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A/N: I know OMG It's a CHRISTMAS MIRACLE and Christmas was what, 5 months ago? Well yes I rose from my self imposed grave to bring you this. I know I have another story pending which I'm working my hardest on getting the mojo back to get the new chapter out. Life's been hectic. You know life of a glam star *snorts* not really but whatever. You really wanna know what happened? School ruined me, twitter kidnapped me and my bed held me prisoner to it's laziness. Then a bunch of other stuff happened and well I kinda lost my writing incentive but I'm desperately trying to get it back. Because I know how much I hate when a story is abandoned so I wouldn't do that to someone else. NOW onward! I hope y'all really enjoy this and don't kill me because I didn't deliver what you expected. This is as much as I could get out and I'm really trying to churn out more awesomeness for you guys. I'd also like to mention that one sneaky lil woman *coughs* Shirley007 *coughs* nommed me for a crossover award. I KNOW I was like you crazy woman my story is not good barely even past the third chap but she yapped on about how good I am yadda yadda so now I'm up there against her oh the irony so go vote for her! Love you Shirls! for voting go to crossover-awards(dot)blogspot(dot)com/p/vote(dot)html Thanks alls for the patience and for all the reviews and the story alerts it really does make me happy!
Chapter 3
Dean's POV
We had to go out to the park didn't we? Nice going Dean. I thought to myself as I slammed another glass inside the cabinet. I thought it would end, they'd never find me. I mean who would look in fucking Forks, Washington, for Dean Winchester?
I sighed placing both hands on the counter to steady myself.
I started replaying just what happened; maybe I could see where I went wrong.
*** Flashback ***
It was about 3 o'clock, the boys were getting antsy and Bella was getting pissed. Now, there are two types of pissed Bella, horny pissed, which obviously is my favorite, and frustrated pissed. Bella was frustrated pissed, I love the boys but they sure know how to piss their mom off.
There was a mess in almost every corner of the house, and whenever me or Bells would clean it up, it would be replaced by another in minute. Safe to say, two 4 year olds were on their way to a very long timeout, but Dad to the rescue I offered to take them off Bella's hand for the rest of the afternoon.
I can fight off monsters and creatures you can't dare imagine in your worst nightmares, but an angry wife well even that could make me run for the hills. So armed in warm clothes, poor kids looked like Eskimos. We headed out to the park, even with the snow there were a few kids out and about.
There were some other dads there that I was familiar with, you could say, so while keeping an eye on the boys we men just talked about bullshit.
"So, you guys heard who's back in town?" Mike Newton, I inwardly sighed.
He gossiped more than the old ladies at the senior citizen center in town. This time he looked like the cat that caught the canary, most of the time we would ignore his jabbering, kinda like we were doing now.
"Come on seriously? Jensen this should interest you, heck you're married to Bella. At least you should scope out your competition."
"Mikey boy what the fuck is your angle now?" I said while watching the boys.
Something seemed off, there was this feeling, I don't know what, I just knew I wasn't happy about it. Scanning my surroundings out of instinct, I caught site of him or it or whatever it was. I knew it wasn't human, it moved slowly, deliberately. Something wasn't right as I followed his line of sight it locked on to the boys. My world stopped, something was after them, after my sons.
Forgetting about what Newton was gonna say I ran towards the boys, I could've run after the bastard, but that would've been an ass hat move from me. I wasn't armed and there could be more than one of them, just waiting for me to disappear.
"Come on Zack, Dan let's go mom wants us home, now," I called to my sons.
Putting an arm around each of them, said goodbye to the guys and I lead them away from the park. I thanked Bella a million times in my head for choosing a house that was only a block away from the park.
I spent half the time home getting things out.
*** End of Flashback ***
I was itching to pick up the salt and cover all the fucking windows and doors, but I had to wait till Bella went to bed. This wasn't random; I knew this wasn't random what are the odds that without any signs that the first victims of an Shtriga would be my sons?
Something was going down, and the first thing they did was take out my kids, I growled low. I could feel her eyes on me, burning at my back, I knew she wasn't clueless but what could I say, "Oh hey honey, yeah I'm hiding weapons all over the house cause I'm positive something is coming after us."
Yeah that would float over very well.
I felt her stand next to me, her warmth just taking over my hand as hers wrapped around it. Pulling me away, my mind reeled I need her in bed asleep, I needed to prepare for whatever was gonna come at us. When I saw that we were in the laundry room I couldn't take it anymore. This whole had been shit, and just thinking about our last meeting here, well let's just say "fuck it" was about the only thing my body was screaming at me to do.
