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Author's Note: First off. Sorry for taking a month to update, things were down and I have been so busy, sorry again I know you guys are awesome and will understand. Promise I'll update more in the next month. I only hope you'll like it :)
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Some changes in the plan; hope you'll like the chap, and it's not the full hunt coz *Disappointed look* I didn't get the amount of reviews I was hoping for :'( Anyway, enjoy! ;)
One week later.
Eve got out of her room closing the door quietly in order not to wake up Dean; she headed down stairs for her morning coffee, still in her pajamas. Walking into the kitchen Eve saw Bobby and Sam sitting around the kitchen table, her face lightened up walking to them.
"Morning guys," Eve said cheerfully with a big grin on her face.
"Oh, check it out Sam, look who is here," Bobby said sarcastically. Sam looked at Eve who was standing in the middle of the kitchen staring at the two of them.
"Do we know you?" Sam asked innocently teasing.
"Wow, some people are high at ten in the morning." Eve rolled her eyes walking to the coffee machine.
"She is funny too Bobby," Sam said with a smirk.
"I think that's the good mood Sam," Bobby answered also smirking at Eve. "What did you say your name was dear?" He asked her teasing.
"What the hell is wrong with the two of you?" Eve huffed, turning around holding her coffee.
"Nothing, we are only happy to see you, it's been a week." Sam teased.
"Sam, Sam," Bobby started shushing Sam. "Don't embarrass the girl."
"Seriously, you two are weird," Eve said rolling her eyes. "And I come here all the time by the way, but none of you was here," she told them. "And if you don't knock this off, I'll go upstairs and you won't see me for another week." She threatened glaring at them, she knew they were only teasing her but she felt herself blushing.
"Like that's a punishment, for you or something, bet you wanna do it!" Sam teased again, and that time Eve slapped him on the shoulder. "Ow." He exclaimed looking up at her. "Usually Dean is the one who gets those not me." He protested.
"Well yes, but you're the jerk today." Eve told him with a smirk; rubbing the hand she slapped him with, feeling it hurting her. "Damn, your arm is like concrete."
"Bet you can't hit Dean now." Sam whined.
"You mean she is hitting Dean all the time." Bobby mumbled, sniggering, making Sam chuckle, while Eve looked confused and shocked from what he just said.
"Bobby!" Eve exclaimed glaring at him. "You two are only jealous." She said acting cool, trying to hide how embarrassed she was.
"We, no, that's ridiculous." Sam defended himself and Bobby.
"Oh yeah!" She said rolling her eyes shoving Sam, as she reached for his plate eating some eggs from it. "Plus, why are you so bothered anyway?" Eve asked putting the fork back in the plate. "Yikes. Who made this?" She asked grossed out.
"I did." Sam said proudly.
"Thought so." She said taking a big sip of the coffee. "Great job Rachel Ray." She mocked him, drinking some of her coffee.
"And we are bothered 'cause as you know this house is old, voices travel freely here." Bobby told her. Eve's face dropped.
"Oh no!" She exclaimed.
"You're used to say oh yes, but yeah." Sam teased.
"I made sure the room is separated from all. No voices or whatever comes in or out." She told them, her cheeks getting redder by the second.
"Well kiddo, it didn't work every time." Bobby told her.
"Oh god." Eve sighed wiping her face.
"You said that a lot too." Sam commented. She glared at him before slapping his shoulder as hard as she could, using her powers this time so it won't hurt her like the last time.
"Knock it off." Eve huffed. "Looks like it didn't work the whole time, I lose control,"
"During the best parts." Sam said interrupting Eve's sentence. She glared at him again but he just smirked.
"Bobby." Eve called pouting.
"Enough boy!" Bobby told Sam seriously. Sam let a small shrug still smirking.
"Why didn't you say anything guys? I mean instead of this awesome moment we are sharing now." Eve asked sitting around the table with them.
"We told Dean, and he said we should suck it up." Sam said; getting back to his food since the teasing was over.
"He said nothing to me." Eve admitted. "Sorry guys." She sighed shaking her head.
"Well it wasn't as bad as we made it look like. We only wanted to tease you." Bobby laughed seeing how shy Eve got. She looked up at him with an eyebrow raised. "Sam's idea," he said first thing, pointing at the guy who sat across the table.
"Thanks Bobby!" Sam rolled his eyes.
Eve let out an annoyed grunt standing up from the chair. "Bite me Sam." She said.
"I thought that's Dean's job!" He said back, smirking.
"Watch out for me, dude." Eve threatened.
