Chapter 7
Author's Note: IM SO SORRY!! It's taken me forever to update I know. Shame on me. But college has been kicking my butt lately. BUT I have ideas and they are coming. Yay. So enjoy. Reviews welcomed.
"No way. That's not going to happen. Sandy was your friend." Dean tried to reason once they were in the car.
"Yeah so? The babysitter was Sandy's friend." Kyle retorted
"It does fit the pattern, Dean." Sam had to point out then turned to Kyle. "Have you experienced anything? Anything weird?"
"Just nightmares of me not getting there in time playing over and over again mostly. Then just one of Sandy blaming me."
"What was that one like?" Sam pressed for answers.
"Well I thought I was dreaming at first but I was totally awake. It was the day before you guys came. I was in the bathroom and in the mirror Sandy stood behind me as clear as day. I turned around and she wasn't there, then I turned back to the mirror and she was there. She smiled at me but it was almost evil looking. Then she said, 'I'm going to get you for what you did to me.' And then disappeared." Kyle looked out at the window recalling the event.
Dean felt a sense of panic rush over him. "Kyle look at me." He said while looking in to the rear view mirror, she complied. "Nothing is going to happen with me and Sam here. I promise you that."
Kyle nodded her head and kept watching him as he directed his attention back to the road. She felt relieved but even more she felt there was more behind the promise.
After a pretty quite drive the three arrived back at Kyle's house. "So I don't think you should be alone till we figure this thing out." Sam said.
"I agree." Dean chimed in.
"You guys are more than welcomed to stay here, the house has plenty of bedrooms." Kyle offered.
"Okay so I'm going to go back to the hotel and get the rest of our stuff and maybe do some more research."
"And I'll stay here." Dean said finishing his sentence.
"Okay then see you two later." Sam said hoping his brother wouldn't complicate the situation.
Kyle headed towards the house and stopped to sit on the front porch stairs. Dean came and sat down beside her. Kyle laid back in attempt to catch all the sun rays she could. "Hmmm. I love summer."
"It's okay, I guess." Dean replied taking in her slim form.
Kyle laughed. "You know you would probably enjoy it more if you didn't wear jeans and a jacket all the time."
"Not a fan of the shorts." Dean said as he shrugged of his jacket, he did feel better once it was off.
"Do you have albino legs?"
"Say what?"
"You know like crazy white legs because they never see the light of day?" Kyle moved to raise up a pant leg and was stopped by his large grip.
"If you wanted to see me with my pants off you just had to ask." Dean said with a smirk.
Kyle scoffed and leaned back into her position on the steps. "Wow does that actually work on women you hit on?" Her mind all the while telling her, 'Well its working on you.'
Dean felt a pang at his ego and quickly recovered. "Everything I do works."
Kyle laughed. "Well maybe you should raise your standards just a tad. Just a suggestion." She looked through her eyelashes to see his response. He looked down at his hands as he rested his arms on his knees. His mind taunted him, 'She's better than you. She can already tell your game.'
"Maybe." He whispered but hoping she didn't hear.
Kyle sat up and immediately felt bad. "I'm sorry. That was totally rude of me. I don't know you that well to say stuff like that."
"Oh it's okay. It is true." Dean looked up to meet those beautiful hazel eyes of hers filled with guilt. "So how about those stories that could fill a book?" He said back to his usual self.
Kyle rolled her eyes and began talking about times she got too drunk and times she'd gotten into trouble at school and her mom had to bail her out. They sat and talked for hours, getting to know each other. Their likes and dislikes, their funny stories, and anything that came to mind. Dean felt like he could tell her anything and she'd be completely open to it, he loved every minute of it. He couldn't remember the last time he talked so long to one girl. They were so into the conversation they didn't realize the clouds rolling in over head, until the roll of thunder that caused Kyle to look up at the sky. And if as on cue by God the rain began falling down. Dean got up and got under the porch while Kyle jumped up and ran into the rain. She raised her arms up from her sides and looked up to the sky and began to twirl.
