Running Away From Home Once Again
The next morning Jill woke up to the beeping of Dean's phone. She slid herself out from under Dean's arm and put on one of his shirts that he had laid out for that day. Jill walked over to Dean's jacket and searched its pockets for his phone.
"Uh, where are you.. ah there you are." Jill flipped open the phone and found a text sent by Dean's father containing their next jobs coordinates.
"Get back to bed." Dean groaned.
"Time to get up Dean." Jill through a pair of pants that landed on his face. "Call Sam, we're leaving."
"What time is it?"
"Eight, c'mon Dean get up." Dean threw a pillow over his head to block out her voice. "Dean if you get dressed and call Sam within the next ten minutes I'll give you a quick blowy."
Dean threw the pillow off his head unsure of what he just heard. Jill couldn't help but laugh at how fast he threw that pillow away.
"Don't kid me like that."
"Okay fine next time Sam leaves us alone it'll be your fantasy night."
"Fine."
"Ah so we've reached an accord. Now get up. Your ten minutes start now."
Dean jumped out of bed and snatched the phone. He speed dialed Sam and put on his clothes at the same time.
"Dean?"
"Sammie, time to wake up kid."
"It's only eight o'clock man."
"Dad sent us new coordinates, time to get a move on."
"Alright. but you gotta come pick me up."
"Be ready in a half hour."
"Dean, tell him not to wake Carla up." Sam heard Jill over the phone.
"I heard her."
After packing there things and getting dressed Jill got into her car while Dean drove in his. Jill had to admit she was a little sad leaving home again. She missed her friends most and the previous night didn't help make saying goodbye any better. No wonder why Dean doesn't keep relations with people. For as long as Jill had known him he always made sure he never got attached to someone, never had friends to call or people to hang out with. He let this hunting thing alienate himself from the world. Maybe he was right... the more people you cared for the more of a chance it'll come back and bite you in the ass. Jill pulled up in front of Carla's house and parked the car in the drive way. Jill exited her car and made her way up the front steps and placed a note between the door as Sam shut it.
She took her car keys and placed it next to the door.
Jill walked over to Dean and Sam, who sat in the car patiently. Jill showed no emotion about leaving what so ever, she just got into the back seat of the car.
After about ten minutes of silence Sam decided to break the ice.
"So Jill I couldn't help but realize you were walking a little weird back there."
Dean let a smile appear on his face and Jill let out a laugh. "Oh yea, that girl I fucked up last night bit my ankle when the bouncer grabbed me. Cant really walk on it to well."
"You were walking just fine when we got out the club."
"Haven't you ever taken psychology college boy? I was amped up, I had adrenaline pumping through out my body which distracts me from focusing on any pain. At the moment I had felt untouchable therefor resulting in more pain tolerance. It's all psychological you wouldn't understand."
How does she do that? Dean thought. Come up with a lie that fast and still make it make sense.
"Wow Sam, you just got out smarted." Dean laughed.
"Yeah Yeah I'm so sure that's why your walking so funny."
"Yeah well from what I can tell Carla left her dental records on your neck there big boy."
Dean leaned over and got a good look at Sam's little escapade evidence. "Not bad."
"Yea she's a biter. So what did you two do last night?"
"Nothing inparticular." Jill replied. "I think I'm going to go back to sleep so wake me up when we get there."
"What are you tired from?" Sam asked.
"Why are you such a loser? Both questions are un answerable."
Okay that's it for this story... for now. I kinda left it open incase I want to do Dean's fantasy. Personally I think it's kind of wierd so I'd apreciate a review. Once again I apologize for not posting anything for quite some time. My computer was broken and the people who were suppose to fix it just plan old suck at there job. Hope you enjoyed.
