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So, part two of 'Time for a Wedding', but with so many changes since the ep's full plot won't fit my story, I had to change. I hope you will enjoy it :D
Sam couldn't look happier, watching the bride walking towards them intensely, almost tearing up, he looked so in love. Once the music stopped, Sam took the veil off the bride's face, when both Eve and Dean exclaimed in shock.
"Becky!"
"Dean, Eve, I'm so glad you're here." Becky said excited. Dean looked at her in utter shock, about to faint.
"Oh my God!" Eve exclaimed looking back and forth between Sam and Becky. "I think I'm gonna be sick." She said holding onto Dean.
"Eve, that's rude!" Sam said sounding upset.
"No, I'm not being snarky, I'm gonna be sick!" She said looking like she was about to throw up. "Bathroom, now." Eve demanded.
"Across the hall, turn left, near the dressing room." Becky said glaring at Eve.
"Thanks and I'm sorry." Eve said running outside.
"Is she okay?" Sam asked Dean, who was staring at the door watching as Eve hurried outside.
"No, I mean she's been sick for a while now, but trying to act tough. Probably cold or something." He answered his brother.
"Shouldn't you go check on her?" Sam said seeing that his brother was still confused.
"Yeah, we will wait for the two of you, but please hurry!" Becky said, walking to hold Sam's hand, he smiled and pulled her into a small hug.
"Yeah," Dean sighed shaking his head still not believing the sight of Sam and Becky together. He went to check on Eve, knocking on the bathroom door waiting for her to let him in. "Eve, are you okay?"
"Yeah, you can come in." She said.
"What's wrong?" He asked once he walked in, seeing how pale she looked. "Are you okay?"
"Too many questions Dean," She said laughed a little, as she wiped her wet hands in a piece of tissue. "I'm good, don't worry." She answered.
"Well, good healthy people don't throw up and get all dizzy and weird all of a sudden." Dean said walking to her.
"Dean, I'm fine, its cold, told you that yesterday." Eve said forcing a smile, but she wasn't looking at Dean, she tried to avoid any eye contact with him, which didn't pass without Dean noticing it. "I'll fix my makeup and I'll be right with you, to see what crazy Sam is going to do. Becky? Really!"
Dean looked at her for a few seconds, before he nodded. "Yeah, its crazy, my head is about to explode." He said.
"I'm sorry, something is weird about this whole thing, but," she sighed. "We will find out together. Don't freak out, alright?"
"I'll do my best, no promises." Dean said. "I'll be waiting outside, they said they will wait for us, and then they will –" He paused unable to say the word.
"You don't have to say it." Eve laughed. "Go out, and wait for me." Dean sighed walking out and once he did, Eve turned around to fix her makeup, looking at herself in the mirror as she started to apply some lip gloss. She knew she wasn't sick, in fact, Eve hadn't got sick since she woke up from her coma, over a year ago, she had an idea of what she was about to get into, not about, what she was already into. But she was pushing everything down until she was sure, and for that, she felt bad. "Why?" She sighed looking at her reflection in the mirror. "Why now?" She asked again as she shook her head. When she was done, Eve kept glaring at the mirror for a while longer, watching as it was cracking slowly, she put back her makeup into the small bag she carried and walked outside for Dean who was still waiting for her.
"Better now?" He asked and Eve nodded at him. "Let's get back those idiots."
...
"Really? Super-fan ninety nine?" Dean snapped at his brother once Becky left after the ceremonies were over, and Becky was officially Mrs. Sam Winchester.
"Dean, look." Sam sighed. "Honest to God, I-I had the exact same opinion of her as you do. But when we got past the whole book thing, I found out t-that she's great and I was the dick."
"Don't you think it's a little bit odd she knew you're here, showing up all of a sudden?" Eve asked, "Even for a stalker, that's,"
"Eve, she isn't a stalker." Sam cut her off. "I'm surprised you're talking like that, I mean Dean, I get it, but you?"
"Um, I always talk like that dude." Eve said sarcastically, laughing a little. Sam glared at her standing up.
"Maybe she still talks to Chuck, or something, plus, she lives here now, kinda," Sam told his brother and Eve. "Things happen randomly, not all things are,"
"Are freaky and always end up with shit?" Eve finished Sam's sentence. "If you say so." She scoffed.
