' Commando and hop into the driver seat.

As you're about to exit the parking lot you see the two men from the bar getting into the 67' impala, you lock eyes with Dean before driving away.

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This is a really short chapter but i randomly got the urge to write. but anyways how are we liking Amei, should we keep her name or do we want it to stay as an alias? Anyways if I get reads I will continue the story