DEAN'S POV

I know Sam would pay me out if he found out how I lost it. He probably assumes it was with some hot older blonde, and her sister, when I was 16 or something. Despite being who I am now, I have been in love two, or three times, and this was the first. I promised myself it would be the last, but cupid is an awful son of a bitch, and if the lore about him is real, then I would love to shoot his own arrow up his arse.

Anyway, that was the night I lost it. Dad had taught me about killing monsters, taught me how to hustle pool, but he hadn't told me about sex. Of course, I knew that his went into hers, and that it was supposed to have something to do with love and the production of babies, but I was more than hazy on the details.

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That night, I convinced Stephanie to stay in the motel room with me. I was worried about her safety, especially now that her grandmother's house had burnt down, and the fact that the carer had done a disappearing act.

While she slept in my bed, I sat up all night on the couch, with a rock salt-loaded shotgun in my hand.

Dad stayed watching Sammy that night.