The Witch, The Psychic, And The Winchesters
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Chapter Eight
o.0.o Jessica POV o.0.o
It had been two days since we killed the demon. A day since everyone had started toward home.
I rolled over in bed only to find Dean staring at me.
"Hi, lover boy," I joked.
"Hey, you came on to me," he replied.
I laughed a bit. "Yeah, for a make-out session. But no! You insisted we keep going," I said laughing.
"Well, what was I supposed to think," he asked.
I smiled before rolling out of the bed, "Are we leaving today?"
"Tomorrow," Dean answered as he rolled out of the bed and walked toward the bathroom door.
I wasn't letting him take the first shower. Not by a long shot. So I slipped into the bathroom's doorframe and stood there as a barrier.
"You said that yesterday," I said as he stopped in-front of me.
He placed his hands on my hips and whispered close to my ear, "You didn't seem to mind."
I smiled and held back a giggle as a shiver went down my back, "I'm taking a shower."
"Me first," he retorted, "You got dibs last time!"
"Ladies first," I said.
"Then you'd go last!"
I shot him a playful glare as he said, "I know how to fix this. We share."
"Share the shower," I asked as he stepped toward me.
"Yes, share the shower," he said as he closed the bathroom door behind us.
"No way, lover boy, you had your fun last night."
He smiled and wrapped his arms around me, "What about your fun?"
"I had plenty fun last night, Dean. I am not taking a shower with you," I said with a smile.
"Yes you are."
"How do you know," I asked.
"You can't resist me," he said and started to kiss my neck.
Okay, he had one thing right. I couldn't resist. I started to play with the waistband of his boxers. Then we heard a knock on the hotel room door.
I groaned as we went to open the door.
Dean tossed on some jeans over his boxers and I threw on his leather jacket. With any luck, they'd think they were interrupting something and leave. Dean must have thought the same thing because he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist while digging his head into my neck as I opened the door.
There stood John.
"Hi, Dad," Dean said as he stood up a little straighter.
"Dean, Jess," John said as he smiled at us, "Sorry if I'm interrupting."
"I was just going to take a shower," I said as I moved Dean's arms and smirked at him before walking into the bathroom, closing the door behind me.
I turned on the shower but didn't get in. I wanted to hear everything they had to say. Mind powers would be able to do that, but I personally liked spying.
"What's up, Dad," I heard Dean say.
"I wanted to tell you I'm leaving. I have another hunt."
"But you already got rid of that thing. Why?"
"There's always evil to kill."
I could feel the pain in Dean. He hurt a lot.
So when John left, I came back out and found Dean just watching the door that his dad had just used to leave.
I came around him and gave him a hug. He needed it.
o.0.o Alex POV o.0.o
When I woke up, I heard the shower running then I heard a knock on the door. I got up and put on my bathrobe before answering it.
It was John.
It's not that I don't like John, it's just he's more of the all work and no play type thing. Sam was like that until I came around – I think.
"Morning John," I said and gave a small yawn.
"Hi, Alex. Where's Sam," he asked as he looked over me for his son.
"Shower," I answered and let him inside.
"Oh. He almost done?"
"Not sure. He was in there before I woke up."
John nodded, "Congratulations on the engagement."
I smiled, "Thanks."
"Is Sam going to quit hunting?"
"We haven't talked about it yet."
John didn't reply. We heard the shower turn off.
"That's him," I commented and went to grab my day clothes from my duffle bag, "I'll let you two talk."
I gave John a forced smile before Sam came out. He kissed me on the lips before noticing his Dad waiting.
I gave Sam a reassuring smile and went inside. I turned the shower on but didn't get in. I wanted to listen. At the thought of spying, I rolled my eyes and figured Jess would do the same when John came to talk to Dean.
"What's up, Dad," Sam asked.
"I'm leaving."
"Why?"
"I found a new demon to hunt, the one that killed Pastor Luke."
I could imagine Sam nodding as he said, "Fine. I don't want to keep hunting."
"You helped me kill that demon. That's what I wanted you to do."
I could imagine Sam nodding again.
"I've got to go," John said. I heard a door open and figured he was walking outside.
"Bye, Dad," Sam said.
"Hey, Sam?"
"Yeah?"
"Here. It's your mother's wedding ring. Give it to Alex. She deserves it."
I smiled. I was accepted by John Winchester.
"Thanks, Dad," Sam said. He closed the door.
I got up and walked out to the room by Sam.
"What was that," I asked trying to act like I didn't know.
"I know you were listening, so don't try it," he told me with a smile.
"Caught," I admitted, "So are you going to put a ring on my finger or not?"
He smiled and opened the small jewelry box to revel a pretty diamond on a gold band. Sam placed in on my left index finger and smiled, "For the future Mrs. Winchester."
I let a smile cross my lips before reaching up and kissing him.
He kissed me back and I pushed him down on the bed we had used last night, "It feels good to be engaged, huh?"
"It only feels good with you as my fiancé," he responded.
He was trying for extra points. And I knew it, yet, I still fell for it as I took off his shirt. He started to undress me and soon we were sharing a shower.
We wouldn't have breakfast until noon that day.
o.0.o Dean POV o.0.o
Even though my Dad left, I was determined to have a good time on our day off. So I took Jess out for a surprise.
