Chapter 8

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// Sadie //

Four hours. It had been four hours since we'd started driving and I was going crazy. Dean has not said a word to me. Not.A.Word. At first,I was enjoying the peace and quiet. Usually he's yelling at me or insulting me in some way but this time he's being quiet which I thought was good. But after only two hours I was starting to get worried.

All the worst case scenarios pop into my head. What if he literally can't talk because he's got some type of cold? What if it gets worse and he can't wrestle? What if he really,Really hates me now? What if he's plotting revenge against me even though I haven't done anything to him?

The silence is deafening. Silence makes me a little nervous and it makes me overthink. I tried turning the radio on earlier but he just turned it right back off and glared at me,As if he wanted me to try to turn it on again so he could punch me in the face.

I really wanna ask him what's going on between us,If anything at all,What he's thinking about, And most importantly if he's okay. But I'm too scared to even open my mouth. Since we're getting low on gas again,I decide that this is my chance to get away from him for five minutes. So I pull into a gas station and get out quickly to go pay.

I use the bathroom,Pay for the gas and then grab a couple of snacks before walking outside again. To my surprise,Dean is leaned up against the car,Pumping gas. I smile slightly as I notice he put his beanie on. He looks adorable in it.

I take out my phone to check the time and the weather. It's only 40 degrees out right now. I should probably put a jacket on before I catch a cold. I'm not easily cold though. Winter doesn't bother me because I rarely ever get cold.

"You didn't have to do that." I smile walking up towards Dean. He looks at me for a moment before shrugging. "I needed to stretch anyways." I nod and look around slightly. Since it's five there's still light out,But the street lights are on.

I wonder where we are?

I suck at keeping up with what city we're in. I've literally been driving this whole time without knowing where I was going. I mean I have a gps of coarse,And I'm sure it's said the name of where we currently are plenty of times but I've just not listened.

"Ugh...Where the heck are we?" I ask looking around.

"...Hell if I know. All I know is,In three hours we'll be in Dallas Texas." He shrugs.

"Yeah...Why didn't we just catch a plane?" I ask.

"Hell if I know." He chuckles. "Guess they just wanted us to drive. I think Trips is playing it smart. Usually Vince wants to keep us on our toes,Wrestling as many shows on as many days as possible. So we usually catch a plane to get there quicker. But this time I guess Triple H has us driving so that we can get tomorrow off. Plus,I'm pretty sure he just wants the day off as well." He shrugs.

I nod silently before looking towards the gas station again. I wonder why he's talking to me all of a sudden. He hasn't said a word the whole drive and now he's being a normal human being?

One things for sure. He's a weird guy. Hard to figure out.

I groan as my phone rings. I really hate phone calls. I prefer texts.

"Hello?"

"Hey Sadie!" I hear Aymie yell. I cringe and pull the phone away from my ear. "Are you drunk again?" I ask. "No." She giggles. "Just wanted to call my favorite sis if that's okay."

"I'm your only sis." I roll my eyes. "What do you need?" I ask.

"I just wanted to see if you asked your bosses if I could come visit yet?" She asks excitedly.

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