"I agree with Eve." Dean said, "Even if she isn't a monster, not technically," he said and Sam growled.
"You know you're talking about my wife now, right?" Sam snapped. "Plus, when you and Eve got together I didn't argue, hell, I tried to help, and both of you remembers that, all I wanted when I asked you to come is some support from the people I love, oh by the way thanks for that." He said sarcastically.
"Oh Sam, don't start this," Eve said softening after Sam's words and the look he was giving her. "Damn you and those eyes you always pull dude. All we are saying that normally you wouldn't be with her, dude, BECKY, your stalker."
"Sam, it's been four days, come on, you're in love?" Dean sighed. "I know you supported us and all, but god Sam, we are together for almost a year now and we aren't even engaged." He said pointing at him and Eve, who nodded confirming what Dean just said.
"Well not my problem that both of you have relationship issues," Sam said crossing his arms against his chest.
"Hey, I don't have issues." Eve protested.
"Right!" Sam laughed sarcastically. "Because you weren't freaking out during the ceremonies."
"I wasn't, I just hate weddings!" She said. "We both do." She added pointing at her and Dean.
"You know what, Eve, Dean? You know what? Um, how about this?" Sam started, getting annoyed of both Eve and Dean. "Becky and I are gonna go up to her old place in Delaware. Um, why don't you two try and wrap your heads around this, get a little supportive, then give us a call?" He finished.
"Sam," Dean started but Sam ignored him and walked away towards Becky. "He's crazy." He commented looking at Eve.
"He is crazy, and we have to do something."
"Yeah, we have to do something." Dean repeated. "But you saw, he just walked away, what kind of shit is that?" he said starting to get mad.
"Dean, we will figure out, we only need to give it sometime, to think, maybe by then Sam will realize how stupid he is." She said getting up off her chair, smiling at Dean holding his hand. "Let's go, enough craziness for one day. Nothing we can do, yet."
"Yeah, we need a plan, and we need to call Bobby!" Dean said.
"Dean, we will do all that, breathe baby, breathe you seem like you are about to have a heart attack." Eve said, holding her laughs, as much as the situation was weird, it was funny, and now seeing Dean freaking out like that, it was hard not to laugh. "Lets get out; you can use some fresh air."
"And a beer." Dean added walking with Eve outside.
"No, only air, come on."
...
"Seriously? We are leaving tonight!" Eve exclaimed. "Dean, you know we will find Sam even if we left next week, he basically told us where will he be, he probably emailed us the address too."
"No, he is probably pissed off right now and won't even talk to us." Dean said gathering his stuff putting them in his duffel.
"Well, he just got married, so I think we won't be the first thing on his mind right now. Honeymoon, remember?" Eve teased seeing the horrified look Dean gave her, "The look alone." She laughed and he glared at her instead.
"Shut up!" Dean said throwing a dirty shirt at her, she caught it and throw it back at him.
"Idiot." She said grossed out.
"Have you tried calling Bobby again?" he asked looking at her, smirking at the frown she gave.
"Yes and still voice mail, so," Eve huffed. "Dean, you're being too obsessed with this; I'm still sick, we can skip the night and go first thing in the morning."
"Eve, you said it's probably cold or something, take a painkiller or drink some tea." Dean suggested, still gathering up his clothes from around the room.
Eve rolled her eyes at him; she knew she couldn't risk taking any medicine now, knowing that neither tea nor her powers were going to help with her sickness. It wasn't something to heal. "I really hate you at the moment." She said getting up walking to the bathroom. "Want me to go with you, you better pack my shit."
"Alright, don't be mad when you find stuff missing or not in the OCD order you put them." Dean said with a shrug.
"I'm not OCD, you're just a pig." Eve said making a face at him before she got into the bathroom. Dean rolled his eyes as he kept packing.
Once the two of them were done getting ready, Dean drove to Pike Creek, Delaware. While he was in the detective mood, Eve was struggling with her sickness, driving all night wasn't a good with her headache and the fact that she couldn't sleep, eat, and was dizzy the whole night.