I took Bella by her waist and put her on top of the washer my lips over hers stopping the surprised gasp. The need to feel her skin on mine, I just needed to feel something of my reality. To forget the past that I knew was quickly coming back to haunt me. Pulling her shirt over her head, I latched on to her neck her scent that sweet smell of her; I was addicted to that smell. I needed it like I needed air. My hands went to cup those gorgeous tits, I'd never get tired of touching them, and tonight I felt like it would be the last. My mouth needed to taste her, the skin that was just utter perfection. She was perfection.
I felt her hands on my hair holding me to her breast, sucking at the supple flesh.
"Ung, where's this coming from?" she gasped out.
I didn't want to give explanations; I took her face in my hands and kissed her fiercely, pulling her bottom lip between my teeth knowing how crazy it drove her.
"Are you complaining?" I growled. I smirked when I heard her moan, "No."
Taking a holds of the buttons of her jeans, I said breathlessly. "Then try not to be too loud, kids above us remember?"
Taking her to the edge of the washer I pulled her jeans down her hips along with her underwear. I felt her hands on my jeans fumbling, her feet pulling them down desperately.
I smirked and growled, "Eager."
'Shut up and fuck me, before we wake someone up," she gasped.
I couldn't hold on anymore, I needed to be inside her. Taking her waist in my hands I started pounding into her. Her hands holding on to the cabinet above us, the washer hitting the back wall barely making a sound in my ears as I focused on her warmth around me.
Those tits were teasing me again as they bounced with each thrust, my mouth just needed to be on them. I could feel her trying hard not to make a sound but when my hand went to her lower belly and my thumb started rubbing furiously against her clit, she lost it.
"Fuck J… harder I'm… FUCK," she barely got out, her body shaking under me.
She was close, her pussy was tight around me but I wanted to feel it constrict me with her orgasm. Knowing what would set her off I pinched her clit. She shuddered as the shocks of her cumming around me milked my throbbing cock. Trying to prolong her pleasure I thrusted a few more times before spilling myself inside her.
Both of us breathless, I laid my forehead against her shoulder. Kissing it softly, I closed my eyes just feeling her around me, cataloging the feeling for when I couldn't feel it anymore. She giggled under me unaware of my inner rambling and pushed me off. We got redressed and I saw her move towards the laundry basket, and I swatted her hand, if I was going down one last chivalrous thing wouldn't kill me. Picking up the basket we walked in our post coital bliss towards our bedroom, but nothing ever turns out quite the way I hoped for and when I heard the knock, my stomach dropped.
"I'll get it, must be the neighbors or something," I heard Bella say from behind me, and make her way downstairs before I could stop her.
Dropping the basket I ran to our bedroom to the safe that Bell never opened and took the colt out, making sure it was loaded I ran back downstairs just as she opened the door. The thing made me sick just at the site of it, in my house, fuck no if I had any say.
Pulling the lever back on the colt I growled at Bella, "Move."
But she didn't, she was frozen. I didn't know if it was from shock or that thing doing this to her but she had to get the fuck out of my way so I could shoot the damn thing.
"Bella! God dammit, move the fuck out of the way."
Bella's POV
My eyes couldn't blink, my body couldn't move. I didn't know what was going on. It felt kinda like what being thrown in the twilight zone would feel like.
"A… Alice?" I stuttered out.
I was afraid to blink, what if this was me dreaming. An arm grabbed my waist roughly and that was when I was jolted out of my stupor. I looked back at Jensen his gun drawn at Alice's head. My throat dry, I needed to stop this I couldn't let Alice be exposed.
"NO!" suddenly rung out as I yelled, squirming out of his arms and in front of Alice.
"What the fuck Bella? Get out of my way!"
I shook my head violently. "Baby, you don't know what you're doing, where the hell did you get that gun from? What's the matter with you?"
His glare turned furious. "What the fuck is wrong with me? Do you even know what you're doing?"
"She knows quite well what she's doing… Dean," the tinkling voice of Alice broke through our arguing.
Pointing his gun back to Alice's forehead.
"Where did you get that name from?" I heard Jensen grit out.
"It is your real name isn't it Dean Winchester," Alice smirked.
I couldn't believe my ears, she had to be lying, "Alice? What are you talking about?"
"Bel…" He started.
"Shut up. I don't want to hear a word from you!" My eyes glared at him, cutting him off before he could protest.
"Alice, what are you doing here? Is… is he with you?" I said a little more softly.
I felt like my world was about to crash down around me.
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