The Witch, The Psychic, and The Winchesters
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Chapter Sixteen
o.0.o Sam POV o.0.o
We had officially adopted Tommy. I don't know how, but Jess did something psychic and made the social worker cut a lot of corners. So Alex and I were proud parents of Thomas Nicholas Winchester – we changed his last name.
In the past two weeks, Dad had left to go search for a Wendigo out in Utah. Dean, Jess, Alex, Tommy, and I drove to California. We didn't tell Dean, but I had planned to go to Stanford and try to redeem my full-ride.
We had all checked into a hotel not far from Stanford. Alex and I had just pulled into Stanford's main administrative building.
"Ready," she asked as we got out of the Camero Jess had let us use.
I sighed and smiled brightly, "Definitely."
Thirty minutes later, we came out of the building – paperwork in hand.
"I can't believe it," Alex said, excited.
"What," I asked as we stopped in-front of the Camero, smiling.
"They let you come back!"
"Because they were impressed that I started a family and still wanted to learn, Alex."
"It doesn't matter," she said and wrapped her arms around me, "You're in."
I wrapped my arms around her and leaned down to kiss her.
"Want to celebrate," she asked me as our lips parted a small amount.
I nodded, "Yeah."
"Come on," she said. She decided to drive and I got in the passenger's seat. It took about a ten minute drive, but she pulled up to the curb in-front of this nice house.
"Where are we," I asked as she got out, me following.
"My parents own this house. I talked to them the other day. They said we could use it while you go to college."
I smiled at her, "They're sure?"
"They're not using it otherwise. Come on."
She brought me into the house and gave me a tour. It was a two-story, furnished house with a two car garage that had an Explorer and a Camery already in it.
"Are your parents wealthy," I asked. After all, this was a lot.
"Kinda," she answered, not looking at me.
The last part of the tour was the master bedroom. "And this," Alex said as she opened the door, "Is our room."
I smiled and she realized what I was going to do. She tried to get away, but I caught her in my arms and kissed her hard on the mouth.
o.0.o Alex POV o.0.o
After me and Sam were… done, we started back toward the hotel so we could get our things and move in our new house.
For some reason, Sam decided to make a stop in-between. He pulled up to this little church about a mile away from the hotel. Did he want us to get married right there?
"Sam," I asked carefully as I got out of the car.
"Yeah," he responded in a questioning voice as he closed the Camero's door behind me.
"What are we doing here?"
"You'll see," he said and took my hand.
We walked inside the church. It was small, but nice. There wasn't anyone else in the place of worship.
"Yet again, I ask: what are we doing here," I said and turned to him.
"I thought maybe you'd like to visit some churches. We should be getting married soon anyway," he told me.
I had to hide a laugh, "That's very sweet and all, Sam. But there's one problem."
"What's that," he asked, his face getting a little confused.
"I'm Jewish."
He was silent for a second before speaking, "I'm so sorry, Alex. I just assumed…"
I started laughing, "I'm really Catholic. Oh, man, that was funny!"
Sam tried his best to put on an agitated face, but it didn't work. He started to laugh along with me.
We drove back to the hotel. It was just after eight when we pulled in the parking lot.
I opened the door to our room to find a sight I could do with out. Dean and Jess were making out on the bed. I closed the door quickly, receiving, "What?"
"Gross."
"What," he asked me again.
"Remember our first kiss? Remember what we saw just before that?"
He nodded and his eyes got wide with realization. He sighed and went in the room first, "You know, that's called snogging in England."
I watched as they broke apart quickly. Neither would look at Sam as he asked, "Where's Tommy?"
"Sleeping," Jess answered.
By now I was in the room and asked, "Can you two keep your mouths off each other for once?"
"I can longer then he can," Jess said as she got up off the bed.
"Liar," Dean accused.
She rolled her eyes, "I bet I can."
"I'll take you up on that bet," he replied, "First one to kiss the other, looses."
"Deal," she said. Those two were in their own little world, staring at each other.
"This is going to be interesting," Sam whispered in my ear.
I giggled and told everyone, "Pack up. Mom and Dad left us the Cali house."
"The Cali house," Jess asked with excitement.
o.0.o Jessica POV o.0.o
I loved the Cali house. That's where I grew up… from ages thirteen to eighteen.
"Yeah," Alex said and started to pack her stuff. Sam was already finishing his and starting on Tommy's.
"What's the Cali house," Dean asked.
"One of the places Alex and I grew up," I answered before telling Alex, "You guys take my car. We'll meet you there."
