Chapter Fourteen {Music Inspired by for this chapter; To the moon and back – Savage Garden}
Haley stepped out of the door as her eyes looked up at the huge house. Looking over her shoulder her eyes settled upon dean. While Dean's eyes were upon the house too. ''Dean, please tell me something'' Haley asked with curios eyes. A huge puppy-dog grin slurped across his face as he nodded. ''How the hell did you find this in a night and too, how'd you afford it,'' Haley asked. The normal thing was that Haley worried about everything. Dean laughed a breathy laugh as he walked over to her. His hand placing around her waist and stomach as he enveloped her. ''Stop worrying, I know a friend who had a house and asked if he could help me with housing,'' He looked from the side of the hug, ''Just trust me, I'll take care of us Hales,'' Dean kissed her cheek before relishing her and going to get the suitcases. ''Go on in, it's open,'' Dean called from the trunk of the car as he hauled them out with a huff or a groan every time. Hales laughed and started walking towards the huge all-American white picket fence house. Sure, she'd missed being in her house. But the relief of knowing Sammy wasn't in there was actually huge. And knowing every day coming home she'd seen Dean's beautiful face. For a few years. Her mind whispered. Reminding her of her life debt. Dean had seen that Haley had stopped dead still out side of the door. Frowning he called over to her. ''Everything ok hales?'' Dean called, his tone slightly worried. Haley sucked in a breath and let a smile cascade over her face as she turned her head to look at him. ''Yeah, course. Just taking in the beautifulness,'' Haley winked at him before turning and pushing the door open.
The door opened revealing a fully-furnished house. With a black grand piano in the middle of the hallway. The twirling stairs reminded her of the old movies. The marble floor shone from the chandelier. Haley gasped in amazement as her hand placed over her mouth. Hesitating she took one step onto the marble floor and she knew this was where her and Dean would be happy. For as long as you can. Once again her mind whispered to her. Sucking in yet another breath, Hales took a few steps until she stood by the piano. Her hand slid across the glossy surface as a soft smile twitched at the corner of her lips. How she missed playing so much. Hales was a master player with this instrument and also the guitar. But for obvious reasons recently they had became an irrelevant thing in her life. All that mattered was living. But maybe now…may be she would be able to play again. And maybe write something for Dean. – Hearing a bag drop behind her she smirked as she twirled on her heel facing Dean Front of her. ''Well, saying that yesterday we were sleeping in motels, this is a massive upgrade.'' Haley laughed as she stepped into his open arms. ''I think were going to be happy here Dean,'' Haley told him with a sound of happiness in the edge of her voice. Dean smirked, ''me too babe, me too.''
After awhile of settling in the house. Haley looked out of the bedroom bay window. The setting from out of her window was a rural kind. Haley could see the old castle on the hill. And the forest at the back of her house. A forest out the back of the house. With a little laugh Haley walked from the window and after a couple of minutes found herself out of the back of the house. ''Dean, wanna come for a walk?'' She called through the back door. Hearing his words float down the stairs in response, ''Just getting a shower babe, I'll come find you after,'' And that was that. Haley nodded and set off in the small woods. Dodging branches and water puddles.
Little did she know she'd stepped into danger the moment she left Dean. The moment, everything changed…again.