"Are you okay?" Dean asked glancing at her.
"No, I feel terrible." Eve answered, snapping a little. "Just drop me off at the motel or something before you put your stalker on."
"Eve, I get you're sick but you know," Dean started but she cut him off.
"I'm sorry for snapping, but I'm sick and didn't sleep all day, we could have come later. Sam was still going to be here." She said, once again snapping.
"Fine, fine, I will drop you off at the nearest motel and then I go snoop around on my own." Dean huffed while she didn't answer. "A thank you would be nice now you know?" he teased.
"Bite me!"
...
Dean dropped Eve off at the local motel, and once she was out with her luggage, he drove off fast making her curse at him. She checked herself in and got into the cheap room, but before she could get any rest or even change, her phone rang. Checking it out, she saw it was Bobby. She sighed and pressed the answering button.
"Hey Bob," she said weakly.
"Hey Eve, are you okay? I got Dean's messages." Bobby said.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm okay, just a little tired, it's probably nothing, cold you know." Eve said fast. "So, was that the only thing you got from Dean's freaky voicemails?" she asked as a sneaky smile crossed her lips.
"No, but I know he was probably stoned or something." Bobby said as a matter of face. "He was, right?" he asked again making Eve laugh.
"No, he wasn't," She laughed. "Sam is married now."
"What?" Bobby exclaimed in shock, until the moment Eve told him, he thought it was a prank Dean was pulling off. Eve laughed and told him what happened back at the wedding.
"Dude, Dean is losing his freaking melon over this," she said. "We are now in Piker Creek, Delaware. After Becky and Sam, oops, I mean Mr. and Mrs. Winchester."
"This ain't funny girl," Bobby said grumpily.
"Bobby, this is hilarious in a twisted way. We all know she's doing something stupid and will get her killed, plus, considering that every girl touches Sam dies, we will attend Beck's funeral soon."
"Still isn't funny," Bobby said and Eve rolled her eyes at him. "Sure you're okay?" He asked again.
"Yeah Bobby, I'm okay," She huffed. "Look, I will be better when I get some sleep, less snarky and bitchy, maybe will actually help Dean stalk his brother."
"Go easy on the guy; it's a hell of a situation."
"Yep, I will do my best, only for you."
"Okay, go to sleep or something, I will call Dean now, he's probably freaking out." Bobby told Eve.
"You have no idea," She laughed. "Bye Bobby." Eve hung up, as she laid on the bed staring at the ceiling.
"I can feel how tired you're." Arial said showing up suddenly near the bed. Eve sighed not moving, she didn't snap, she didn't curse, she only looked where Arial was standing and rolled her eyes. "Wow, you didn't snap, score."
"Yeah, I heard your calls, I knew you'd come." She said.
"Yes, why didn't you answer? Blocking me, again?" Arial asked her, snapping a little. "You have been tired for days now,"
"Thanks doc, you gonna write me a prescription now, or you going to do something better and go the hell away?" She said both sarcastic and annoyed.
"I know what's wrong, Eve." He said firmly. Only then Eve sat and looked up at him.
"Least you can know, Arial, you're an angel, remember?"
"That's not the point." He said. "The point is,"
"The point is, this is my life, I'm sick, I'm dying, its my life." Eve said firmly. "Now, Arial, you know about Sam or not?" she asked changing the topic.
"You know you can't avoid this forever." Arial said seriously.
"Do you know about Sam or not?" Eve asked again, stubbornly. He rolled his eyes at her before he answered.
"Yes, I heard."
"So, going to help us, or as usual?" She asked as he glared at her.
"I'm going to check a few things out; I'm not the expert on stalker girls you know." He scoffed.
"Really? I thought you're." Eve said back, raising an eyebrow.
"Funny, this whole thing is making you bitchy."
"Wait a few more weeks, I will be adorable." She said forcing a smile at him. Arial let out a sigh shaking his head.
"Don't do anything stupid." He advised.
"I could say the same to you," Eve said as he looked her with a confused look upon his face. "Jannine and I chatted a little."
"Bite me." He said vanishing. Eve let out a laugh falling down on her bed.
"You wish."
...
