Again I do not own Dean or Sam Winchester only the character of Danielle belongs to me unfortunately **Sigh**

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Dean quietly made for the door, ready for whatever was about to come through it, he stood with baited breath and clenched his jaw, the door started to slowly open.

"come on, come on" Dean muttered silently

He reached for the arm of the thing coming through the door and flipped him over his shoulder, expertly turning to pin the thing to the floor with his knee.

"Dean what the hell!?!"

"Sam.. what're you doin here?" Dean asked, still pinning his brother to the floor, obviously in shock of who had just turned up.

Sam pushed Dean off him,

"Well, you were taking so damn long Dean, you said you were just coming up here to check this place out, so I though I'd better come check on you and I noticed the Impala parked out front so I figured something had went wrong" Sam replied, angst in his voice.

As he got up Sam noticed the girl sitting over on the couch, he looked to Dean with raised eyebrows as if to say typical, always a girl involved. He thrust his hands into his pockets.

"Um, Hi" He callled over to the girl, who was starting to get up "I'm Sam"

"Hi, I'm Danielle" the girl replied to him.

Dean shifted beside Sam

"Yeah, there was some trouble earlier, Vampires" Dean said looking from Danielle to Sam.

"Dean!!" Sam said nodding his head sideways to Danielle as if to say are you crazy, you can't mention things like that infront of complete strangers.

"Don't worry Sammy, she knows, she gets it, pretty damn cool about it all actually" Was Deans breezy reply to his brother.

Dean glanced over at Danielle and gave her the trademark Dean grin, she smiled back shyly, more because Sam was there than Dean grinning like a big kid at her.

"I'll go grab us some beers" she said, sensing that the two needed some time to catch up on the situation. As Danielle headed to the kitchen Dean explained everything to Sam.

"Damn it Dean you shoulda called, and why haven't you salted the windows and doors, those guys could still come back" Sam asked as he looked around the room.

"I guess I got a little side tracked" Dean smirked as his gaze fell to the direction of the kitchen, where Danielle was.

"Oh thats just typical Dean, I'm hauled up in the damn motel room, while your up here trying to get lucky with some poor girl whose just been attacked by vampires, real nice!" Sam followed Deans eyes and noticed Danielle had emerged from the kitchen, holding three beers.

"Awkward much" Dean said under his breath to his brother.

Sam dropped his gaze to the floor, trying to hide his flushed cheeks from the girl walking towards them. She handed them both a cold bottle.

"Thanks" Dean said, twisting the cap off and taking a swig, "so, this here's my little brother" he said to Danielle slapping Sam hard on the back. "You have to excuse him his foot tends to live in his mouth" he said, trying to make light of the moment.

Danielle just smiled and looked at Sam, not sure what to say..

"So um, its getting pretty late and I guess its a bit of a drive back to the motel, you guys can crash here tonight if....."

"That's a great idea" Dean interrupted looking at Sam, who obviously disagreed. "Those things could still be close so it's probably best we stay. Lets get the salt Sammy"

Sam and Dean headed out the large wooden front door to the car parked close by. They walked in silence but Dean could just sense that Sam was pissed at him, his brother walked beside him, hands in his pockets, shoulders slumped.

"Aw c'mon Sammy, you can't seriously be pissed at me, I'm working a case, we're working a case"

"No Dean" Sam stopped dead in his tracks "Your working on getting laid, I'm just the third wheel, we should be out hunting those damn things. You really should have called and let me know what was happening"

"Sorry mom, I'll remember I have a curfew the next time I head out by myself shall I?" Dean rolled his eyes "Lighten Up Sam" Dean brushed past his bother and opened the boot of the car, he reached in and grabbed a container of salt, Sam appeared beside him and started taking a few things from the boot of the car. After they had got everything they needed, both boys headed back to the house, in silence, the tension still in the air.

As the boys salted all the windows and doors, Danielle decided to get ready for bed. She emerged from her bedroom about five minutes later to see the boys arguing quietly over by the window.

"Um, so the guest bedrooms made up if you wanna crash there. Theres only a single bed in it though" Danielle interrupted them.

"Actually its probably best if one of us stays up to keep a watch on your room" Dean answered. "Sammy you can have the bed, cause God knows you need your beauty sleep more than I do, I'll stay watch out here" Dean motioned to the room infront of him.

"Sure!" was Sam's reply as he looked at his brother sternly "But we start hunting, the vampires, first thing in the morning" He glanced awkwardly at Danielle, still not fully comfortable with being so honest about their jobs to a complete stranger. He headed to the guest bedroom "Goodnight"

"Goodnight Sam" Danielle gave him a small smile as he walked past her.

Dean sat down on the couch infront of the fire again, the flames casting shadows on his face. Danielle appeared infont of him.

"Um, so are you just gonna stay out here, awake, all night?" She asked Dean, who suddenly felt all the tension come back into the room again. "Cause if it makes it easier, you can sleep in my room, on the sofa bed I mean" she finished the last part of her sentance rather quickly.