"I'm so scared." Sam mocked her, but she didn't answer smirking at him. "What?"
"If you annoyed me again, you'll lose that pretty hair of yours. That's a promise baldy." She told him.
"You won't do that." Sam said smugly.
"Try me." Eve smirked winking at him, "Touch your hair." She asked him and Sam glared at her, running his hand through his hair, a lock of hair fell between his fingers making his eyes widened. "I wasn't bluffing." She shrugged. Bobby started to laugh seeing the look on Sam's face.
"Don't touch my hair." Sam shouted at her.
"I didn't." Eve said innocently. "Don't mess with the girl who has powers, Sammy." She giggled. "The look on your face is priceless." She laughed pulling her phone from her pocket, taking a quick picture of Sam, "Needed to capture the moment, and show it to Dean later." She teased, still laughing with Bobby at the sight of Sam.
"Eve, seriously don't joke about this." Sam said checking his hair again, but it was fine. Eve was only playing with him, to tease him back like he did with her moments ago, other than that, she wasn't really planning to make him lose his hair, but knowing how much Sam loves his hair and takes care of it, she had to try it and tease him that way.
"Dude, nothing is wrong with your hair, chill." She laughed. "Wuss, you're worse than guy models Sam." Eve chuckled teasing him. "I bet you'd look hot with shaved hair, right Bobby?"
"He will look like a man." Bobby said trying to sound serious, earning a glare from Sam.
"Thanks Bobby, again." Sam huffed brushing his hair with his hand. "Shouldn't you go to your room now or something?" Sam told Eve who smiled teasingly at him.
"None of your business." She replied sticking her tongue out at him. "I'll go wake Dean up, and be back to annoy you for the rest of the day Sam." Eve said turning around in order to go to her room.
"Annoy me, and I won't tell you." Sam said making her turn around looking at him with a raise eyebrow.
"Tell me what?" Eve asked.
"The message I have for you." Sam told her. "From Libby." He trailed off.
"Libby!" Eve smirked. Sam nodded. "Come on Sammy, you know I love you." She smiled at him sweetly. "Tell me or you'll lose more hair." She told him with the same innocent smile she had.
Sam rolled his eyes on her. "Seriously?" He huffed making her and Bobby laugh.
"Tell her boy, you have no chance." Bobby told him shaking his head, still laughing.
"Fine!" Sam huffed looking up at Eve who was smirking at him smugly. "Libby asked me to deliver a message to you." He told Eve.
"Why? She is paralyzed now or something, or maybe lost her hands or her voice that she can't tell me herself?" Eve mocked him. Sam forced a smile shaking his head.
"She said that a text every two weeks isn't enough," Sam paused smirking teasingly. "And she added a word that starts with B, you know." He said with the same look. Eve made a face at him knowing what that word was; she knew her best friend and her selective choice of words.
"And? If she thinks so, why didn't she call me and say that?" Eve asked him. "Or she likes talking to you now more than talking to me?"
"That's something between you and her." Sam said with a shrug. "Don't kill the messenger."
"I won't, but tell her, next time – adding that exact B word she called me earlier – that if she wants to tell me something, she better call me and say it. Not 'cause she got some naked fun with you, means you are the mail man now, get it Sammy?" Eve said seriously.
"Woah, woah, told you, don't kill the messenger." Sam said defensively.
"First time I feel like I want to really kick you Sam," Eve said. "It was usually Dean."
"Well, not 'cause you got some naked fun with Dean, means," Sam started using the words Eve just told him.
"I get it, I get it." She interrupted him rolling her eyes. "I didn't say that. Only Libby is acting like a bitch, I texted her last night, she only wants me to call and," Eve paused laughing. "She wants the juicy details, her words," She trialed off air quoting juicy.
"I believe you on that." Sam laughed. Eve nodded approvingly smiling at him.
"Anyway, I'll go wake Dean up, it's almost 11am." Eve said. "Oh, Bobby, if you didn't eat that crappy food Sam made, I'll fix us something when I get down."
"Thanks darling, but I need to go out now, coffee was enough. I'd never touch something Sam cooked." Bobby told her getting up from the kitchen table, "No offense Sam." He said to Sam.
"None taken," Sam pouted giving them his puppy eyes look.
Eve laughed looking at the two of them, "Alright then, have a nice day out Bobby." She smiled seeing him walking out of the kitchen. "I'll go wake Dean up and then come back to annoy you for the rest of the day, as I promised." Eve teased sticking her tongue out at Sam.
