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 4: Dean
I wake up to the morning bright sunlight flashing me in the eyes, and the smell of coffee and something I'm not sure of, but it smells nice.
"Rise and shine sleeping beauty!" says Sam shaking my arm. I grunt and cover my head with my pillow, and then its taken from me, and am hit by it.
"Oh wake up you lazy bones!" says Erin, giggling; it's cute when she giggles. I yawn and stretch, rolling over on my side to sit up, scratching my head.
"So, what are the plans for today?" I say stretching again.
"Well we are going to Atlanta where the case is, and look it over, and then Erin and I are going to dinner tonight." Says Sam sipping his coffee.
"Without me? Really little brother?" I say sarcastically.
"Just this time Dean, we can all go to dinner next time."
"Sure, sounds awesome." I say looking down smirking. I stand up from my bed and grab my suit and tie from my bag and get ready for the case. Sam and Erin are already dressed, Sam has on a black suit with a purple tie, and Erin has on a navy suit jacket and matching skirt. Once I am ready, we gather up our things and get into the Impala and drive to Atlanta. Erin is in the front seat with a map in her hands and Sam in the back helping her navigate and is also on his laptop.
"Ok so the case is as follows." Says Sam, reading off the information on his laptop. "A twenty two year old man was found dead in Dawson Forest in Atlanta, Georgia. However local police say that another man was found no more than a mile away from the dead man, and he looked exactly like the first man that was found and had the identical finger prints as the first man." I nod my head to show I understand.
"Yep definitely a shape shifter. But who killed the shape shifter and then killed the man is the question. Maybe another shape shifter or hunter out on a kill bender for shifters and people?"
"Maybe. Police say there isn't much to go on."
"So what's it going to be today?" she asks looking up from the map. "FBI, or Federal Marshalls, or let me guess, National Security?" she says chuckling.
"No I was thinking probably FBI, that works more often than not." Says Sam.
"Fine with me." I say. Erin reaches into the glove box and takes out our badges and hands them to each of us. I take it from her and put it in my pocket and then put my hand back on the wheel. Half way to Atlanta, we have to take some woodsy country back roads. The kind with tons of trees, and famous Georgia red clay. I feel Baby become hard to steer, "what the hell?" I say. Then Baby stops.
"Whats wrong?" says Sam.
"I'm not sure." I say, I turn Baby off and get out, getting clay all over my shoes. Awesome, so much for having nice dress shoes. Erin and Sam get out and walk over to where I am. I look at Baby's left rear tire, which as I can see is covered in mud. "Oh no Baby." I say. "Well its safe to say we're not going to be going to the crime scene. Baby is stuck in the mud and she's not getting out anytime soon."
"Well now what?" says Erin. I take my cell out of my pocket to see if I have signal. Oh great, we just happened to be in the woods, where there isn't any signal. Erin and Sam do the same and check they're phones. "Got anything?" Asks Erin.
"Nope." Sam and I say at the same time. Erin laughs like a little girl, well a little girl that snorts when she laughs.
"Oh jeez, you guys are so cute." She says smiling. "Well now what?" she says again.
"Well nearest town is at least 20 miles from here. And we're gonna need a tow truck to get her out of the mud, so only one solution."
"Oh great." Says Sam with a tone. "Walking it is." Erin takes off her high heels and carries them by the straps. I lock up Baby, and feel sad having to leave her behind. Based on the heat I decide to take off my jacket and just go in my dress shirt, Sam does the same and takes off his jacket.
"Babe you might want to ditch the jacket, its going to get hotter, and hotter." Says Sam caressing Erin's cheek.
"Ok." She says taking it off and going in just her no sleeve blouse and skirt. Erin stands next to Sam and interlaces her fingers with his. "Well we might as well start. Lead the way Dean." Says Erin to me.
We walk for what feels like hours, Erin is getting a piggy back ride from Sam now and has started to doze off on my brother's shoulders. I wish that was me carrying her like that. Sam isn't even tired, he carries her on his back with ease, he's such a great guy to her.
"How far do you think we've gone?" asks Sam.
"I'd say about 10 miles, maybe. No promises." I say rubbing the sweat off my forehead.
"So I was,"
"Shh…" I say to Sam as he prepares to say something. "Do you hear that." Sam and I turn around and see a motorcycle coming behind us. "Hey!" I say trying to flag down the motorcyclist. The motorcycle comes to a stop as it reaches us.
"Can I help you?" Asks a man in his mid 40s, wearing a black leather jacket and leather bandana.
"Our car broke down about ten miles back, and we're trying to get the nearest town to call a tow truck, could you give one of us a ride to the nearest phone?" I ask him.
"What do have as leverage?" He asks. Of course he would want us to pay him. I grab my wallet from pocket and take a hundred dollar bill out of it and hand it to him. "Well, looks like the bigger of the two of you is getting tired from carrying her. So I think it only fair he be the one that gets the ride."
"Can you give us a second?" Sam asks. The man nods and we walk a few feet away. "I feel fine walking, with her I can keep going."
"Sam, we had to pay him just to get a ride, so I think we should go with his choice. I can take care of Erin."
"Ok Dean, just be careful." We walk back over to the guy on the motorcycle and we wake up Erin.
"Ok Sam will go with you, and we'll keep going on foot."
"Erin, wake up babe." Erin climbs down from Sam's back and stands up. "I'm going with him to get help and Dean is staying with you and you guys are going to keep going on foot."
"Ok, be careful Sam." She says hugging him and giving him a sweet loving kiss and then hugs him again.
"Take care of her Dean." Sam says to me again.
"I will." I say, Sam climbs onto the back of the motorcycle and they ride away. Within moments Sam and the motorcycle are far off in the distance.
After a while, Erin and I begin to feel really tired. We sit down on a log for a rest.
"How do you feel Dean?" Erin asks me.
"Tired, really tired. And to be honest really bored."
"Bored eh?" Says Erin smirking. I turn my head for a second and then am hit by something hard and squishy, followed by a giggle.
"Did you just?" I say, "Oh it is so on!" I say grabbing red clay in my hands throwing it back at her. She laughs and runs away from me and throws more clay, I throw more back at her. Then she runs up to me and smashes a ton of clay on me, then tackles me to the ground. However I end up falling on top of her instead of her on me. We laugh at our little mud fight and then I look at her from underneath me. I look at her eyes, face and smile. She looks up at me and has a nervous look on her face. I lower my face and do something I know I shouldn't. Something I have wanted to do for the longest time. I press my lips to hers and caress her cheek with my mud covered hand. I feel a static electricity flow between us as I kiss her. I expected Erin to try to push me off her, but instead… she kissed me back, running her fingers through my hair. Then I feel her push me away, realizing what she had just done. She stands up and runs away from me.
"Dean, why?" she says with tears in her eyes. "Why did you do that? I love Sam more than anyone and I," she puts her hand over her mouth as if she feels disgusted at what we just did. She's blushing like a red rose. She sits down and cries like a little baby. I hear a noise and see a tow truck coming toward us, Sam has found some help. Dammit I'm a dumbass.
To be continued in, Chapter 4: Sam