"Eve, Eve, check this out." Dean shook Eve's shoulders waking her up, "I think we found a case."
"I think you found a case." She yawned. "Couldn't you wait? I was asleep Dean."
"First off, you slept all day, secondly, people are dying." He said as Eve sighed.
"Amuse me."
"Well, there are a few freaky accidents happened in this town, people dying in a very creative way, Final Destination creative way, check this," He handed her the local paper."There," he pointed at a small corner in the front page. "Good things happen to them, like getting a dream job or a big change, and bam, few weeks later, a terrible accident happens, its freaky." He said as Eve checked out the newspaper.
"Truck kills pedestrian in freak accident," she read.
"And that's not all." Dean said.
"I bet." She scoffed.
"I'm serious, and we need help." He said.
"Uh huh! I knew it." Eve said with a victorious laugh. "All that to get Sam back, right?"
"Well, it's a hunt, we always work together, nothing new, and it's a start," Dean told her.
"Fine, what are we going to do now?" Eve sighed.
"Go visit him." Dean said as Eve raised an eyebrow. "What?"
"Nothing, shouldn't we bring gifts or something?" She smirked.
"Maybe, I don't want to piss him off, I want my brother back." Dean said.
"Okay, I'll get dressed and we can go buy him and the wifey something, and go to freaking visit them." Eve said getting out of bed, but she was too dizzy from the sudden move.
"Eve," Dean supported her. "This is getting serious you need to a see a doctor."
"I'm fine," she said stubbornly. "Be right back, you should get ready too." She said breaking away from Dean's arms walking to the bathroom.
Dean sighed watching her walking away from him ignoring what he said, he knew something was wrong and Eve was being stubborn about it, still he didn't want to push her knowing she would get more and more stubborn about it, deciding to let it go for now, at least until they get Sam back and away from that Becky witch, and thinking of that made Dean angry enough to forget – at least for a moment – about Eve's sickness.
Once Eve got ready, Dean and her left the motel and headed to the local mall, Dean had no idea what to get, knowing that it wasn't that important since Sam wasn't really married – according to Dean – and he only needed something, anything, to allow him inside the house to talk with his brother. While Eve wandered in the stores buying so many things, Dean got into one of the stores and bought a waffle iron. When he was done, he joined Eve in her shopping spree, being amazed how healthy she shopping, like it was some kind of medicine for her. Finally, he found her in a Lingerie store.
"What are you doing here?" Dean asked her.
"Stupid question, don't you think?" Eve smirked holding a white lace baby-doll. "So, what do you think?" she said almost shoving the gown in Dean's eyes. "Lace, tulle, or satin?"
"I don't know," He said confused. "I'm a dude, remember?"
"Yes, I know." She teased. "I'm getting Becky something, and you're a dude, what you think is hotter?" she asked, again teasing him.
"I don't like imaging her in any of those." Dean said shaking his head. Eve smirked at him and pulled a red satin with lacey ends baby-doll.
"I like satin stuff more they are softer on the skin." She said enjoying her little torture, "And its easy, imagine me wearing it, and if its good on me, it will be good on Becky." She said simply. "After all these things are a one timer, girl puts them on, they get tore off her body a minute later, bam, mission accomplished."
Dean took a deep breath glaring at Eve. "Don't you think you're enjoying this a little too much?" he asked sounding annoyed, while she smirked at him and shook her head.
"Nope, I think I'm just being a nice person wanting to get a new bride something nice." Eve said innocently. "I think I'm going to try this one." She said reaching for a black corset from one of the stands, but Dean stopped her hand before she grabs it.
"No, you are not. We are done here." He said and literally dragged her out while she laughed at his reaction.
"I didn't pay for the stuff yet," she said still laughing.
"Yeah, because you aren't going to buy any." He said taking the stuff she was holding throwing them at one of the shelves as they walked out, Eve was still laughing.
"I really wanted them, but for myself, come on." She said as innocent as her laughs let her be.
"No, lets go, I got this waffle thing, it will do." Dean said grumpily. "I really hate you at the moment."
"Oh no, you love me." She teased. Dean rolled his eyes at her and she held his hand still laughing. "Let's go to Sam, he better help us or I will kick his ass."