"Yeah, yeah. That if you came out of your room today." He teased back. Eve didn't answer him, with words. She threw a book that was near her at Sam, in the face. "You missed it." He giggled as the book fell down right next to him.
"Jerk." She cursed walking away from him hearing his laughs, as she laughed a little.
...
In Dean's head,
Dean was standing in a dark place, no light but a few candles that were barely making any difference in the apparently massive room. He looked around him seeing nothing but shadows, creepy shadows made by the dark light that came out of the black and red thick candles. Smelling the smell of death around him, Dean looked around, turning and turning, looking back and forth, finding nothing but shadows, the dark shadows that wasn't making any difference but making things worse. And even though his eyes were starting to get used to the fainted light, he couldn't shake that feeling he had, the argue to run away from that place, feeling it pressing on his soul. It was dark and he knew he wasn't alone. No way he was alone. Dean didn't want to admit, but he knew fear was slowly building inside of him. He felt a presence that was getting clearer by the second, someone was there, watching him, and he felt it getting close, that feeling made Dean turn around looking for that thing, or that person, again and again, but there was still nothing, he kept looking, walking around in the massive room, keeping himself in the circle of light that wasn't helping or making things easier on him to search the place, it was freaking him out, the smell, the darkness, and the evil vibe of the place.
"Looks like you didn't like the place, Dean." Dean heard a male voice saying. And suddenly, a ring of fire surrounded Dean, giving more light and life to the room, but it didn't make Dean any comfier, the fire was close to him, producing more burning heat than light. And he still couldn't see who was talking to him.
"Who are you?" Dean growled, looking around him in circles.
"Come on Dean, I thought you're smarter than that!" The voice said, as a man came into the light, coming out of the darkness. He was tall, around Dean's tall, his face was still in shadows, but his piercing cold blue eyes was the taking charge, that Dean could have swore that the man was all eyes, cold eyes that were full of hatred.
"Adam!" Dean said with the same angry tone. "You're coward enough to show up in my dreams, not in real life like a man, huh?" He mocked.
Adam let out a sarcastic look smirking at Dean. "You won't stand a chance facing me in real life; no one would save you from me. We both know who's stronger, and who will win in the end, Dean." Adam said coldly, his smirk turning into an evil sadistic one. "And sooner or later, I'll get to rip you apart for taking my place." He promised in a colder tone, losing his calm attitude.
"Should I be scared now?" Dean asked, sarcastic. "If you think you can scare me with the attitude and some candles, you're wrong," He told Adam, letting out a sarcastic chuckle. "I've been in way worse places, boy!"
"Oh yeah, I know your history very well," Adam said, taking a few steps closer to Dean. "But, at the end of the day, you're one human."
"That human shoved your daddy back in the pit," Dean said, his tone rising. "Didn't he tell you that? Oh, I remember, you didn't get to see him, why again? Right, because I sent him back to hell." He told Adam, glaring at him.
"I'll make you suffer that you'll beg me to kill you, and then, I will gladly rip you from limb to limb." Adam growled, losing all the cold calm way of talking.
"Of course you will," Dean smirked. "Because, at the end of that day you're a monster,"
"I'm not a monster!" Adam protested angrily, walking to face Dean, as the ring of fire around Dean suddenly disappeared.
"We both know that you're! All you did, and all you're planning to do, you're nothing but a monster, a monster I know I'll enjoy killing." Dean growled facing Adam. Dean felt all the fear that was growing inside of him fade away, confidence replacing it. Adam was evil, a monster, but that monster was only acting like a man now, a jealous man.
Adam let out a sarcastic laugh. "I'd love to see you trying, Dean." He mocked. "It's nearly impossible." He said smugly.
"We will find a way," Dean told him, with more rage in his voice.
"Ask my queen, she knows that." Adam said smiling at Dean, who glared at him as his features were showing how angry he was. "Did that anger you?" Adam mocked. "We know whose Eve belongs to!"
"Yeah, we do," Dean agreed. "It's me."
Adam laughed raising an eyebrow. "Why? Because the angels said so! Which angels Dean? The ones who never speak the truth? Or the one who would eliminate you to get Eve? You know it better."
"You son of a bitch!" Dean shouted angrily. Adam laughed seeing Dean's reaction.
