Chapter Eleven
Dean shifted himself on the sofa, as the bright morning sun beamed through the window. Opening his eyes he looked slowly around the room as he sat himself up. His back ached when he moved. Damn he thought to himself, he really shouldn't have fallen asleep on the sofa
Standing up he stretched, walking towards the hallway and heading up the stairs to the bathroom. He thought he might as well have a shower before they had to head off to Dark Water. As he reached for the door handle, the door opened suddenly as Jaime came out of the bathroom, with just a towel wrapped around her body.
As Dean looked at her dripping wet body, he swallowed hard, feeling his blood course through his veins.
Jaime gasped with shock when she saw Dean standing there. Her ears almost burst with the sound of his heart beating loudly. She felt herself blush uncontrollably when she saw how wide his eyes had become; kind of like a deer caught in the headlights. Clearing her throat she smiled slightly.
"Morning. How are you? She asked kindly.
"Yeah good, you? He answered, trying not to stare at her too much.
"Fine. I presume you want a shower, so I'll get out of your way. There's plenty of clean towels left." She replied, trying to ignore Dean's thundering heartbeat.
"Yeah, thanks Jaime. I'll see you downstairs in a bit then." Dean didn't want to take his eyes off of her for one moment. All he wanted to do was to pull her into his arms and drag her into the shower with him.
"OK, see you in a bit," she replied, turning away and heading to her room.
Whilst she was drying herself, she could hear the shower turn on and the water dripping into the tub. She sighed as the thought of Dean's dripping wet, naked body filled her mind. Shaking the thoughts out of her head, she quickly got dressed. She decided on her favourite indigo blue jeans and a simple purple t-shirt. She combed through her damp hair, plaiting it as it continued drying. Grabbing her bag she stuffed some clothes and things into it, before slinging it over her shoulder and heading downstairs.
Sam was already in the kitchen when Jaime got there, munching on a bacon sandwich.
"Morning. There's more bacon and bread if you want some," he said with a smile.
"No thanks, I'm good. I'll probably just have a coffee." She replied heading over to the coffee pot.
"Mmmm, something smells good." Dean mentioned as he walked into the kitchen.
"Typical Dean, always thinking about food. You want a bacon sandwich?" Sam grinned, getting up from his chair.
"Hell yeah. I'm starving. Hey morning Jaime." Dean replied with a smile looking towards her as she was just sitting down.
"Morning again." She smiled.
Dean grabbed a seat in front of Jaime, sitting down quickly before she protested.
"What's on the agenda today then?" Sam asked, bringing over Dean's sandwich and taking a seat next to Jaime.
"Well, we should finish up here and then get on the road. After all it's two days drive to Dark Water. I've already got my bag so I'm going to put it in my car. I'll be outside if you need me." Jaime replied, getting up quickly. She didn't want toe sit opposite Dean for much longer, it was too close for comfort.
Walking out into the fresh morning sun, Jaime breathed in the cold air. Heading towards her roadrunner she opened the trunk and chucked in her bag. She went round to the front of the car, checking the tyres as she went.
She couldn't help the slight grin spreading across her face when she looked at the hood of the car. Memories of that night came flooding back. The scent of him so close to her, the warmth of his body, the sound of his heart pounding within his muscular chest. She bit her bottom lip, trying to force back the memories. She needed her head to be clear.
"Hey you ready?" A voice suddenly asked behind her, making her jump a little. Turning around Sam and Dean were standing there with their bags.
"Sure, you lead the way and I will follow in the roadrunner." She replied smiling at the two of them.
"You better not be going anywhere without saying goodbye, Miss Singer." Bobby asked with a grin as he came out the front door.
"Course not uncle." Jaime threw her arms around her uncle, hugging him tight.
"Now listen you take care of yourself, you hear me? Don't go running into something half cocked otherwise you will regret it, got that?" He said looking at his niece.
Jaime nodded with a smile. Bobby turned to look at the two brothers.
"As for you two knuckle heads, you better look after her, otherwise there will be hell to pay. If anything happens to her I swear I will hunt you down and kill you. Got it?" He said sternly.
The two men nodded before heading towards the Impala.
Climbing into the driver's seat of her roadrunner, Jaime waved goodbye to her uncle. Hearing the engine of the Impala come to life, she started her own engine.
The sound of the roadrunner's V8 engine roared to life. Putting it into gear she slowly drove out of the salvage yard, following close behind the Impala, heading towards Dark Water, Pennsylvania.
The weather in Dark Water was dreadful. There was a horrendous storm, with rain that was hammering down as Jaime drove. There was a sudden flash of lightening and then a loud rumble of thunder which made Jaime shudder with a small amount of fear.
Arriving in Dark Water felt really strange to Jaime, considering the last time she had been here she had been attacked.
The Impala turned off the road into a motel car park. Jaime followed close behind. She noticed Sam jump out of the car and head over to the reception desk. She saw him speak to an elderly gentleman and presumed he was booking in their rooms.
After parking next to the Impala, she noticed Dean jump out of the car, smiling in her direction. She smiled back as Sam came running up to her, handing over a room key.
"Here you go, I got you the room next to ours, it's a double by the way, hope that's alright." Sam said with a smile
"Of course it's alright. Thanks Sam. Anyway can you tell Dean I'm, going to go freshen up a and then if you two want we can go grab some dinner." She replied, returning his smile.
"Sounds good. I'll let him know. We really need to freshen up too, so see you in thirty to forty-five minutes." Sam said, waving as he headed back over to Dean.
Grabbing her things out of her trunk, she walked over to her room. Opening the door to the motel room, she couldn't help notice the worn, dark green wallpaper and brown bed linen. She was a little disgusted by the colour choices, however it did have a bed and a bathroom, so she thought to herself, what more could she need. After all it was her that decided she wanted to be a hunter, so it was her fault she was here, so there was really no point in complaining.
After cleaning herself up and changing into a clean pair of jeans and a black v-neck top, and a pair of worn sneakers she pulled her long brown hair into a ponytail. She wasn't sure what to wear, she thought that they were probably going to hunt tonight, so she decided on this choice of clothing as she could move quite easily in it.
She sighed, she was nervous, if a bit scared about everything that was happening. This was her first hunt and what a first it is, hunting an Alpha. I must be crazy to want to do this, she thought to herself. Anyway it's too late now.
Grabbing her brown, leather jacket and pulling it on as she headed out the door. She walked next door and knocked, waiting for a reply.
Dean answered the door, smiling when he saw Jaime standing there.
"Hi, I see your ready, let's get some food. Hurry up Sammy I'm starving." Dean grinned.
"Dean, before we go anywhere we better make sure we have our weapons, just in case." Sam sternly replied.
"Yeah, yeah I know. Right guns. Check. Holy water. Check. Machete. Check. Extra salt rounds. Check. OK looks like we're good to go." Dean mentioned quickly.
"Um I don't have a machete, only my dad's knives, could I possibly borrow one?" Jaime asked looking a little bemused by everything.
"Here you go, this one should do." Sam answered, passing Jaime a simple looking machete.
"OK now can we go?" Dean asked, eager to get something to eat.
Heading out of the brother's motel room, they began their short walk over to the diner. The rain was still pouring down; making them glad they were wearing jackets.
Almost nearing the diner, the three of them were passing a dark alley way, when suddenly an ear piercing scream tore through the quiet night air, making them all jump.
