Un-expecting -7

Ageless

Okay - I know that I skipped a Disclaimer last chapter but I do not own either show  Maybe they will share with me 

Dean stared at the welcoming sign in front of them on the side of the road. While Sam looked at a map.

" Well according to this map. Port Charles isn't very big, she lives by the Port Charles grille" Sam looked at his brother " Are you sure you want to do this?"

Dean swallowed his pride and nodded "Yes, I have too. " Sam told him how to get to Paige's house while he sat back and watched the scenery go by.

7:30 AM or at least that was the time Dean pulled into Paige's driveway. He turned off the car's engine and poked Sam's side. Sam jumped making Dean smile " Morning Sleeping beauty." Sam only glared at him.

" It's too early to get up Dean" Sam whined as he turned on his side and closed his eyes again.

Dean rolled his eyes as he decided to leave Sam in the car. He could feel his heart, racing the minute he opened the car door. He hung his legs out of the car door first, taking the time to stretch first and get himself under control.

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Inside the house, Paige had started the coffee already. She had been up for some time now. Her mom was bringing Max home. She had seen the Impala pull up and laughed to herself same old Dean. She watched him stretch. Paige pulled out a coffee mug and poured the hot liquid into it. She waited over by the door and opened it before he could even knock. With out missing a beat, Dean took the mug out of her hand and went to kiss her cheek until she pulled away.

" Ok, what do you think you are doing?"

Dean gave her his most charming smile " Getting it over with" he replied.

Paige decided to play his little game " Get it over with? Well, let me just get naked and we can have a go, just so it is out of the way."

Dean rolled his eyes" My brother is in the car."

" Well then go get him, I'm sure I could handle the two of you." Her eyes flashed as she toyed with him.

Dean stood there a second, put his mug on the counter, and moved into her personal space. Inches away from her face, he leaned in and kissed her. He pulled back with a satisfied grin. What he didn't count on was the hand slapping him.

" What was that for?"

She only smiled at him and looked out the window "Your brother is awake " Sam was making his way towards the house.

Paige went to the door and pasted on a smile, but it never quite made it to her eyes and Sam knew right away that Dean did something to piss her off. Paige held out her hand as he entered her house.

" You must be Sam."

Sam studied her face, she was older than she looked, and he didn't want to ask her, he knew that it was not one of that thing you ask a girl. Dean, was the kind if guy who would and who jumped right into character as he drank out of the mug in his hands?

" So Paige, how old are you know?"

To Sam's surprise she did not yell or hit Dan. She just looked at him " I'm not going to answer that, you know how old I am."

Dean's eyes sparkled as he looked over at his curious younger brother. "Sam care to take a guess at Paige's age?"

"Oh Dean, I don't know " Sam answered as he shook his head. He didn't notice that Paige had an amused look on her face

" No Sam, go head, take a wild guess."

Sam took a good look at her, judging by the laugh lines she had and the way she stood, he guessed "32". She walked over and slapped Dean.

"Hey, what was that for?"

Sam winced as he heard Paige's hand connect with Dean's face "Guess again Sam."

Sam started to panic" Um, 24" thinking how Dean loved younger woman.

" Closer but no."

"Tell him sweetheart" Dean grinned.

Paige glared at him, but he stepped out of hitting range "I'm 28, I'll be 29 in a month."

Sam's eyes widened. " Yes really, Now I'm sure the two of you could use some sleep, so follow me."

Sam followed her with Dean bringing up the rear.

Paige, had taken them upstairs to the room next to Max's, it was a spacious room with navy blue and white coloring. Dean chuckled to himself it was the Yankee's colors, that was her weakness by then the Yankees. Dean Sat down on one of the beds, it was pretty comfy for a twin bed. He looked over at Sam and saw his eyes were closing, he decided to have some fun.

" Hey, Sam wake up!" this time it didn't work all he for was an obscene gesture from Sam. He chuckled to himself as he lay his head down.

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Paige had gone back downstairs, to go back outside and watch the sun continue to rise. She wasn't sure how long she sat there until she felt the swing move with added weight.

" Paige" he started, she just continued to stare at the sun. When she didn't answer him. Dean just sat next to her for a few more seconds before standing up and turning to go back to his room.

" Thank you Dean."

He nodded and heads back inside.

Paige let out a sigh, he was here to help her out, and then he'd leave again. Paige felt her eyes grow heavy, so she headed back into her house. Even though Sam and Dean were there now the house was still eerily quiet. She quietly walked past the room they occupied into her bedroom. She closed the curtains and slipped out of her housecoat, pulled back her covers and climbed into her bed for some well-deserved sleep.

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A few hours later Paige heard a familiar voice downstairs. Paige hopped out of the bed, threw on her housecoat, and quietly made her way down the stairs. A smile instantly exploded across her face, when she saw the dark hair and hazel eyes looking at her "Mommy!" she walked over and gave her a hug. Paige bent down and kissed her 3-year-old. She looked at her mother.

" Thank you I'll call you later."

Her mother noticed the Impala and understood "I certainly hope so, oh Jax asked me to tell you to give him a call." Her mom waved on the way out he door.

Paige took the book bag off the little girl " Okay, you little munchkin, upstairs you looked like a mess you look like a mess".

Max' squealed in mock horror, she knew she had to take a bath. " No, no, no, no, " she laughed.

" Shhh, mommy has guests"

"Ohhhh" Max follow Paige into the bathroom, and started removing her clothes. Paige filled up the tub, with water.

" Bubbles or no?"

"Bubbles" Max answered. Paige, poured some Mr. Bubbles, into the tub, she stood up to get towels out of the hallway closet. Max knew enough not to go by the tub, until mom came back. AS Paige turned to walk back into the bathroom, the door slammed shut. Panic ripped through her, she dropped the towels and reached for the doorknob.

" Max, Max, are you okay?" She heard the water splashing in the tub the fear just dug deeper.

"Mommy!" shirked the little girl.

Paige, slammed against the door, it didn't budge, she ran to the bottom of the stairs

" Sam! Dean, help me."

Sam and Dean, sprinted down the stairs "What's wrong "

Paige's eyes began to glaze over as she began to tremble. "Paige" Sam slammed into the door; it stood against its weight.

" Max is in there and the tub is full."

Dean watched her begin to have a melt down. The splashing had stopped.

"Oh my god Dean."

Dean kicked the door open, this time the door gave and Max was no where to be seen. Sam grabbed Paige as dean ran into the bathroom and literally dove into the tub…

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