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THE GIRL NEXT DOOR
CHAPTER TWELVE
Dean looked at Chris for a second before concentrating on the road again.
"What?" she asked
"Nothing," he said in a tired voice
There was a pause.
"I kind of guessed that you weren't like us," he said seriously "I knew that you were sent away for more than just a proper education,"
"You can say that again," Chris said softly "I didn't want to be sent away Dean, I loved being with you and your family. Every now and then I wished i could come back home but I would often picture you looking angry and wishing that i hadn't come back, I thought it was easier staying in England because I couldn't complicate your life and you couldn't complicate mine,"
"I never had much of a life after that day," Dean replied "Dad was cut up for days over letting you go,"
"I got good at magic and easily learnt how to dream slide so I visited him in his dreams and told him how i was and what i'd been up to, I'm afraid I haven't been able to do it over the passed couple of years," She said thoughtfully
"Why not?" he asked
"When you slide the dreamer's mind is completely open, which means that other things could get through as well," Chris explained
Dean was momentarily blinded by the headlights from the car behind.
"She was fast," he murmured
"Dean you might want to speed up a little," Sam said worriedly
The car behind suddenly nudged Dean's back bumper.
"Bitch! She'll pay for that," he said angrily
"Hurry up Dean she's going to ram us again," Sam complained
The car behind them suddenly turned off onto a side road, Dean jerked the steering wheel forcing the car to spin in the middle of the road the tyres made a screeching protest and shrouded the car in white smoke, he took off down the side road and found the car abandoned by the road. Dean slammed on the brakes and turned off the ignition, no one said anything at first.
"What kind of mood do you think she's going to be in?" Dean asked
"Well Dean I can imagine that she's pretty pissed right now," Chris answered before getting out the car "I suggest we split and look around,"
Everyone took an alley, Dean turned back after a while and headed for the car.
"Did you find anything?" Chris asked
"No," He answered
"She's good at hiding," she smiled "We probably won't find her till tomorrow Dean,"
"She's going to want revenge," Dean said thoughtfully "If anyone had killed Sam, I wouldn't stop till I had found the bastard that had done it,"
"You aren't her Dean, and she's definitely not you," Chris said softly "This girl isn't human, she only goes on instinct. Besides if i wanted to get revenge I'd spend a good time planning how I would take it out on that person,"
He could see her point, Sam suddenly came out of the shadows.
"I couldn't find anything," he said disappointed
"Neither could we," Dean replied
"Lets get back to the motel and try again tomorrow," Chris suggested
Everyone got in the car and went back to the motel.
"Sam, Dean," Chris called out into the dark
No one answered she got to the spot where Dean had parked and found that the car had gone.
"Great," she said under her breath
"Night guys," Sam said tiredly
"Night Sam," Dean replied
"Sweet dreams Sam," Chris said sweetly
"Try and keep the noise down," Sam replied "You know how thin the walls are,"
"Can't make any promises," Dean said honestly before going into the room
Dean took off his jacket and threw it on a chair, he watched Chris slide her jacket off and drape it over his, Dean took off his weapons and left them on top of the dressing table Chris followed suit. He sat on the end of the bed and kicked off his boots something was missing but he couldn't quite think of what it was. Chris appeared between his knees wearing a simple strap top and blue pj bottoms, she tilted his face up to look at her, he saw a green storm raging in her eyes. His body began to heat up as she kissed him, his hands caressed her hair while her fingers curled under his t-shirt and her hands roved over his stomach, he grasped her wrists suddenly helped her take his t-shirt off.
She gently pushed him backwards so that he was lieing on his back, she straddled him and kissed him deeply. Deans hands slid up her back making her shiver, she took off her strap top and bra Dean sat up and watched her kick off the remaining garments, she crawled slowly up the bed toward him like a tiger. She slowly undid his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. Dean felt that he would burst into flames if he didn't have her soon, he had spent countless nights dreaming of how he would make love to her, now that she had told him she could dream slide he started to wonder if those dreams had been real. He looked at the dressing table mirror and saw the reflection of her back he quickly noticed that she didn't have any tattoos. His eyes widened in realisation, the creature had taken her place, the creature broke the kiss and looked at hungrily.
"What's the matter Dean?" it asked
"Chris isn't into the dominatrix thing," he replied sarcastically
Dean felt it's grip tighten to the point that he thought it would break his arms.
Chris pulled into the motel car park, she had broke into the discarded car and hot wired it. She went to her car and opened the boot, she took out a sawed off shot gun and stormed to her room. She glanced through the see through curtains and saw something that made her blood freeze, the creature had Dean pinned to the bed, suddenly an uncontrollable anger took over her it reverberated over her body like an warm and invisible breeze. She looked at the door and blew it straight off the hinges, both Dean and the succubus froze in surprise.
The creature hissed at her exposing long sharp fangs, Dean put his hand under a pillow and found a knife. He was about to plunge it to her throat. BANG! Chris fired one shot straight at it's head, it exploded into mush. Dean pushed the decapitated body off him and began honking out the taste of mucus and slime.
"Thanks," he mumbled between spitting
Two Days Later
"Looks like the show went on, all the actors woke up from their comas," Sam said reading the headlines
Chris smiled before taking a sip of her coffee.
"That's a relief," Dean said calmly
"We better get going soon," Chris said getting up from her seat and throwing some loose chain down on the table
She went to the car and was about to get in the passenger seat.
"Chris?" Dean said nervously
She turned round and looked at him.
"I'm sorry," he said softly
"It wasn't your fault that you confused her for me," she replied
"Yes it was," he said quickly "Chrissie, you should know how crazy I am about you, I've wanted you for so long that I don't know what's what,"
"Please Dean can we just..."
He didn't let her finish he pressed her against the car and kissed her, it was a kiss that was only meant for her, it told her how much Dean craved her love and attention and how insane he had driven himself over her. He suddenly broke the kiss from her and fell to his knees.
"Marry me Christine," He said as if his life depended on it
Chris looked at him in sheer surprise at first.
"I will," she said softly
Dean got up and hugged her tightly.
"Way to go Dean," Sam said as he watched the scene from the café
Chris got in the passenger seat feeling excited and bemused at the same time, she fell asleep in the back seat after a while.
"Hey sis," Dan said sweetly
"It's time isn't it?" Chris asked "You've got go home,"
"Fraid so, but I'll be watching over you with mom and dad," he promised
"I love you," she said softly
"I love you too," he replied "Take care of yourself and take care of Sam and Dean, especially Dean,"
She smiled bravely, Dan turned round and saw a set of stairs with a golden light at the top.
"I'm proud of you sis," were his last words
Chris stood watching till he disappeared into the bright light.
"Goodbye," she whispered
"Chris...Chris...Chris? came Sam's voice
She woke up and found herself in the car again.
"Yes?" she said sleepily
"You were talking in your sleep," he replied
"I was just saying goodbye to someone," she answered and gave him a smile before looking out the window thoughtfully