Chapter 12 A Long walk down a short pier.

Everyone was asleep. House quiet. Dean begin to wake up, the feeling that someone was watching him washed over him. He opened his eyes, a dark haired woman standing over him. Before he could react, she touched his forehead. He gasped as images filled his head. Him standing in the barn. Jade and what looked like Bentley laying on the concrete floor. He slowly moved toward them. As he got closer and could actually see her, he realized she wasn't moving. He called her name, "Jade" she didn't move. The closer he got he realized why. Her insides were ripped out and she was laying there dead. He yelled, "Jade! No!" He looked over at the baby. It wasn't Bentley. He didn't know who's it was but it was like Jade, it was ripped apart and dead. Jade gasped for air as she sat up in the bed. She jumped out of bed and ran down the hall to the den. She stopped when she got to the opening to the den. A big man stood at Lexie's room. She screamed, waking Bobby and the others. She raised her hands, the Gen busted into fiery pieces. She turned to the den. And as she raised her hands to the woman, Samuel busted through the patio door and smashed her in the head. She fell to the ground as Bobby headed for Bentley's room. Samuel looked at Jade, "Help Dean. Me and Christian will handle her." As she kneeled next to Dean holding his head in her arms, they carried her out. Bobby made it to Bentley's door just as Lexie and Sam did. Lexie saw the Gen standing over the crib. As he reached for Bentley he jerked his hand back. "Hey.:" Lexie yelled and threw up her hands and the Gen froze. She moved her eyes to Bentley. Bobby froze. Bentley was surrounded by a clear glowing circle. Sam stepped around Lexie with the knife. He slammed the knife into the Gen's gut. "Don't fuck with my son." he said as he jaw clenched. The Gen collapsed into his arms. Sam threw him over his shoulder as Lexie ran to the crib. Bentley looked up at her and the glowing circle disappeared. She picked him up as Bobby walked to the crib. "What the hell was that?" he asked. Lexie held Bentley up, looking him over. "I have no idea. But I think it was him." She held him close and Bobby wrapped his arm around her shoulder and guided her to the den.

Jade was helping Dean up. "Are you ok?' Bobby asked as him and Lexie walked in. Dean nodded, "Yeah, what about Bentley?" Lexie looked at Bentley, "He is good." Sam walked back in the house. "I think that is all of them. Samuel is getting rid of them." Dean turned and cupped Jade's face. "You ok?" he asked. She let out a deep breath and nodded. He pulled her face up to his, forcing her to stand on her tip toes. He softly pressed his lips to her as his eyes closed. After a long soft kiss, he pulled back and she rested back on her feet. Her hands on his chest. "You ok?" she asked. He ran his thumb across her lips, "I am now." Sam walked to Lexie and grabbed Bentley. He held him up, turning him. Making sure he was alright. He held him tight and leaned and kissed Lexie. Bobby, Dean and Jade raised their eyebrows. Sam raised his head, "What was that?" he asked her. Lexie shrugged. Dean looked at them, "What was what?" Sam looked at Dean, "There was some kind of protective bubble around him. The Gen could get to him." "Um, that's new." Dean said. Jade ran her hands through her hair as she looked at the hallway to Lexie and Bentley's room. "Great, now there is Gen guts all over the place." They all looked at the hallway. Dean patted her ass, "That is all you, sweetheart. The down side to your God given gift." He gave her that cocky grin. She glared at him, "I was saving your ass. You are gonna help me." Dean shook his head and walked into the kitchen. She followed. "Are you serious?" He grabbed a bottle of water and took a drink, "As a heart attack. I do blood, guts and body parts. I don't do chunks." Her lips tightened as he walked past her to the shower. Sam patted her shoulder, "He has always been like that. I will help you." Bobby grabbed the shotgun, "I am going to do a final sweep." Lexie walked in and grabbed hers from the closet and slipped on her shoes, "I will go with you." She looked at Sam, "Bentley is back asleep." He smiled as he followed Jade with a bucket of cleaner.