I had heard that it was supposed to storm that night, thus I took her out for dinner and blindfolded her afterward.
I was driving the Impala to our special destination, when she begged, "Please tell me where were going!"
"No way," I said and speed up the Impala a little more.
"I can just read your mind."
"You wouldn't."
Jess broke down, "Okay, I wouldn't. But I want to!"
"Too bad," I said and pulled into our destination.
It was the same place we had been a few days ago when this whole thing started. But the sunset was dark and stormy. And I had set a blanket on the ground
I got out of the car and walked around to her side. I opened the door and helped her out.
Thunder rumbled in the distance as I put both hands over her already blindfolded eyes. I walked her to the edge of the water and said, "Kick off your shoes."
She did and I helped her remove her socks before kicking off my own and walking the rest of the way to the water.
She stepped in and smiled, "Are we where I think we are?"
"Depends, where do you think we are?"
"That small beach," she said as she took off the blindfold.
It wasn't a pretty sight with the dark clouds and all, but it showed a lot of power. Tons of power.
"It's so… beautiful," she said as she turned to me.
"Beautiful? Not the word I would use," I replied.
"I mean, I love it. I love the weather and thunderstorms especially. They're my favorite."
I smiled as I leaned in to kiss her, "Glad to make you happy."
We kissed and lightning flashed overhead. Thunder was soon to follow. Jess was smiling when she pulled away.
"You made sure it rained, huh," she asked.
"I made sure it thundered," I responded.
She smiled at me before saying, "That coat, it just doesn't fit you. Neither does that shirt or those pants."
"Want to fix that," I asked.
She nodded and took my coat off. I helped her take my shirt off and was about to work on my pants when she stopped me.
"What," I asked, "Just helping."
I shrugged and she gave me a smile – I could've sworn a smirk was mixed in there and said, "I don't need help."
She started to trace the toned lines in my chest and whispered in my ear, "I'm waiting for the rain."
I smiled as she did her thing, walking around me, taking a feel every now and then.
Finally, I couldn't wait any longer. "Stop playing," I said.
She smiled a devilish grin and kissed me hard on the lips.
I felt the rain start to come down as I wrapped my arms around her and kept the kiss going.
She started to back up to head to the Impala, but one of us tripped and we fell into the water.
We both laughed and I rolled off of her.
Once our laughing subsided, she asked, "Dean, do you want to be a Dad one day?"
"Why," I asked a little frightened.
"I just was wondering if you want a family after hunting, that's all."
"So you're not trying to tell me something?"
"No," she exclaimed.
"Okay, then," I said, "Maybe one day. Not any time soon though."
She nodded and I asked, "That was a spur of the moment thing? Right? It wasn't a clue?"
She shook her head no, "I think I'm pregnant."
o.0.o Sam POV o.0.o
Alex and I had gone out for dinner at some type of diner in the next town over. When we got back the hotel, it was raining really hard with thunder and lightning mixed in.
She opened the door and I followed her inside. She sat on the edge of the bed and took off her coat.
I shed my own before tossing it on the other, unused bed.
"Let's talk," Alex said.
I gave her a small look before nodding.
She moved up to the top of the bed and said, "Sit down."
"I'll stand," I said.
"Suit yourself."
She got quiet a little before I asked, "So what are we talking about?"
"The future."
"Okay," I said – finally giving in and sitting on the bed.
"Do you want to stop hunting?"
"Yeah. I guess. We got rid of the demon, so… yeah, why not?"
Alex smiled, "Do you want to settle down?"
"As in?"
"Buy a house, get married. The normal thing."
I thought for a second, "Sure."
"You're sure? You're not just doing this for me or anything, right?"
"No, I'm doing it for us."
She smiled a bit wider, "No more hunting?"
"No more hunting."
She crawled over to the place where I was sitting and gave me a hug.
"Thanks, Sammy," she whispered in my ear.
She called me Sammy. She was in for it. She knew the only thing I wanted her to call me was Sam. No more, no less. Just Sam. By calling me Sammy or Samuel or my love or anything else, she knew she was going to get tickled. And she hated to be tickled.
When she let go of me, I started to tickle her stomach.
"Stop! Stop," she shouted through laughter.
She fell back onto the bed and I climbed on top of her.
"Stop! Please," she shouted.
"What's my name," I asked playfully.
"Samuel! It's Sammy!"
"No," I said and continued to tickle her, "Wrong answer."
"Okay! Okay," she said as she started to fend off my hands, "I'll tell you your name if you stop."
I reluctantly nodded and pulled my hands away.
She was lying on the bed, me on top of her, and answered, "Your name is-"
We heard some ringing. She laughed a bit and I groaned. People always had a way of interrupting us at the wrong time. Phones were no exception.
It was my phone, so I walked over to my jacket and retrieved it. The caller ID read, 'Dean Winchester'. Some other ringing was heard. It must have been Alex's phone, because she grabbed her coat and picked it up.
"Hello," I heard her say as I asked the same into my phone.
"Sam," came Dean's voice.
"What's up," I asked.
"Jess is pregnant."
I was a bit stunned, "Okay. What do you want me to do?"
"I don't know. I'm going to a bar or something to think about it."
"Where's Jess?"
Before Dean could answer, Alex said, "We need to go get Jess. Dean left her at the lake."
I sighed at my brother and said, "We're going to get her."
This could cause a problem.
