Bela woke up later on a couch with a blanket over her body. The boys must've arrived in town and didn't wake her up to tell her. She slowly sat up and put her hands over her eyes and moved them up on of her head to push back her hair. Once she got up she totally forgot that she was now on a road with Dean and Sam and not Henry and yet she felt like she was on the road with him. It could've been from her nightmare that she just had that made her forget about the being on the road with the boys or maybe it just that she used to being on the road with Henry that it scared her a little but the answer will never be known.
"Sleep well, princess" she heard a man tone and looked over at him. It was Dean. She smiled slightly and hestitated before she could speak to him. "Fine I guess. Where is Sam?" her tone sounded a little off beat but that was proberly because she just woke up.
He push him self out of the wall that he was leaning with his right shoulder with and walked over to her with his arms still folded around his chest. "Out. He actually, um, he wanted me to talk to you" he was now kneeling down in front of her. She seemed to have a curious look on her face on what he or what Sam or whoever wanted to know whatever. "We need to know exactly" he locked eyes with hers "and if you get upset or whatever I'm sorry for that" she looked at him deeply wanting to know what he was going to ask her. "We need to know how long you been with that guy to know how long it was going to get your strength back up again?"
Bela didn't speak or did she know what to say. How long she been with him? God, if she only remembered when they first met til the day he cheated til he starting beating her til she met the Winchester boys. Damn it. How could she even remember when it been so long. This sucks.
"I can't remember" that was the only answer she could give. "It been so long that I can't remember how we met. I remember some things he told me about his childhood but I can't remember how we met or how it was before the beatings" he looked at her and saw a few tears rolling down her face.
He went to go wipe one of her tears of her face which freaked her out a bit. She hid her face in the blanket very quick before Dean hand could actually touch her face. He seemed a little lost but got straight back on track as soon as he realized it.
Dean then got up and sat beside her on the couch. He tried to touch but it just freaked her out more but he had another plan. He slowly put her arms around her which made now look over at him confused. The two stared at each other. Dean pulled her in close to him and let her cry on his shirt.
He didn't want to make her cry or even make her cry and yet she did even though he didn't mean to. He rubbed her back gently hoping that the tears will stop soon. "Shh…it alright, it alright." He whispered to her. At this moment he would rather say anything to keep her calm and not have her be upset any more.
She then pushed her self away from Dean and look right at him. The tears seem to be stopping. No lie, this was a moment between the two of them. They could tell. They may not go and admit but they could tell and feel that it was a moment between them. And to top it all of Sam came home and ruin the moment.
"Hey guys, what new with you two" he said walking over and sitting across of them in a chair.
"N-nothing" Dean said. It was actually good that Sam came in the right time because who would know what could've happen while they were looking at each other. Sure the moment became awarkward after Sam popped right in but hey, to Dean it was almost like 'Thank god you came in because I had no clue what was going to happen or do.' Kinda way. "Find anything on the Petterson case, Sammy?" he wanted to think about anything but the moment. If Dean was falling for her then there might be a chance that he might actually hurt her. Not psychical (sp?) like what Henry did but more in the emotion or whatever area people call it.
Sam knew or felt that he was ruining something really special that was going between them but he also did see the look in his brother eyes when he seem to be happy that he came in at the right time. "I found out that he was insane and that he spent most of his time and died in this old building where the other recent victoms were killed in" he said.
Dean seem to be interested. "Well when should we start looking at the place. Tonight?" Sam didn't speak for a couple of seconds.
"About that…it turns out the place is going to be occupied for a while" Dean was now lost. "It be much better if we went tomorrow night" Dean was now really loss on what Sam meant by that. He could tell that Sam knew something but wasn't saying it.
He didn't want to play games right now. He wanted to kick some ass but Sam was acting strange about that. "Why can't we go tonight? Is the police there or something?" Sam shook his head. It wasn't the police then. Yet he still couldn't figure it out still. "Then why can't we go tonight?" his tone was mixed with anger, confusion and that was about it.
Sam didn't know how or what to tell them. The words were right in his head but he didn't know how to say it to them personally. "Um, the reason the three of us can't go tonight is cause, um" this was gonna be hard to get out. "It turns out that your ex-boyfriend is in the same town and I may have saw him walking in the building" was that so hard to say out. Maybe it was but still.
Bela was speechless. Just knowing that Henry was in the same town with her and boys made her feel scared inside. She felt a hand around her. It was warm and felt very protective and safe to know that it was Dean that and wasn't one that trying to beat the living shit out of her. "If we go, stay with me and Sam at all times" he said. She nodded a little. Being at the same place with him was going to be hell though she would know cause she been with him for so long. "Let go then" Dean said getting up from the couch and Sam and Bela starring at him all confused up.
"Now?" the younger Winchester was way to confused by this. He already just told them Henry was there and Dean wants to go know? What the hell is wrong with him?
Dean looked at the two. "We beat the traffic and plus we show how Bela been doing without his sorry ass of beatings" he said putting on his leather jacket. "Comin' or what?"