"Uh yeah, sure thanks" Dean answered "that'd probably be much better, you know to watch you, I mean uh keep an eye on you"

Danielle gave out a little laugh "Sure, follow me"

Dean got up and followed Danielle blowing a sigh out quietly from his cheeks, thinking about how his comment sounded, Smooth winchester, he thought to himself. As he entered her bedroom, he noticed the small sofe bed in the corner of the room. Danielle had began making it up.

"You sure, you'll be comfy enough?" She asked taking in the size of the sofa bed and the size of the man stood beside her, it did look quite small in comparison.

"yeah, I'll be fine, dont you worry" he winked.

At that Danielle took off her robe and climbed into bed and turned her lamp off "Goodnight Dean" she whispered into the darkness.

"Goodnight Danielle" Came the voice back at her.

She could hear Dean climb onto the sofa bed, letting out a moan as he bashed himself into it's metal frame, Danielle gave out a tiny giggle. After about an hour Danielle could still here Dean twisting and turning and huffing and sighing, obviously trying to get comfy and not succeding in the slightlest. She turned on her lamp and sat up slightly, looking over at Dean lying awkwardy in the tiny bed, he glanced up at her

"You ok?" he asked a little alarmed, she laughed

"It's you i'm worried about, you seem to have been fighting with that bed for the past hour, and to be honest.. I don't think your winning" She giggled as she looked over at dean lying awkwardly with his legs all squashed. She pulled the covers back on her bed and patted the space beside her. "come on, there's plenty of room in here"

"No, I couldn't" He replied

"Don't be silly" She said patting the space beside her again.

"Ok, but only if you sure" Dean said, getting up from the tiny bed, it gave out a loud creek of satisfaction as if to say Ha I won, to him.

Dean climbed into the bed beside Danielle as she once again turned the lamp off. They both lay there in the darkness and Dean realised that the bed was alot smaller than it looked, he could feel Danielle's tiny frame right next to him. They both lay on their backs staring up at the ceiling, Danielle moved slightly and Dean felt her soft skin brush against his arm, he suddenly remember the tiny nightgown she was wearing and almost physically shook his head, as if trying to erase the thoughts that he knew were going to start creeping in any minute. She moved again, and it seemed she was even closer to him, he could smell her shampoo. As his eyes adjusted to the dark room, he glanced over at Danielle, who, he noticed was awake also. She gave out a little giggle.

"Whats so funny" Dean asked

"You, your so rigid lying there, I don't bite" She said as she rolled over to face him "At least not hard anyway" She looked Dean in the eye, with a slight smirk and he stared straight back noticing the mischievous glint in her eyes. he grinned.

She sat up on her elbow looking down at him, she reached out for the necklace on his neck, her touch sent a shiver down Deans spine, she fingered at the necklace gently.

"Sam gave me that, when we we're just kids" Dean said feeling that he needed to say something "Its a talisman, its.."

"I know what it is and what it does" Danielle cut him off gently "Mythology, remember?" She smiled still touching the pendant. Dean smiled softly back at her, even in the darkness of the room he could see those beautiful eyes. He reached up and gently run his fingers over the cut on her chest.

"How's the wound?" He asked

She instictively reached up to touch the cut and caught Deans hand in the process. His fingers twined through hers, she could feel a burning deep in her stomach at his touch, she didnt answer, she just continued to stare at Dean, enjoying the feel of her tiny hand in his. He turned on his side to face her, letting go off her hand in the process. He reached up and tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear gently reaching his fingers to the back of her head and pulled her slowly towards him. As their lips found one another, Dean couldn't help but notice how soft hers were, he kissed her gently running his hands through her hair, he could feel her hand at his waist, she slipped it under his black t-shirt and ran her fingers slowly up over Deans stomach towards his chest. As her hands ran over his chest, Dean felt his jeans tighten at her touch, he kissed her with more urgency, he wanted her so much. Her hand started to move towards his waist again, she started unbuttoning the buttons on his jeans, she pushed him back gently on the bed and slowly pulled away from him. He looked her straight in the eyes, he could see how much she wanted him too it was so intense. She lifted his t-shirt and pulled it gently over his head not taking her eyes off his for one second. After she took off Deans t-shirt, she slowly peeled of her tiny nightgown to reveal nothing but a tiny pair of panties. Dean gasped, she straddled his waist and began kissing his neck and chest, Dean ran his hard calloused fingers, up and down her spine making Danielle shiver with anticipation, as she got down to his naval, Dean pulled her gently towards him once again, he rolled her over so she was lying on her back, he ran a finger from her lips all the way down her body, she reached for him, she longed for him, she kissed him hard letting him know just how much she wanted him, she could feel all his muscles tense, the harder she kissed him, her breathing became short and she bit his bottom lip, he pulled back a little but was still only inches from her face staring deep in her eyes.

"I thought you didn't bite?" he grinned

"I said I didn't bite hard" she grinned back.

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So I wonder what happens when they, eventually lol, go and hunt the vampires. I have a few ideas but please review and keep in mind that this is my first story :) and also many many thanks to Wilderness Rose for her advice it was very much appreciated :) :)