"Yeah, I'm a son of a bitch, but I'll be the son of a bitch who will get Eve eventually, and win all of this." Adam said confidently. "Then, all of you will beg for mercy, and," He paused looking at Dean, as his handsome features turned cold and evil, his blue eyes were sparkling with rage and cruelty. "I will enjoy seeing you inside out, but I won't be alone enjoying it," He told Dean, as a faded smoky light started to frame a shape of a woman, "She will be there too, when she says yes to me, she will be mine." Adam said wrapping his arm around the shape's waist, Eve's shape. "And I will leave the best for last, I will order her to kill you, and trust me, she will do it without blinking." Adam told Dean, whose eyes were glued on the dreamy shadow of Eve, seeing the shadow bowing, kneeling to Adam. "Simple as that."
"You will not touch her, I won't let you." Dean promised, anger dropping from every letter he speaks. "Eve is my girlfriend; our love is more powerful than any of your magic tricks. You've seen that already. And trust me, she will never be yours, the day you try touching her, one hair on her head, it will be the last day you will breathe, Adam." Dean said coldly, he took a moment of silent, as both Adam and him had a silent conversation, glaring at each other.
"We will see about that." Adam finally said. "Don't forget two things, Eve was born to be mine, her soul is mine even if her body isn't. For now." He told Dean. "Two, she loves me, deep down she still does. Not that you got to eat the cherry means she is yours now Dean, consider that as a consolation prize, you know? Just ask her who she meant giving herself to first, you will know then." He said smirking devilishly at Dean, seeing from the look on Dean's face that the talk made the effect Adam wanted, and that was exactly what he needed for now.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Dean asked his tone less angry, but more confused and curious.
"Ask her!" Adam said with the same smile. "Later, Dean!" He said vanishing, and once he did, the room fell in a complete darkness like it used to be.
...
"Dean, Dean, baby, wake up!" Eve said softly shaking his shoulders. "Oh, come on Dean." She said taking a closer look at him, seeing that his face was red like he was in pain. "Dean, are you," Eve started but she couldn't finish her sentence, as Dean snapped awake suddenly, jumping her pinning her harshly on the bed. One of his hands was around her neck, while the other pinning her arms underneath her, his body on the top of her keeping her from moving, not even an inch, not if she wanted her bones in their places. "Son of a bitch!" Eve moaned in pain, she didn't want to use her powers, not knowing what was wrong with Dean.
"Eve!" Dean exclaimed realizing it was just her.
"Get off of me!" She said angrily. Dean moved fast, letting her go. "What kind of sick dream you were having?" Eve snapped at him, checking on her wrist that Dean was holding too hard that it made marks.
"I'm so sorry," He said shaking his head. "I swear I didn't mean it, I didn't know it was you." Dean apologized sincerely.
Eve looked at him in confusion. "Again, what kind of sick dream you been having?" She asked a little calmer.
"Adam." Dean sighed like it was the most obvious answer in the world.
"Oh my god," Eve said losing the attitude in her voice, as it turned softer, she moved closer to Dean putting her hand on his knee. "Are you alright? Did he hurt you or say anything?" She asked seeing the small sad smile that was forming on Dean's lips, he gave her 'what do you think?' look. Eve shook her head sighing. "Of course he did." She said.
"Yeah, he did talk a lot." Dean said sarcastically. Eve sighed looking into Dean's eyes.
"You okay now?" She asked giving him a smile. Dean nodded patting on her hand.
"Yes sweetheart," He smiled nodding.
"I'm familiar with all the bubbling he tends to say, and I'm really sorry you had to hear anything he said." Eve said tearing the look she was sharing with Dean, the guilt was getting to her.
"Eve," Dean called sighing. "I love you, and if dealing with Adam is the price, I'll gladly pay, if that's what it takes to be with you." He said smiling again at her, a warm soft smile that melted Eve's heart after hearing what he said.
"I love you too," she said reaching to press a soft kiss to his lips. "Alright, alright," Eve said getting up from the bed. "I'll head down stairs to make us breakfast and tease Sam, I'll be waiting for you baby." She smiled walking to the door.
"Eve," Dean called making her to stop and turn around with a questionable look on her face.
"Yes?" Eve answered. Dean hesitated to ask her, feeling stupid. "Spill it Dean, what did he tell you that you had to make sure its true?" She huffed knowing it had to do with Adam.
"Did you love him?" Dean asked her, looking her in the eye.
"I did." Eve said. "I did love him, I won't lie about that Dean, and I also was clear that I did love him, did, and that now I'm over him. Obviously I won't still be in love with him after all he put me through, plus, I love another man now, who is way better than Adam, someone I can trust." She said with a smile. "Any further questions your honor?" She asked sarcastically.