They were finished and putting everything away when Bobby and Lexie came back in. "I think that was all of them. We didn't see anything." Lexie said as she sat at the counter. The sun was coming up and shining through the windows. Jade crinkled her nose as she looked at her cloths and hands. "I am going to take a shower, wash the nasty off." Dean was coming out of the bathroom in a towel as she walked in. "You done?" she asked. He wiggled his eyebrows, "You could have joined me." She squinted her eyes at him, "I could have, if I didn't have to clean chunks of Gen from the walls, ceilings, doors and floor. Saving your ass." He smiled, "I clean up my messes, you clean up yours." She rolled her eyes as she walked in the shower and turned on the hot water. Dean laid across the bed, legs hanging off the side. Staring at the ceiling, the dream running through his head. When Jade thought she had finally got all the shit off her, she stepped out and wrapped a towel around her. She stood at the doorway and looked at Dean. She saw what he saw. She knew that was what he was thinking about. She walked to the bed and laid next to him. He looked at her and smiled as he laid his arm out for her to lay on. "What you thinking about?" she asked. He smiled and looked at her, "Nothing." he pressed his lips to hers. Then turned back and stared at the ceiling. She rubbed her hand across his chest. Thinking, when she went to bed she was so pissed. They had already went through the stripper argument, but with it right in her face last night, it pissed her off. Even though he hadn't done anything, it still irked her. Then this with the Gen, and she was now laying in bed with him, thanking God she still had him. He let out a deep breath and laid his hand over hers that rested on his chest. "You know, you never cease to amaze me." he said as he smiled at her. "What do you mean?" she asked. "I was done. She had me. And the next thing I know, there you are. Kicking ass and taking names. No hesitation, no second thought. And here I am, still breathing." She smiled, "Maybe, I'm not ready to get rid of you yet. You still have a few good miles on ya." He looked at her and laughed, "That is good to know." After a few minutes he asked, "Jade, what did you see?" He knew that's how she knew he needed her, she had a vision. "What you saw." He looked at her, "Who was the baby? It wasn't Bentley." Jade shook her head, "I don't know. I was wondering that myself." He tucked her hair behind her ear so he could see her beautiful face. "It really felt like I lost you. It scared me." She looked up at him, "I know, I felt it. Dean, I'm not going anywhere." He smiled and grabbed her hand that was on his chest and rolled over on top of her. He inter laced his fingers with hers and pinned her hand to the bed. He braced his body on his elbow. She smiled as she looked up at him. "I'm sorry, Jade." "For what?" she asked. "Bring this to you again. Fucking up our nice quiet life." She rubbed his cheek with her free hand. "Dean, your problems are my problems. I knew that from the start. I told you, I'm not going anywhere. It is gonna take more than a tattooed Gen slut to scare me off."

Towering over her smiling, he slowly lowered his lips to hers. Softly kissing her as she ran her tongue across his lips. He closed his eyes, parting his lips and running the tip of his tongue across hers. She bowed her back, needing to feel his touch. He pushed her legs apart with his knee and rested between her legs. He let her hand go and grabbed her face at her jaw. Tilting her head, deepening the kiss. She moaned and ran her hand down his naked back. Running her fingers over every muscle. He kissed down her neck. She tugged at his towel until it was away from his body. Him doing the same to hers. She wrapped her legs around his waist. Every inch of her body touching his. He cupped her breast and suck in her nipple. She moaned and rocked her hips as she felt him flick his tongue over her nipple. He grinded into her. Then made his way to the other. Her moans filling the room. He kissed his way up her neck to her ear. Licking her ear lobe. "You are so beautiful." She could feel his thick wide tip at her opening. He moaned when he felt the wetness against his tip. "And all mine." he whispered in that raspy voice. Slowly entering her, filling her to the hilt. She gripped the skin on his back as she felt his huge, thick dick, slowly push deep inside her. Once he was deep inside she let out a shaky breath. He pressed his lips to her ear. "Say it baby. I want to hear you say it." He raised his head and pressed his forehead to hers, looking into her eyes. She gave him a soft kiss, then looked back at him. "I'm yours, Dean. All yours." His lips crashed to hers and he moved in and out of her. Slow and hard, just the way she liked it. She wrapped her arms over his shoulders and held tight to his shoulders. "Oh, Dean." she moaned. He looked down at her blue eyes. "Does that feel good, baby?" he asked in that rough scratchy voice. She didn't speak. She bit down on her lip and nodded. He lowered his head and kissed her roughly. Now, thrusting faster. He moaned and groan, she was so tight and wet. "Yes, feels so fucking good." he said between thrust. He tilted his head back and closed his eyes as she met his thrust with her hips. It felt too good, he raised on his knees and lifted her ass to sat on his lap. Holding her hips he drove deeper. "Oh God!" she moaned. She raised her hands above her head and clenched the sheet. She looked up at him, eyes hooded, as he thrusted hard and slow. He watched as her body jerked each time he slammed into her. Her breast bounced and she gasped. He could see beads of sweat forming on her dark skin. He tilted his head back, "Shit, baby." he grunted. She felt so good. Wrapped tightly around him, drawing him deeper and deeper. And the way her body looked and reacted to him was mind blowing. She grabbed the mattress above her head and begin to push against him. He looked down at her as the sweat poured off him and onto her. He pounded harder and faster. "Oh fuck, yes!" she moaned as she thrusted harder. Wanting him deeper if it was possible. She looked up at him and bit down harder on her lip. Every muscle tightened, body shining from the sweat. She raised up on her elbows and watched as he entered and pulled out of her. She could feel herself on the edge. He saw her body twitch, then he felt her tighten tighter on him. "Shit, so fucking tight." he moaned as he thrusted faster. "Dean! Don't stop!" she moaned and he watched as she bowed her back and tilted her head. He leaned and kissed and bit her neck. "That's it, baby." he whispered as he felt his balls tighten. She was close and he was trying to hold on. And just when it thought he couldn't wait, she let loose. Body shaking, breath quick and short. "Ohhh Dean…." As soon as he felt her thick juice he exploded. "Ughhh Ughhh. All…mine…Jade!" He rocked his hips, riding it through. Then he felt her body relax and he wrapped his arm around her back and lowered her back on the bed. He gently laid his body on top of her. Softly kissing her until he soften and slid out. He rolled over, pulling the sheet over them. He pulled her close. Both exhausted. Every muscle weak. He kissed her head, "I love you." he whispered. Too weak to move she smiled, "I love you" He pressed his cheek to her head and closed his eyes. In that moment he made up his mind. There was no way in hell he was leaving her. If he couldn't wake up with her and fall asleep with her everyday, he would take a long walk down a short fucking pier.