"You would sound more convincing if you stopped laughing." Dean huffed and it made Eve laugh harder.
"Sorry," she laughed. "No can do, this whole situation is surreal."
"I'm glad you are having fun." He huffed.
...
Eve smiled at Dean waiting for Sam or Becky to open the door for them. Dean was holding the waffle iron and once the door was opened, he smiled looking at his brother.
"Me being supportive, congratulations to you and the missus," Dean said handing Sam the box.
"Thanks." Sam took the box from Dean, still looking confused to see his older brother and Eve there.
"Congrats Sam." Eve said with a smile.
"It's a waffle iron. Nonstick. Yeah, you just, uh, you know..." Dean said nervously. "I actually don't know how to use it. Are we good?" he asked getting to the bottom line, while Eve rolled her eyes. Sam nodded with a small shrug, as he made a pass for both Eve and Dean in order to walk in. "Good, 'cause I'm sniffing a case in this town." Dean said already walking freely into the house, Sam and Eve following behind.
"Nice place Sam." Eve said interrupting Dean's talk.
"Important things here Eve," Dean said as she rolled her eyes at him again. "Anyway, the score is guy wins Powerball, gets squished by a truck. Second guy went from the bench to the Majors. Oh, and one week later, his face was the catcher's mitt, huh?" he finished waiting for Sam to say something.
"Our first thought was crossroads demons," they heard Becky's voice. "But there's that ten year time frame on collecting souls. Then there's cursed object, like in 'Bad day at Black Rock'." She kept going like a pro, while Sam smiled and walked to the room she was in, opening the door for his brother and Eve. "But we haven't been able to connect the vics yet." Becky finished off turning around to face them dramatically.
"Wow!" Eve exclaimed looking around the room. "So, you guys are working this together?" She asked.
"Yeah. I know. Right?" Sam said cheerfully. "I mean, I guess all those Chuck Shurley books paid off." He said and Eve looked at him faking a smile, looking at Dean who was about to snap.
"All right, listen, Cookie, I don't know what kind of mojo you're working," Dean snapped glaring at Becky, "but, believe me, I will find out."
"Dean, that's my wife you're talking to." Sam protested pointing at Becky who looked offended with what Dean told her.
"Dean, guys, cool it down." Eve said stepping forward.
"No, I won't, he married HER!" Dean said looking at Becky. "If that's not crazy enough, what is?"
"So what are you saying? I'm a witch?" Becky said snapping a little at Dean. "Oh, or maybe a siren." She scoffed. "Never occur to you that what Sam and I have is real?"
"We all know that's not true sweetheart!" Eve said unable to be quiet anymore. "Freaky things happen in this town, people's dreams are coming true, who knows what you did to get your dream to come true, Becky?"
"Eve, really?" Sam snapped. "No one said anything when you and Dean got together, with your powers and everything that happened, you don't get to talk to Becky like that."
"Uh I do," She said, "Look, maybe I'm freak, with everything that's going on with me, but at least I admit it," she said glaring at Becky. "And when I liked your brother, I let things go normally; you didn't see us get married in two days, did you?"
"Again, your issues not mine." Sam snapped.
"Well, when your little new bride's head get chopped off when whatever she made a deal with comes back to collect, don't come back crying." Dean said. "You know you will pay for it Beck, you got your dream, but time to pay for it always comes at the end, you will see."
"You know Dean, Eve, maybe its time for us to move on, you have your life, I have mine, and we are all happy, end of the story." Sam said, practically kicking them out.
"You are going to do that for her?" Dean asked in surprise, while Eve glared at Becky.
"Yes." Sam said firmly.
"Nice job there Becky," Eve snarled. "You did what demons couldn't do."
"Let's go Eve, he doesn't need us anymore." Dean said taking her hand. She huffed and walked with him out of the small apartment.
"We are going to leave that easy?" Eve snapped.
"No, we will solve this case and find out what she did to him." Dean said feeling Eve's cold sweaty hands shaking in his. "Are you okay?" she shook her head.
"No," She admitted. "That's why I don't think I can work this case with you, look at me I look terrible, and I feel worse."
"Who am I going to work the case with then?" Dean whined.