Dean thought about it for a while, but then he decided that was enough. "No," He smiled as he stood up. "Weren't you going somewhere?" He teased.
"What a jerk! All Winchesters are jerks." Eve teased back pouting.
"You can punish me later." Dean told her with a cheeky grin.
"Oh yeah, I will, but not like that," Eve said as Dean rose an eyebrow. "Sam and Bobby told me they heard us, loud and clear, and when they told you, you,"
"Blah, blah," Dean said cutting her off. "They can suck it up." He said making her roll her eyes.
"You're a shameless jerk." She said walking out of the room.
"You still love me!" He called after her, chuckling. But Eve didn't answer him; she walked down stairs muttering with cruses.
...
A few days later,
Eve was stretched on the couch in the living room watching TV. She spent the whole afternoon alone sitting in her place, that she was becoming restless. The need for a quiet time was no longer an issue, as she had over a week of doing absolutely nothing but hanging around the house and sometimes going to town with Sam or Bobby, but other than that, she wasn't doing much and that started to annoy the hell of her.
"Hey!" Dean said walking into the living room taking a seat on the couch next to Eve.
"Hi," She greeted back with a small smile, still watching TV.
"What are you watching?" Dean asked seeing that she was drawn to the show.
"TV," Eve answered plainly, teasing.
"Thanks Captain Obvious." Dean said sarcastically. "I mean this," He said taking a closer look.
"Next on Project Runway," a female voice came out of the TV.
"What now?" Eve asked giving Dean her full attention since it was the commercial break.
"Are you serious?" Dean exclaimed with a raised eyebrow.
"That's coming from a Dr. Sexy MD fan?" Eve asked rolling her eyes.
"It's a quality show!" Dean said seriously, defending himself.
"Yeah, for chicks," She said back. "Anyway, I have nothing to do, and this was on, so," Eve sighed. "I never thought I'd say this, but I'm bored, I wanted a few days quiet, but this, its too much Dean."
"Well," Dean said smirking at her. "We always can,"
"No dude," Eve shook her head interrupting him. She snuggled closer to him, resting her head on his shoulder. "Lets just watch TV; it will be less boring with you."
"I have another idea." Dean said.
"If it has anything to do with sex, I'm gonna kick you out of the room." Eve said laughing a little.
"You totally miss understand me." Dean said innocently.
"Yeah, right?" She said letting out a sarcastic laugh. "So, amuse me!"
"I was thinking, since we have nothing to do, we go on a vacation." Dean said. Eve raised her head off Dean's chest, looking at him with a smile on her lips.
"I'm listening," She said not losing the smile.
"That's all," He teased making her pout.
"Dude, the place, where? When we are leaving? Stuff like that matters if you didn't know." Eve said starting to get excited.
"We are leaving tomorrow morning." Dean said simply. Eve waited for him to say more, but he just grinned staring at her.
"And? Anything else you want to share?" She asked. "Dean you're so annoying." She said slapping his arm.
"You're cute when you get mad like this." Dean grinned teasing her.
"Oh, really? Because I'm about to get adorable," She said hitting his arm again, slightly harder than the first time.
"Alright, alright," Dean chuckled. "It's a place Sam,"
"Sam?" Eve interrupted, "So this was Sam's idea?" She asked.
"He found the place, but it was my idea." Dean told her softly.
"You're awesome!" Eve smiled hugging Dean. "I love you." She said pressing a soft kiss to his lips; Dean kissed her back, deepening the kiss.
"Get in line." He teased breaking the kiss. Eve rolled her eyes at him.
"Just shut up!" She muttered getting in his lap, Dean held her closer to him as they started to make out.
"Eve," Sam called walking into the living room, he stopped seeing his brother and Eve making out on the couch. "You guys are unbelievable." He huffed.
Eve broke the kiss she was sharing with Dean, turning her head around to look at Sam. "Perfect timing Sam, as usual." She said sarcastically.
"What do you want?" Dean grunted.
"I was coming to tell you that I'm cooking today, but whatever!" Sam said turning around about to walk out of the living room and back to the kitchen.
"Hell no! Sammy, wait." Eve said. "Sorry baby, we will continue this later, but can't let your brother feed us, not a huge fan of food poisoning." She said giving Dean a quick kiss on the lips before she jumped off his lap, walking after Sam to the kitchen.
"Awesome!" Dean mumbled hearing the argument Eve and Sam were having in the kitchen. He shook his head turning his attention to the TV. "Models!" He grinned, his eyes glued on the TV.
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