Chapter 1
"WHEN DID YOU PLAN ON TELLING ME THIS DEAN!?"
"Umm some time not soon," He said with his face looking scared "look I'm sorry I was going to tell you but I thought you wouldn't understand please I did this for your own good."
"That's what you say all the time." I grab my coat and walk out the door, ok now you probably want to know what is going on and who I am and why I am yelling at Dean. Trust me he deserves it. Well I am Meg and we were dating until he told me something that I would have never guessed without Sam's help. Let me go back to when we first started dating, it was December and it was Christmas Eve and I was in a bar alone when Dean walks in I looked for Sam knowing that they are always together, but I did not see him. So I waved to Dean and he came to sit next to me. "Hey what are you doing here?"
"Oh nothing just drinking away my stupid job, I got a new one at a restaurant down the street, it sucks, what have you been up to?"
"The usual, except without Sam." I look at him weirdly and he nods at the bartender to hit him with a shot of Jack. I slam my hand down in front of his shot he looks at me, "What happened." He takes his shot puts the money on the bar, grabs my arm and we leave the bar to his car. As we headed to the door I yelled to the bar tender "Put it on my tab!" when we got to his car I look at it to see that it still looks the same, his black car is always the same. He would not let anyone put a scratch on it because if they did put anything on his baby, he would kill them. He opens the door and shoves me in then slams the door. As he gets in he shuts his door and starts the car and turns down the music so it's dead silent. Then he speeds off and I'm thinking "WHAT THE HELL WHERE ARE WE GOING IN SUCH A HURRY!" I had no clue I just hope it was not to my job cuz I kinda blew it off tonight.
After a short ride of getting jerked around and hoping we don't get pulled over for drag racing. We arrive at a motel, classic Dean staying in a motel. I quickly take off my seat belt and get out to follow Dean, who didn't have a seat belt on in the first place! I mean he can be so freaking crazy sometimes. I don't know why I still hang out with him but I do somehow. Anyways we get into the room and he sits me down on the bed and starts to walk back and forth, back and forth. "DEAN FUCKING TELL ME WHAT IS GOING ON RIGHT NOW YOU'RE SCARING ME!" He stops looks at me and then smashes his lips into mine. We slowly lay down and start taking are clothes off. When I get down to my bra and underwear and he gets down to his boxers I push him off of me and say "You still didn't answer my question."
He sighs and sits down on the bed beside me, "Ok I'll tell you, Sam wanted to go on his own and I told him no but he insisted I haven't heard from him since last month." My mouth drops open "What and your just now telling me this!" He nods his head, and then I slap him leaving a good red hand mark on his cheek. "What the hell was that for?"
"For being stuck up and not asking anyone for help, that's my job you idiot."
"Ok sorry gezz you don't have to be so mean about it, I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner it's just I can't trust anyone these days." I look at him with sorrow and then take his hands in mine, he looks deep into my eyes and I look deep into his and say. "Now you do."