"Not me, call Bobby or something." Eve shrugged leaning against the Impala.
"He said he was going to help a friend in something important, and asked me to grab Sam's ass back home and get this over with. I didn't do anything and he was mad at me." Dean pouted.
"He's always mad at you." Eve said simply and he frowned at her. "Let's go back to the motel, I might call some favors."
"Who you gonna call?"
"Buffy!" she mocked. "I know good hunters Dean, believe it or not."
"Who?" He asked putting his arms against his chest.
"Simon, he would love to help, he can be here first thing in the morning." Eve said and Dean looked at her suspiciously. "What now?"
"Nothing, I mean we worked so many times on our own or with the angels, why Simon now?" He asked with the same look.
"Look, Dean, if I said Arial you get mad, I said Simon you are snapping at me, what? Who do you want to work with? Lara Croft?" she snapped. "If you didn't notice, we are losing time, and Sam isn't getting any better. Beggars can't be choosers."
Dean huffed walking around the car. "Fine, we call Simon." He said getting into the driver's seat.
"Good, he is a good hunter Dean, he would help, plus he kept asking me to meet up with him, you know two birds, one stone." She smiled and got into the car, too.
"What's with you and all the wise shit today?" He mocked.
"What's with you with being a dick today?" She said back.
"Fair enough," he said starting the car. "Can we call Cas?"
"I called Arial, he's working on it." Eve said noticing the look Dean gave her. "No whining, we get to know what's going on first, then we call Cas, that if he didn't show up. Good enough for you?"
"Yeah I guess, you're being bossy tonight." He sighed, speeding up down the road.
"Yeah, and powerless." Eve said resting her head against the chair. "I couldn't read Becky's mind to know what shit she did, I only got vibes, not thoughts or anything."
"That's because of what's going on with you?" Dean asked and Eve answered with a huff.
"Yeah,"
"Still don't want to see a doctor?"
"No, I will be okay, and lets be honest, doctors won't really help. its me Dean, not so normal." She said. "I can ask Arial or Cas to check on me, but maybe some rest will help. We will see."
"Alright, you get your rest and we go get the bad guys." Dean smiled.
"Sounds fair," She laughed.
...
"Hi, doll, to what do I owe the pleasure?" Simon teased answering his phone.
"Wow, really Sim, when I thought you can't be more of an ass." Eve teased back.
"Aww, I'm hurt," He said in a fake hurt tone. "But really, I know you are that kind of friend, the ones who text and email only, big shock to call me now sweetheart."
"Well, calling you is always a risk Simon, who knows what are doing? Maybe doing some sinful act." Eve said. "Who wants to call and find out you're banging some chick, it'd be awkward."
"Oohh, I thought you're whose too busy banging your Dean to care about your poor friends." Simon said.
"Simon, by the way, you're on speaker, and Dean can hear you." Eve said laughing, as Dean was staring at her with a surprised look as he listened to her call with Simon the whole time.
"Hey Dean, thanks for getting between me and my best friend." Simon joked, not caring that Dean heard his tease, but he also kept going.
"Can we skip the teasing session for now please?" Dean said impatiently. "Important stuff."
"Okay, god, you're grumpy!" Eve said rolling her eyes.
"Woah, ladies, chill out and tell me what's wrong?" Simon asked through the phone.
"We kinda need you; can you get to Piker Creek, Delaware by tomorrow morning?" Eve asked him.
"Yeah, you know if I left now I can be there tomorrow morning, but you paying for my plane ticket." He answered.
"I have a better idea, I will give you a lap dance instead, extra hot only for you." Eve said earning a glare from Dean.
"Ohh, that'd be awesome doll." Simon chuckled.
"I'm still here," Dean huffed. Eve stuck her tongue out at him while Simon kept laughing.
"Is it something big or just a regular hunt? Some info please." He asked.
"No, nothing big, I guess, look we don't know yet, just, come, and we will talk when you get here, okay?" Eve sighed, feeling how nervous Dean was, as he kept glaring at her to finish.
"Okay, sure, I can do that." Simon said.
"Thanks chuckles, I knew I can count on you." Eve said smiling.
"Anytime Dollface." He said and hung up.