"I love the rain!" She called back to Dean who was completely entranced by this amazing girl. "C'mon. It won't hurt you!" The rain continued to get heavier. Dean just shook his head no. Kyle jogged over grinning, she was soaking wet and got closer to Dean.
"Oh no you don't." He said but it was too late she already had her arms around him wetting ever part that she touched. Dean reached down and tickled her sides that sent Kyle into a giggle fit. She pushed away from him and ran back into the rain. Dean thought he was already wet, what the hell and ran after her. She was quick but Dean had longer legs. He caught up with her in no time. He tickled till she gave up. Kyle was laughing so hard she was almost crying, not that he could tell with all the rain. He set her down and she faced him smiling.
"You know I'm not this way with anyone else or anyone else I've met for that matter." Dean admitted. He was surprised at himself with being so open and honest but he couldn't help it being around her. She looked up at him getting hit in the face with rain but continued to smile.
"Can I ask you a question? Sense I've been so telling with you." Kyle asked.
"Shoot."
"What is that hand mark on your arm?"
They stayed in the rain as he explained how he couldn't live without Sam and sold his soul. He spared the details but told her how awful hell was and how long it felt like. He then explained Castiel and they're mission to stop the apocalypse. Kyle looked deep into his eyes and saw the hurt and the love he had for his brother, she couldn't help herself. Before she could think clearly of what she was doing, Kyle reached up and pulled Dean's face down to meet hers. Dean's hands automatically went to her hips while her own were on the back of his head. Their lips gently meeting at first then Dean was surprised to find Kyle's tongue along his lips trying to deepen the kiss. He allowed her entrance and pulled her closer so there was no possible space between them. Dean had never felt so much just from a single kiss yet he was in ecstasy. After a while each needed air and pulled away but not for long. Kyle jumped up and wrapped her legs around Dean's waist and he held her with ease. He grabbed her ass and could feel himself harden. He walked them to the door and pushed her up against it. He lost a little bit of control and had to grind himself her. Kyle let out a faint moan. She reached behind her and twisted the doorknob to allow them in. Dean stumbled with Kyle in his arms, but didn't drop her. They both laughed and continued their way upstairs. Dean slipped his hands under her shirts and lifted them over her head without missing a stair, only to reveal a black and white polka dotted bra holding her breasts. Once to her bedroom he set her lightly on the bed, Kyle immediately reached for the bottom of his soaked t-shirt that was now sticking to his godly form. She removed and let her hands explore the muscles of his chest as he leaned over her. She looked back at him and felt nervous. Sure she'd had sex before but she'd never had it with someone so gorgeous, experienced she assumed and someone she was falling so hard and fast for. Dean picked Kyle up and laid her further up on the bed and laid down beside her. He pushed the wet hair sticking to her forehead out of her eyes.
"You are absolutely gorgeous." He said as his fingers traced her jaw line.
"Look you've already got me in bed, you don't have to butter me up." She attempted to giggle but was having trouble thinking clearly.
"Kyle." He held her chin to look him in the eyes. "I'm not just saying this to get you to sleep with me. In the few days I've been around you I haven't been able to think about anyone or anything else for that matter. You are an amazing girl. You make me talk about things I don't usually talk about. You're funny. You're beautiful. And you're so strong." He paused, " And you make me feel things I've never felt before." Kyle couldn't breathe. Dean then chuckled. "Wow I'm turning into such a sap."
After a moment of starring at each other, Kyle finally snapped out of it. "That has to be the nicest, sweetest, most amazing thing anyone has ever said to me. Thank you." Kyle couldn't contain her smile anymore.
Dean returned it, smiling just as big. "You're oh so welcome." He said as he leaned into to kiss her again.
Kyle wrapped her arms around him afraid that this beautiful moment would disappear but Dean wasn't going anywhere.
