Chapter two!
Subject: The perfect girl?
More F-ing weird looks!
Because the impala wasn't wearing any shoes and she was wrapped in only a gray car blanket (That wasn't very big by the way) her and the two brothers were getting some weird looks from the people in the hotel. She was also clutching the shot gun under the blanket and Dean made sure the gun was covered by the blanket.
Sam and Dean got the girl up to their room before any one got to ask about why she didn't have any shoes.
"Here wear this." Dean took the gun from her and put it by his equipment. He then threw her one of Sam's flannel shirts and his own boxers from their duffle bag.
She smiled sweetly and started to put them on but her leg got caught and she started to fall over.
Dean caught her just in time, "Woa be careful!" He chuckled. She looked up to him. Her eyes were a beautiful shade of and Dean was suddenly star stricken. As he stared into her eyes he could see almost the glisten of light that would shine off of his car.
It then finally hit Dean that this girl was truly his beloved Impala.
"Dean?" she smiled at his confused look.
Her voice…it's so beautiful.
Eventually, reality struck back in as Sam's voice rang through his head
"We should buy her some clothes. Who knows how long it will be until we figure this out."
Dean snapped out of his daze, helped the impala get the boxers on and buttoned up the shirt for her.
"We need to do something before we do that though." Dean looked to Sam.
"And what's that?" Sam asked with a bit of frustration.
"We need a name for her. I don't think I ever heard of a girl with the name 'Impala."
"I can be the first," she giggled.
"Naw." Dean shook his head and she agreed with a nod.
"Okie dokie." she grinned.
Dean was deep in thought for a couple of minutes as Sam stayed out of it. He knew if he even tried to pick a name, Dean would just deny it.
"Yatzee!" Dean grinned, "We'll call you Kaz. It sounds like a boy's name but hay. NO one is going you mistake YOU for a guy!"
The Impala, who was now going to be named Kaz, grinned at the name.
"K-A-Z right?"
"Yeah." Dean nodded and Kaz's face lit up.
"I still have the license plate you know" Kaz turned around, lifted her shirt and pulled down the boxers a little to reveal black letters and numbers above her tail bone, 'KAZ 2Y5'
Dean eyes grew wide with excitement, "Dude that's just awesome."
"Alright alright enough drooling over her let's just go! We obviously still have a job to do as well remember?"
"Yes, Sam I remember, jeez." Dean rolled his eyes and walked Kaz to the door. It was a good thing that Sam was as he was for flannel shirt was long enough to cover most of the boxers, because otherwise that would be weird and there would be more interesting stares from random people if it wasn't.
"You guys are like an old married couple I swear!" she giggled, "there were some points where I thought you two were just going to break out into angry sex!" she laughed and Dean just sighed. Sam shuddered at the thought.
"Wait, what are we going to do about shoes?" Dean was looking at Kaz's small feet.
"Good question…" Sam started to look around the room, "here just wear these." He grabbed Dean's tan work boots. His would be better because Sam's feet were way too big.
Luckily the boots were tall so it didn't look as weird.
Kaz slipped easily into the boots.
"Grab my arm in case you fall." Dean opened his arm to her and she grabbed it with a smile. As they walked down to the elevator, Sam asked,
"So what are we going to do about a car? We can get a taxi."
"No way, I hate taxi's," Dean snapped.
"Jeez Dean, I was just saying!"
"More old couple time, Yay!" Kaz laughed.
Her laugh is marvelous… did I just say that word? I think I did!
"Were in a city Sam, there should be shops everywhere anyway." Dean noted.
It was a good thing they stayed at a hotel that was right in the middle of the city because Dean was right. There were shops everywhere.
The first shop they went to was Victoria Secret. Sam left while Dean helped out Kaz. Sam felt too awkward in that store so he went around town to see if he could pick up any more on the Déjà vu incidences.
"How about this style Dean?" asked Kaz as she lifted a pair of black underwear and a matching bra.
"Looks good to me!" Dean grinned.
"What size…" she asked herself.
"You looked about a D when I saw them." Dean totally didn't mind talking about this stuff. It was second nature to him.
"Okay." Kaz grabbed a couple of sizes and went to the fitting rooms.
Dean waiting in the chair outside until she was done. "Deany?" she called out and Dean immediately got up from his chair. Weird he thought, no one ever called him a stupid name like that it was corny and stupid. But he obeyed her...
"Wow that looks great!" he smiled.
"Really?"
Dean nodded, "take em off, get your clothes on, we'll buy it then you can change into them in the bathroom."
"Okie dokie!" Kaz gracefully went back into the fitting room.
Dean bought the undergarments with one of his fraud credit cards and they left in a hurry.
Dean and then went to a bunch of different stores but couldn't really find anything she really liked for a top and pants. It took them about two hours just to find some nice ripped skinny jeans and boots. Dean was starting to get aggravated and Kaz knew it but she didn't mind one bit. She actually liked to see Dean like this every once in awhile. She thought he looked cute when he got mad.
"This is the last store Kaz, were going to find SOMETHING okay?" Dean emphasized.
"Okay fine, fine." she sighed and started to look around and finally something caught her eye, "Dean!" She gasped and ran to the rack of fitted t-shirts with "AC/DC" logos. "Look!" she grinned and picked out a medium sized one.
Dean chuckled at her enthusiasm, "Go try it on."
Dean waited outside the fittings rooms. As he waited he looked around and also found a nice black and white flannel shirt she might like.
Once she came out Dean smiled and complimented on the shirt looking sexy on her.
"This would look nice too." he held up the flannel and Kaz smiled with delight.
"We'll get em?" she asked and Dean nodded.
"Of course."
Once again Kaz changed back into the Sam's flannel and they bought the shirts.
She once again changed into the bathroom.
"Let's go find Sam." Dean let her walk out the door first.
Dean walked a step behind Kaz, watching her as she walked he noticed just how nice her body was. She wasn't as skinny as some of the girls Dean dated, but that was okay because that meant she had some muscle to her. It sure showed on her legs. Damn she must be a fast runner…
Dean also noticed what a nice tan she had. The heat was starting to warm up the city pretty badly making her and Dean sweat. But the beads of sweat that were on Kaz's forehead and neck made her look super hot. Her long wavy black silky hair just added onto how pretty Dean thought she was.
"Hay Dean I think I see Sam!" Kaz started to run through the crowd, maneuvering through the mass of people with ease and Dean tried to fallow. He unfortunately bumped into people, "Sorry sorry!" he would yell back.
"Jesus Kaz, your fast!" Dean said as he finally caught up with her.
"Hay guys" Sam said.
"Anything knew?" Dean asked.
"Yeah. Nobody knows what I'm talking about. The only one we've heard of with the déjà vu was the girl at the hotel."
"Well let's go back then, I'm starving anyway and I saw they had a restaurant at the hotel."
"I agree, I'm starving too!" Kaz grabbed onto Dean's arm with a smile across her face and Dean smiled back to her.
You don't need any make up to look pretty… you're so hot just like this! No decals, no paintings, nothing... and your mine. My car, my girl, and always will be!
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