Hey, you guys! I know I've kept all of you waiting a long time! I want to thank DeansTrueGirl and Ze Great Camicazi for reviewing! I also want to thank DeansTrueGirl for pushing me to get this chapter out this week! I owe you a peanut butter milkshake! Well, here's chapter 8! Hope you enjoy!
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"You've barely touched you're food," Machidiel said, pointing to her plate. He was right. Dina could barely muster to eat one fry. She was too preoccupied with everything that had happened prior to dinner.
"Yeah I know. I'm just not hungry," Dina replied, shaking her head.
He seemed concerned, but that was quickly dismissed by a laugh. "Then you should give me your food."
Dina looked over at his place to see that he had already finished, "You're a pig!"
"It's not like I'll gain any weight," his eyes sparkling mischievously as he stole a fry off her plate.
"O.k. I'm ready to hit the hay! It's been a long day!" Dean said, stretching. "And expect an even longer night." Dina followed his gaze to the waitress, Jessica.
Dina rolled her eyes,"Come on Mac. Let me out!" Before she could hit him on the shoulder, Machidiel turned a scorching gaze on her.
"What did you call me?" he asked through gritted teeth.
She blushed, glancing away. "Mac." He continued to look at her with heated eyes, and grabbed her chin when she wouldn't meet his eyes. Dina shivered. Her mouth going dry. If she was completely honest with herself, she felt kind of turned on by the look of barely controlled power in his eyes. Then she mentally hit herself. She could not be thinking like that about an angel.
The moment was broken when Sam hit Machidiel on the arm, "Come on, man. We need to get going."
Machidiel quickly realized where he was, and the expression was wiped from his face like it had never been there. He got up and raced towards the door, leaving Dina and Sam lagging behind. Sam looked at Dina questioningly, but she shook her head. Then, she quickly followed after the angel.
She got to the Impala and realized she would be sitting in the back with both angels. She grumbled, knowing it was going to be a long ride.
Ten minutes later, on the other side of town, Dean pulled into a motel parking lot. "I'm not paying for an extra room just for two people who don't even sleep." He looked pointedly at the angels. "Dina, you can get one bed, and I'm getting the other. Sasquatch, you're on the couch."
Sam looked furious, "I am not sleeping on the couch!"
Before the bickering could continue, Dina spoke up," I'm buying my own room. You guys probably snore, and God knows what else in you're dreams!"
Dina felt very uncomfortable. It was probably the black dress she was wearing. It covered everything, and the other problem was the corset. It was tight and gave no leeway. Not to mention it was blistering hot outside. Then, she started noticing her surroundings. There were so many little hut-like houses scattered around. There were no skyscrapers. There wasn't even a paved road.
Thru all her flustered thoughts, Dina finally noticed a familiar face headed her way. Machidiel. He was dressed in clothes that seemed fit during the era of the Puritans. He must have noticed the stricken look adorning her face, because he started running towards her.
"What's wrong, Beth?" he asked as he reached her.
"Beth?" she questioned.
He smiled," Have you been tasting your father's whiskey again?"
She rolled her eyes," Just tell me what's going on?"
Machidiel glanced behind him, making sure no one was around before grabbing her hand. As they raced to the outskirts of the town, Dina noticed that few people lived there. As they came upon the edge of the woods, she noticed a familiar face. It was the waitress from the diner. The only difference was that she was wearing a dress quite like the one Dina sported.
She smiled knowingly at the two before waving, and continuing on with her business.
Machidiel released her hand as soon as they were well hidden in the woods. He pushed the hair out of his face. Dina noticed that he seemed to be mentally preparing himself for something. The carefree smile he usually wore had disappeared. He appeared to have made his decision, and turned to face her directly.
"Have you thought about what we discussed the last time we met?" he asked.
"What are you talking about?" He was really starting to get on Dina's nerves with his mysterious ways.
"You know what I'm talking about! The angels, you're past!" he yelled, throwing his hands in the air in frustration.
"Oh..."
"You ran from me. You called me a witch, and now you act as though nothing ever happened!"
"I don't see why you should care," she muttered, looking at the ground.
"You know why I care! You know!" He yelled, before rushing up to her. She flinched, waiting for him to hit her. Instead, she felt his hand cup her cheek.
She felt her eyes go wide in shock, and then she noticed he had pressed her against a tree.
"I love you," he muttered. He bent to press his lips to hers.
Dina felt herself jerk awake. She realized that she was in a motel room, and not in a forest. She stayed lying in her bed trying to calm her racing pulse and rapid breathing. She soon felt better, and decided to try going back to sleep. Then, she noticed a dark shape sitting on her bed.
"Whose there?" she asked, mind already racing with plans to get away.
"Hello, Dina," Dina calmed when she recognized Machidiel's voice. He turned toward her, eyes soft in thought. What he said next made her veins turn to ice in apprehension. "What were you dreaming about?"
I couldn't help, but put that last line in there. It fit perfectly, and I like that episode of Supernatural anyway! Well, I hope you all enjoyed the 8th chapter! Sorry if there are any grammatical errors. I was a bit hyped up on Dr. Pepper to notice anything! Please review and make my day... (or whatever)
