Growing Up With Hunters (A Supernatural Fanfiction)

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Part 2

"Shhh, calm down!" he whispered in my ear, his voice was so soothing.

I was crying, I never cry.

I didn't know what was going on lately.

I was pulled into the biggest hug that i've gotten in a very long time. I felt large, bulky arms around my waist. All the weight was being lifted off my shoulders.

 "Sam," I whispered into his ear.

"Its okay, they aren't here anymore. We are going to go kill this tolpa. We tricked the 2 bastards into thinking that guns will be able to kill the thing, by later tonight, it will have thousands/millions of views. The legend will change and it can all be over with, you never have to deal with those pricks again." He said, comforting me.

I breathed in and out softly into his neck, his body radiated heat. 

I dont know why, but I felt like I was slowing falling in love with him. That's awkward considering that his girlfriend died just a couple months ago. 

I just couldn't help myself, he was sweet and kind. I felt safe with him, not that I didn't feel safe with Dean, but Sam was sweet and gentle. Where as Dean would beat a guy half to death for looking at him or me funny. 

"Thank you Sam." I quietly said, I gave him a small peck on the cheek. "for everything."

"It was nothing," I could tell he was blushing a bit.

"Still thank you, you were compassionate and caring, something i'm not used to. Dean would have just awkward hugged me then like tried to kiss me to make me feel better, I mean that's his way of being 'sweet' to girls. You know, I really don't understand you two are so different from each other, an-" I was cut off with something soft and wet touching my lips slowly getting faster. 

He kissed me,  he could tell I honestly wasn't expecting that at all.

Yet I obliged.

A feeling of electricity was sent through my body, I never knew that he could could kiss. 

He was always the little, tiny brother out of the two, I mean I am younger than both of them and was always in a lower grade. I constantly was dealing with Dean basically always being threatened for suspension and Sam's amazingly good grades both affecting me. One teacher would expect me to get perfect grades, and the other would keep their eyes on me at all times to make sure that I wasn't misbehaving in some way.

"Sam," I said in between kisses. I didn't want this to go too far, I mean I really like Sam, but I've dated his brother before and slept with him. 

I'm sure he knows that already, but I just feel so bad, in my mind its like cheating on him with his own brother, yet its not. His tongue brushed against my bottom lip, begging for entrance. 

"Whats the matter?" Sam asked still holding onto my waist, yet stopping the extremely long make-out session we just had by the car.

"Nothing, its just I really just want to go and kill this thing," I lied.

"Oh, um, okay. We should go then, but we still have to go and get Dean." He leaned forward to kiss me, but I walked forward instead, motioning to get in the car.