"You and Sam can have the case," you said, "I know you don't trust me,". You went to open your car door but he placed his hand on the door.
"Y/N please," he said, "let's just go somewhere and talk,". You wanted to so bad. You wanted to scream yes but you knew talking would lead to arguing. So you decided to set a boundary.
"Ok." you said, "but about the case,". He nodded.
"Sure about the case," he agreed. Soon you two you were sitting in a local diner. Dean ordered you two a burger and fries each. For a moment it felt familiar. As Dean rambled on about what all you guys knew of the case to Sam on the phone another memory played in your mind.
You and Dean were sitting beside each other at a booth in a diner enjoying burgers and a shared order of fries. "So this is what a date with the famous Dean Winchester is like?" you teased.
"Hey sweetheart," he said as he watched you pick up a fry, "I don't share my fries with just any girl,".
"So I'm special?" you said popping the fry in your mouth.
"Of course you are," he said. You rolled your eyes.
"Just eat your fries," you said.
"Don't mind if I do," he said before taking your lips in his.
You quickly wiped a tear away as Dean hung up the phone. "Well Sam seems to think the witch is definitely working with a demon," Dean said, "not only that but they are a famous duo in the monster world. Lovers actually. Before the demon sold his soul,".
"Whoa, a twisted true love," you said, "but why take kids?".
"Sam's guess is to keep the witch young and vital," he said, "maybe even keep her beautiful,".
"Witches can be so creepy," you said. You two sat there for a moment in silence.
"So are we ever gonna talk about why you left?" he asked. You couldn't bring yourself to meet those beautiful green eyes.