Slow Dancing In a Burning Room – A Supernatural Fanfic
Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural, I wish I owned the boys tho
I lay in my bed, tears falling from my eyes, it was dark outside, the only light was coming from the moon gently beaming behind a grey cloud. The only thing running through my head right now was Dean Winchester and how he left Sam and me at the bar to take some girl home. My heart ached wishing he would realise he belonged with me, compared to the girls he usually went home with, I just faded into the back round. At least we had a hunting trip tomorrow, I loved tagging along with the guys, it gave me a week or so to spend with Dean, even if we were just friends. I sighed to myself. Ok Katy you have to get some sleep I told myself. I rolled onto my side and fell into a dreamless sleep. The next morning I awoke to the sound of people laughing downstairs. I rose from my bed and walked sleepily downstairs. Sam and Dean were drinking coffee with my dad. Sam noticed me first.
"Well good morning sunshine." He smiled.
"Is it?" I groaned. Dean smirked,
"Someone isn't a morning person then?" I smiled and rolled my eyes. My dad poured a coffee and slid it towards me.
"So Bobby, any idea what we might be up against?" Dean asked.
"Well, I'm thinking just your run of the mill angry ghost. When you get to Kentucky start researching."
"Yeah we ought to know what we're going up against before actually facing it." Sam agreed. Bobby and Sam continued their conversation. I looked up to see Dean looking at me, concern lacing his eyes. He walked over to sit beside me,
"You're awfully quiet this morning." He said quietly.
"Didn't sleep well last night." I said.
"Sorry for ditchin last night, but y'know how it is." He winked. My heart was literally in my mouth and he had no idea.
"Sure, yeah, you had to 'tap that' or whatever," I smiled. He ruffled my hair as if I was a five year old and stood up.
"Katy once you're ready we should get this show on the road." I nodded and went upstairs. I dressed in fitted jeans and a dark blue, long sleeved top. I applied a little makeup and brushed through my soft brown curls. I don't know why I even bothered trying to look decent, I could wander about in a bin bag and Dean wouldn't even notice. I sighed sadly and packed up a weeks worth of essentials. Once I was ready I bounced downstairs. Dad, Dean and Sam were all standing at the front door.
"Okay well, you boys take care of my girl." He said and kissed me on the head.
"We always do Bobby." Sam smiled.
"We'll call you when we know anything." Dean added.
"Later Dad." I said while walking to the car. I sat in the back seat of Dean's 'baby' and inhaled softly. It smelled like leather and him. The engine roared to life and ACDC Back In Black belted from the stereo.
"Okay so what do we know?" Dean asked.
"Well, five people have been found dead in their homes in five days, all men." Sam said.
"So? It could be a serial killer, how do we even know this is supernatural?"
"All of them were mid-twenties and died of heart attacks, either they were hitting the fast food too hard, or something scared them so much their hearts just stopped beating." I answered. Dean looked at me through the rear view mirror.
"I guess that calls for an investigation then."
Just a short little chapter for you there , I'm currently having writers block with 'Kiss the Girl' so I decided to start another story while I think. Obviously future chapters will be longer and more detailed if this one gets a positive response so review and give me some ideas! xxx
