I love you, Mr. Winchester and Mr. Winchester
This is a story about a love triangle of Sam Winchester, his girlfriend Erin Jacobs, and Dean Winchester. Sam and Erin are in love, and Dean… well he feels more for his brother's girl than he should. Multiple POVs, chapter name equal who's POV is being used.
Chapter 3: Erin
I quickly run back out the door and slam it. I lean up against the door and take a deep breath. Oh my gosh, I just saw Dean nearly naked. I put the back of my hand to my forehead and rub my head. I hope Dean won't tell Sam, he has the tendency to get pissy over this kind of thing. I'm ashamed to say this but damn did he look good. I run my fingers through my hair, then pull it up in a ponytail. Sam walks over to me.
"Hey, you ok?" he asks me.
"Yeah," I say gulping. I walk away from the door and go to the Impala with Sam behind me. When I'm about to open the backseat door, Sam grabs me and spins me around and pins me up against the car. Suddenly my heart is pounding. I grab Sam's head by the hair and force his lips onto mine. Sam holds me by the waist picking me up, since he is like a foot taller than me. He sits me on the trunk and I lay down with him leaning over me holding me down by the wrists, hard, making it nearly impossible to escape, he's so strong. Sam kisses me with a fiery passion, hard and desperate. You'd think with Sam being quiet, shy and sensitive that he'd be very delicate and soft with the way he kisses and makes love; it's actually the total opposite. He's crazy. One of things he loves to do is hair grabbing and another is biting. I'm surprised he's never broke the skin on my neck. I've started to unbutton the buttons of Sam's shirt when we hear someone clear their throat. In an instant we snap out of the position we were in and stand up quickly. Sam quickly buttons back up his shirt and we look at Dean, Dean has the look of 'you've been had' on his face, followed by a chuckle. I bite my lip in embarrassment.
"Well let's get going before we get the cops called on us for disturbing the peace, remember we are outside." Says Dean. "Sam you in the front, Erin you in the back. By the way I've never had to tell anyone this before but no sex on Baby. Ever." Oh Dean and his car, I swear if he could he would marry it. We all laugh and then get in the car. Dean starts up the Impala, and we start our long journey down south. We only take a few stops, for gas, food and to relieve ourselves, for our ten hour drive. I slowly drift off into the dream world in the backseat.
"Erin!" he screams from the distance.
"Sam I'm coming!" I yell back, running to find him. I fun for what feels like centuries to find my love, and after I while I find him lying on the ground wounded, passed out. "Sam?" I say tenderly caressing his face. I run my hand over his wound and close my eyes, praying for him to awaken when…..
I open my eyes to find myself in the backseat of the Impala. The sun is gone and it is nearly twilight. Sam is in the front seat talking to Dean and he is awake and unharmed, gosh that was weird. I unbuckle my seatbelt and put my arms around Sam's shoulders and kiss his cheek.
"You ok?" he asks confused.
"Yes I'm fine I'm just glad you're here and you're you." I say. Dean looks at me with a confused look then returns his eyes to the road.
"I'm going to stop here and rest, sound ok?" says Dean to us.
"Sure sounds fine." Says Sam as Dean pulls into a motel. Dean parks the car and gets out. Sam opens his door and out of nowhere falls onto the ground. Worried, I rush to his side to see if he is ok.
"Sam? Are you alright?" I ask him.
"No, I don't think so." Says Sam gasping, grabbing his side. I hear a sudden thud and look up to see Castiel.
"Cas could you, help Sam."
"Erin put your hand over Sam's wound." Says Castiel.
"Why?" I ask Cas.
"Just trust me." I put my hand over Sam's wound as Cas said for me to. "Now picture Sam at full health in your head and close your eyes." I do as Cas says and close my eyes and picture Sam at full health. I feel a sudden rush of adrenaline pulse through my body to my hand that is over Sam's wound. I open my eyes to see a bright light escape from my hand and seep into Sam's wound.
"What the," I say quickly removing my hand I look at the spot where Sam's wound was to find that there is no wound, not even a mark. "How, did I just," Sam sits up as if he feels no pain.
"Cas how did she just heal me?" asks Sam confused.
"Because she has a special gift Sammy." Says Dean. "Lets go into the motel room, we have some things to talk about."
"Erin you remember how your father never told you much of how your mother died when you were a baby? But that it was best that you not know? And how your father also never told you about who your family on your mother's side was?" Says Cas looking at me with sweet blue puppy eyes.
"Yes. Of course I do. I wonder everyday about who my mother was. What does this have to do with me being able to heal Sam?"
"Everything. It has everything to do with it." Says Cas looking down for a moment, then back up at me. "I had a sister, her name was Ester. She was one of the most beautiful angels the Lord ever created. So beautiful, that men of the Earth were instantly taken by her charms upon the sight of her." Sam sits down beside me, taking my hand. "Once there was a man that had fallen in love with Ester and she too for the first time had fallen in love with a human. They had conceived a child. A nephilim child, half human, half angel. And it is said that if a nephilim child is born it shall gain power of an angel upon its thirtieth year. Ester was hunted down by the angels and killed. I however, had taken the child and her father away to a place where the angels would never find them. And put the mark on their ribs to ward off angels forever. Erin, Ester was your mother. Yesterday was your thirtieth birthday; you were able to heal Sam because you have the power to." Holy crap, I am half angel. "You need sleep Erin. I shall return." Says Cas teleporting away into thin air.
"I wonder if I can do that." I say interested.
"Well lets not rush, it just yet." Says Sam kissing my forehead. "My angel." He whispers in my ear as he walking toward the bathroom. Dean walks over to sit down next to me.
"Listen, I uh," says Dean, "I want you to be careful. Who knows who's trying to find you now." Says Dean patting my shoulder. "I'm here if you need me ok?" says Dean, giving me a hug. I return his hug and feel myself not wanting to break his hold. As I breathe in the sweet scent of his cologne and his natural intoxicating scent I press my cheek his chest and feel him press his lips to my forehead; and close my eyes, and feel happy, safe, warm in his arms. I shake my head real fast once I realize what I am doing and try hard to quickly to let go of Dean. I am able to get free and walk into the bathroom where Sam is.
"What is it?" says Sam as he tries to turn on the shower head. I say nothing and kiss him hard, trying to block out that moment I just had with Dean. I stop the kiss and take Sam in my arms. His gorgeously chiseled body wrapped around mine where it should be. I kiss Sam once more on his lips and let him take his shower. "Do you want to wash my hair?" he asks with a flirty smirk.
"Um, hells to the yeah!" I say removing my clothing and getting into the shower with him. After the whole ordeal in the shower we into put on our pajamas and climb into bed. Sam wraps his enormous arm around my waist and curls up next me. "Good night my love." I say as I feel my eyes begin to get heavy.
"Erin!" Sam calls out from the mist. I run until I find him on the ground passed out. I press my hand to his wound and try to heal the gash, when nothing happens. I feel the tears fall from my eyes and take him in my arms.
"No Sammy, not like this, no you can't leave me!" I cry onto his shoulder. I kiss his lips through my sobs. I look at him and his long hair becomes short, his face becomes longer and thinner, and he becomes more slender.
"I love you." He says with his gruff voice. He presses his lips to mine and takes me in his arms. I breathe in the smell of his cologne and natural scent, and feel happy, safe and warm.
More to come! In Chapter 4: Dean