Alex nodded and I started out of the room, followed by Dean.
"One of the places," he asked me as I scanned the key to our room and opened the door.
"We had," I said and started to count, "Four houses. One in England, one in California, one in Jersey, and another in Florida. Ma and Pa kept them all because they had the money to."
"Ma and Pa?"
"That's what I called them. They aren't my real parents, but they did raise me," I said and closed the last of my bags before helping Dean finish packing his.
"Interesting," Dean said as he zipped up the last of his bags, "So this place… it has a guest room?"
I nodded and saw where this was going. I pushed him down on the nicely made bed none to gently before getting on top of him and straddling his hips.
I whispered in his ear while tracing his upper body and letting my finger go down a little farther, "Yeah. It does."
He started to harden. Every time I traced his body like that, he did. So, I got off him and grabbed my bags, "Too bad we can't kiss."
His eyes were closed and I could tell he was trying hard not to give in as I walked out the door and waited for him by the Impala.
He came out a few minutes later, bags slung over his back. He tossed them in the open trunk and slammed it shut. I must have gotten him a little aggravated.
I hopped in the passenger's seat and he got in the Impala. We drove to the house with no conversation – with the exception of me giving directions. I think he was still trying to get over his horniness.
Once there, we found Alex and Sam. They told us to stay in the FROG (family room over garage) room that had been turned into a guest room with a bathroom off of it. Man, Ma and Pa did a lot of work on this house since we left. Last time I was there, it was a three bedroom, four bath, two car garage. Now it was a four bedroom, five bath, two car garage, full basement. That was a lot of real estate jumbo for a big house.
Dean decided to take a shower while I unpacked our stuff. I quickly put his away and started on mine, purposely laying his favorite lingerie of mine on the bed dangerously close to his boxers and t-shirt. He came out a few minutes later in nothing but a towel around his waist that hung dangerously low. My cheeks went bright red.
He smiled a devilish grin at me before saying, "What's a matter?"
"Nothing," I muttered at the sight of him. Then he turned toward the bed and noticed my underclothes. I took my chance to shed my shirt and walk past him so close that our skin touched and saying, "I'm taking a shower."
I heard a profanity from him as he grabbed his clothes and went back into the bathroom before I could make it in there. The shower clicked on a few minutes later. I assume it was cold.
o.0.o Dean POV o.0.o
I had decided to stay on the floor because I was not going to loose this bet. I woke up as the daylight from the skylight came in. I tossed the blanket I had used off of me and got up.
Jessica was still asleep, so I went downstairs and started rummaging through the kitchen. Alex came in and jumped at the sight of me.
"Sorry," I said when I saw her.
"Not your fault," she replied and started toward the fridge, "I went shopping earlier this morning, so we have food."
"Thanks," I said and grabbed some milk from over her shoulder. I got some cereal from the cabinet and made myself breakfast.
Alex placed some orange juice in-front of me before taking her cup and starting to read the newspaper that was on the kitchen table.
"So who's winning the bet," she asked.
I thought about telling her how close I was to kissing Jess for all she was worth, but decided not to, "Me."
"Really," she asked.
"Yup," I said and took another bite of cereal.
"Has Jess tried the whip-cream trick yet?"
"No, what's that," I asked, intrigued. Maybe I could use it against her.
"I shouldn't tell you then," she responded and folded the newspaper back up.
"Please," I begged and gave her a puppy dog face. It looked ten times better on Sam though.
"She was going to… use whip-cream to make you…"
"Horny," I asked.
"You could say that."
"Thanks," I said and put the now empty bowl in the sink. I searched through the fridge until I found my weapon of choice. Whip-cream. I started upstairs when Alex asked, "What are you doing with that?"
"I shouldn't tell you," I said and kept on walking. I think she rolled her eyes after I left the room. I opened the door to our room and found Jess still asleep. I quickly got on the bed next to her and whispered in her ear, "Jess, time to rise and shine."
She yawned before sitting up in bed, me across from her. She noticed what I had in my hands and my wicked smile, "What are you doing?"
"You'll see," I said and took her hand. I sprayed a bit of whip-cream on one of her fingers before licking it off and repeating. I could tell she was enjoying this.
"Dean," she whimpered, eyes closed, "Dean, stop."
I shrugged, "Okay."
This time I put a little whip-cream on the tip of my fingers and placed them in my mouth, sucking it off. I could tell she couldn't take much more.
"I'm taking a shower," she said and got off the bed.
"A cold one," I asked.
She said a profanity before saying, "Bite me."
I could tell this battle wasn't going to last much longer.
