Chapter 2

The bright light hurt her eyes, she had to blink quickly to adjust to the brightness in the room. Jo laid on motel bed, the stench of alcohol burned her nostrils. She sat up, kicked hers legs off the bed and planted her feet on the ground. Jo made her way to the small dusty table which was covered in papers, textbooks and empty bottles. The empty scotch and whiskey bottles rattled as she picked up two in one hand and set them on the ground next to the others.

The door creaked as Dean opened it to his motel room, he rubbed his eyes and walked in.
"Dean?"
Deans head rose up quickly
"Jo...?" His chest felt tight, but his heart raced.
"Jo." He mirrored her wide smile, and started to walk towards her but she ran into his arms, she wrapped her arms wrapped around his neck, Deans arms hugged her skinny waist tightly and pulled her body closer to his.

They stood there, wrapped in each others arms. Tears prickled Deans eyes but he ignored him. He loosened his grip around her waist but didn't let her go as she pulled back and cupped his face into her palms.

"Dean, is this really you?"

He exampled her bright face, the light captured the lighter brown of her eyes but castes a small shadow of her long lashes underneath her eyes. The dark circles under her eyes aged her but she still looked beautiful, Jo had always been beautiful. Her soft skin and perfect pink lips gave her a youthful look.

"Yeah Jo, its really me." He scoffed softly, his smile widened the longer he looked at her. His eyes spotted something just below her collarbones. The beginning of 3 thick scars of when the hellhound attacked. The wide smile that was on his face just a second ago faded slowly, his mind flashed back to that horrible night, Jo covered in her own blood, unable to do anything as the life escaped her eyes- no, he shook his head lightly, he couldn't think about that, Jo was here and they had 5 years together. "

Dean? You okay?"
Deans eyes shot up and met hers. His strong arms pulled her closer to him again and her lips met his.
Her hand brushed through his hair as he kissed her harder. He pulled back for air and rested his forehead on hers,
"I love you Jo" he whispered softly
Jos heart skipped a beat as the words came out of his mouth. Her mouth felt dry and no words came out of her mouth, a smile spread across her face.