"You should have asked me to leave the room or something, doll!" Dean growled.
"Jealous?" Eve teased.
"Of course not," he said with a pout, taking his jacket off and went to sit next to her on bed. Eve raised an eyebrow waiting for what he was about to do. "What?"
"What, what?"
"Why are you looking at me like that?" He asked.
"I'm waiting for you to ask me if I was okay, you look kinda scared, you can come closer I don't bite." She smirked.
"I know you do bite." Dean said and she let out a chuckle. "But really, are you okay?" Eve huffed.
"I'm fine, and I can prove it." She said and before Dean can ask, she climbed into his lap.
"You're nuts." Dean said and she simply nodded leaning down to press a kiss to his lips.
...
The next morning Simon arrived early, he and Dean took off. They went to check out the leads on the case. It was strange for both of them to work together. Simon always worked solo, while Dean worked with Sam and now Eve, it was going to be a challenge for both of them and Eve, who didn't want her boyfriend and best friend to kill each other during the case. She hoped for the best, as she rested in bed the whole day, her activity with Dean last night took a lot of her power, she pushed herself only to prove to him she was alright, while she wasn't, and now she had to pay for it. Eve felt a gust of wind and looking on her left side of the bed she saw Arial there.
"Fix me." Eve demanded. Arial looked at her in confusion and then he started to laugh.
"It wasn't my fault, I'm out of this." He laughed. Eve sighed straightening up in her seat.
"Did you find out anything about this case?"
"Yes, as simple as things can get, a crossroads demon, but before you ask, this isn't the usual deal, yes, they usually took ten years to kill the idiots who asked for their help, but rules has changed," Arial explained. "Adam changed them, now everyone can do whatever they freaking want."
"So demons aren't waiting, they just kill people to get the souls?" Eve exclaimed.
"Yes," Arial sighed. "Lilitu is the operation manager now, demons are working for her, and they are allowed to do whatever they want. Now they help some idiots to achieve their goals, and next thing you know, idiots are dead in a freaky accident. No more honor in this world." He mocked.
"We have to warn the guys, they won't be able to face Lilitu." Eve said snapping out of bed.
"Neither can you, Eve." Arial said. "I will go and help them kill the demon, you, stay here, you're still, um sick."
"Make sure Becky doesn't die, she is an idiot but she doesn't deserve dying over it." Eve said.
"Sure about that?" Arial scoffed.
"Yeah, sure about that, she only wanted someone to love her, which I understand." Eve said. "Bring them home, well, this crappy place but you get it." Arial smiled nodding, before he vanished.
...
Later that night Eve heard knocks on the door, she asked them to wait as she got out of bed and went to open the door, smiling as she saw Dean, Sam, Simon and Becky.
"Missed us?" Simon said walking into the room as the rest followed.
"Nah, I was happy being on my own." Eve teased smiling at Sam. "Welcome back bro." He smiled at her.
"Sorry for what I said before, it was the potion talk." Sam sighed, sitting down on one of the chairs in the room.
"Potion?" Eve asked and the three men looked over at Becky who looked down and started to talk.
"Yeah, the demon offered some kind of love potion, when Sam drinks it he will love me, it worked at first perfectly, used to last for days but not anymore, it wore off super quick," Becky sighed. "That's when Guy told me the truth, I really thought he was a he witch, but he was a demon, and he wanted my soul." She said almost tearing up. Dean and Simon shared a look and rolled their eyes at her, while Sam shook his head.
"I'm sorry." Eve said giving her a small smile. Even though she didn't like Becky, Eve understood what made her do what she did, everyone deserves to be loved, and Becky wasn't an exception, she looked and acted crazy and thinking that a love potion from a witch or a demon would help her find true love was nothing but a stupid idea, still Eve knew Becky was desperate to do that.
"Well, I have to go now, see you tomorrow Sam, you know, to sign the annulment papers." Becky said walking to the door.
"Stay away from demons Becky," Eve said walking her. "And soon you will find a guy who will love you without a potion." She added leaning down to whisper in her ear.
Becky looked down letting out a sigh. "Easy for you to say that, with the way you look, and your life, guys beg for you to look at them." she said as Eve looked at her confused.
