How long has it been since someone touched a part of you, other than your body?
Rosalies POV
At the reception was a young boy sitting, looking totally bored. I didn't know which fake name the boys used, so I had to play the my-husband-wanted-to-meet-me-her-with-his-brother card and add a little charm on it. I have no clue, how often I had done that or how often I had to put a fake diamond ring on my finger... Whatever. So that was exactly what I did next.
"Hi," I said, I looked at him and showed him my I-will-get-into-your-pants-smile. Wow, I didn't do that for a long time. I immediately got his attention. "Hey, How can I help you, beautiful?" He asked me. And my acting skills immediately turned on. "I was looking for my husband and his brother. One of them is really tall, muscular and has slight long hair. The other guy is smaller, muscular, has spiked hair", I finished with the same smile. "Oh, they are in room 15, on the second floor", "Thank you, " I looked at his name tag, bit my lip and finished "...Dan."
I knocked on their door, hoping Sam would open it. And thank god, it was him and not Dean. "Rose?" He asked stunned. "Hi, Sammy." I said, hugging him and giving him a small kiss on his cheek. He never liked it when someone called him Sammy, but Dean and I always did. I still do. I'd sometimes call him little Sammy Boy or some stupid nickname I gave Sam years ago, but he wasn't that little anymore and was a 25-year-old man. God, how I missed this guy. "Wait, what are you doing here?" Poor Sammy was confused. I laughed slightly, "I live here, you idiot and I'm from here." He still looked like a confused little puppy. "Yeah, I know. But didn't you live in Kansas?", "Oh right, yes I did but I left after your asshole of brother left me again." And boom, all the memories came back. I no longer knew if I wish to drown myself vodka or the sea. Probably vodka. I take out my cigarettes, lit myself one on and take a long, deep drag. "What the hell happened? And since when do you smoke? You always said it's one of the most disgusting habits a human can have." This is going to be an eventful conversation.
"You know... Dean died and I moved to Kansas. I started drinking, smoking, one night stands... God Sam, I was fucked up" I looked down on the floor, I couldn't look into those sad puppy eyes. He knew that Deans death killed me slowly. "A year later, he showed up on my porch. We lived together for a few months, I even thought about starting a family." I smiled sadly, "Well, he had different plans. He went to find you and he did." Sam looked ashamed. "God, no, don't you dare to fucking think it's your fault, OK Sam?" He didn't want to look at me. I took his chin in my small hands and forced him to look at me, "Ya heard me?" I asked him, "Yes." he said quietly. "But that wasn't quit everything." I felt my anger rise. "He came back after some time. Me being me, GOD! I was stupid!" I raised my voice. "I guess, I really loved him, because guess what? I took him back in." surprisingly, Sam looked angry. "I knew that he was still hunting, probably with you at that time, I'm not sure. Whatever, I quit hunting, I didn't want to deal with any supernatural shit anymore and I still don't." And I meant every word, when I said the last sentence. No more supernatural shit. "So, after he left me again, I decided to come back home. You know, my mom and little brother live here. I live with them at the moment, until I get my own place. You should definitely come and visit us." I smiled up at him, even when we were sitting, he was like two heads taller than me. "I'm sorry that my brother is such an idiot. I can't explain why he'd leave you for this life." He told me, while looking sadly at me. "It's OK, I'm over it. I'm over him." I said, not even believing myself when I said that. Sam looked at me with a look that said are-you-fucking-kidding-me and pointed at my ring, "Are you really sure, Rose?". "Shut up, ya damn Winchesters..." I said, smiling.
"How did you even get here?" Sam wondered out loud. "Oh, a friend drove me" I replied, my mind drifting off to Derek. "How will you get back? I'm not sure if Dean will come back anytime soon, or even if he will come back tonight." Oh, well. Shit. "That's no problem, I could call my brother or a taxi...", he cut me off, "Or you could stay for the night." Should I? Was I ready to face Dean again, if he came back? "Ok, I will stay." I smiled brightly at him, before I jumped on a bed and started yelling "SLUMBER-PARTY!" Sammy started laughing at my childishness. "Sure, whatever you want to call it." he replied, in between laughs. I just smiled at him.