"Dude, that's in the books, I'm a mess, worse than you could imagine." Eve laughed shaking her head. "You will be fine Becky, stay away from those books and you will be okay, trust me." Becky listened to Eve, still looking unconvinced; she let out another sigh and walked out of the room. Eve locked the door behind Becky and turned around seeing as the three men were watching her. "Want me to pose so you can take a photo?" she said sarcastically walking to sit on her bed.
"You owe me a lap dance." Simon said smirking at her.
"Dude," She shook her head. "Did you kill the demon?"
"Yeah, he had another one helping him, but Arial showed up right in time to save our asses." He replied.
"We thought the bitch will show up, but she didn't." Dean added.
"Lilitu, nah, its just one demon or two, nothing big, I bet she would say that if they were stupid, they deserve it." Eve said.
"All I know, its good to be back."
"Well its good to have you back Sam." Eve smiled. "Without being roffied,"
"Funny," Sam rolled his eyes.
"Oh yeah, we didn't tell you the best part Eve," Dean started with a sly smirk. "Becky was about to kidnap him,"
"Yep, she was out of potion and she had to do something about it, but we got there right in time." Simon chuckled. "To save Sammy,"
"Awww, poor Sam." Eve teased him.
"So, it's the three of you now against me, huh?" He huffed and the three looked at him and nodded. "Great."
"You bet it is." Simon said getting up. "I better get going,"
"What? Can't you stay the night?" Eve asked.
"No doll, I have a few things to take care off, I only came to see you." He said walking to hug her.
"Bummer, oh," Eve broke the hug and looked at him. "Did you talk to Dean about whatever you wanted to talk to him about?"
"Yeah, don't worry about it, we got that covered." He smiled kissing her cheek. "See you soon dollface."
"See you Simon." Eve smiled. Simon shook Sam's hands and walked to the door, but Dean got up and walked after him.
"I'll walk you out." He offered and Simon nodded.
"I'm glad you guys are getting closer." She said, teasing a little. Both men looked back at her with a serious look on their faces, like they were sharing something only them knew.
"Oh yeah, Dean isn't that bad after all." Simon smiled. Eve raised an eyebrow knowing her friend too well, seeing the troubled look he had in his eyes, which was now in Dean's eyes as well.
"Yeah, and he isn't the worst." Dean said, faking a smile. Eve now noticed they weren't alright since they walked in, but she was too busy with Sam and Becky to see it.
"You guys are okay?" She asked them. Once again, both men shared a look while fast they pulled on their poker faces.
"Yeah, we are. Just tired you know." Dean said. "I will walk Simon outside and be right back babe."
"Okay," Eve said watching them walking out, while Simon gave her another smile before they left the room. "Some is up with these two." She said once they were out.
"What? Why?" Sam exclaimed. Eve turned around to face him.
"I don't know, Simon asked for Dean's number a while ago and I guess they talked, something is going on but they didn't tell me, yet anyway." She sighed.
"I'm sure its okay." Sam smiled and eve nodded at him.
"Yeah, or I'm paranoid." She said. "Do I have relationship issues?" she suddenly asked. Sam looked at her confused at the sudden question. "You said it twice, I know you were under this potion shit but, you said it twice."
"Are you okay? I remember you were sick." Sam asked changing the subject.
"Don't change the topic Sam." Eve snapped a little.
"Eve," He sighed. "Look, we all have issues I'm not judging you, I just said that then and I'm sorry for saying it."
Eve looked up at him and let out a sigh. "I want to tell you something,"
"Sure, is everything okay?" He asked looking closely at her, seeing how tired and lost she looked, even if she was acting tough, it was obvious she wasn't feeling well.
"I'm trying to hold on, but not sure if I'm okay or not." She admitted. "I want to tell you something I didn't tell anyone, I'm not sure yet, but I need to tell someone."
"Eve, take a deep breath, and talk, I promise I won't tell anyone." Sam said holding her by the shoulders, smiling. She looked into his honest eyes and nodded.
"Alright, I will tell you."
So, I really hope you liked the chapter. Next time we go back to the plot, and I'm planning a big twist soon, will answer a few questions, and add more :P. Show me some love guys, and please review ;)