After some more laughing, food and movies, we went to bed. Sam gave me one of his white v-neck t-shirts. I got undressed and put it on, I didn't need any pants, because I always sleep in my panties.
Sam was right. Dean didn't come back that night and I was really relived about that. Sam and I got breakfast, after that we took a taxi and drove to my house. "Uhm, do whatever you want to, I'll go and change real quick and show you around town afterwards." I smiled brightly at him, I was excited to show him around my home town. I got dressed and we headed out. We walked around town, ate some ice cream and had lots of fun. Beacon Hills wasn't a really big town, so there wasn't so much to show. Sometime later, we went back home. I started getting dark and I noticed a note that said that mom and Scott were at his Lacrosse game. Soon we got bored and went out on a walk in the forest. It was kinda creepy, but I was sure that Sammy had a gun with him. I pulled two beers out of my bag and handed him one. We started drinking and soon we were laughing again. I can't remember the last time I had such a normal day with Sam. It's been years. It was... Nice. Really nice.
We kept on walking until we were standing in front of a burned down house. It looked really creepy, but it's nothing I've never seen before. I honestly saw worse shit. "Rosalie?" A new voiced called from behind. I immediately turned around and I saw Derek. Sam looked ready to attack, but I put a hand on his arm. "Hi Derek," I smiled at him and started walking toward him. I hugged him quickly. God, he smelled really good. Like really, really good. Sammy looked kind of uncomfortable. "Oh right, Derek, this is Sam, my ex's brother. The nice one." I smirked a little. Sam smiled slightly, "I'm Sam." "And I'm Derek, nice to meet you," they shook hands. "What are you guys doing here at his time?" Derek asked, kind of looking confused. "We took a walk and I don't know..." I said and laughed a little. "What are you doing here?" Sam asked curiously Derek. "That house," Derek pointed at the burned down house behind us, "used my house, I sometimes check on it. Kids often come here at this time." I nodded, understanding. "We should get going, mom is going to get worried and so is Dean." I told Sam. "Do you want me to to bedrive you home?" Derek asked. I looked up at Sam, "Yeah, sure, that'd be nice." I turned back to Derek and smiled at him. We went to his car and I sat in the back. "Let's bring Sammy back first, Dean is gonna get worried..." I told the guys. Derek drove us to the motel. And guess who was waiting there? Dean and dude, did he look angry. We all got out of the car and Sam thanked Derek. And then, he noticed us. No. No. No. Please, don't come here. Please. Noooo. "Where the hell have you been?" Dean asked Sam, angrily. "I was out with Rose." Sam replied, keeping his voice down, because I was sure as hell that Dean was about to explode. Then Dean noticed me and Derek. "We should get going." I said quietly. Dean was staring at me and I started to get uncomfortable, I guess that Derek noticed it because he said "Yeah, it was nice meeting you, Sam." I hugged Sam and gave him a kiss on his cheek and opened the car door, took a quick glance at Dean and sat down.
Derek started driving and I closed my eyes and started breathing heavily. "Are you alright?" he asked me, while he looked at me with worry in his eyes. I slightly smiled at him, "Yes, but I didn't really want to see him..." I closed my eyes again. I drifted off and fell asleep. Next thing I know is that Derek is waking me up and telling me that we are at home. "Thanks for the ride." I smile at him and go closer to his face and give him a short but soft kiss on this cheek. I was about to get out, but he suddenly called "Wait! Do you have any plans for tomorrow?" I thought about it, but no I didn't. "No, I don't. Why are you asking?" I asked him. "Would you like to hang out?", "Sure." I replied smiling brightly, feeling fully awake now. "I will pick you up, at 2 pm, alright?" He smiled. "Alright, see you tomorrow, Derek."
That night, I went sleeping with a smile on my face.
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