-:- The morning after -:-
"Were the fuck is the whore!" Dean screamed pacing around the bar.
"Somone called?" Jaid asked cockly, entering the roadhouse.
"BAD MOVE BITCH!" Dean said, quickly advansing on her.
"Hey come on man, you should be thanking me. I mean if I hadn't knocked him out he'd be just like me by now!" She said backing herself into a corner.
"Dean put it down." Sam protested, weakly but sturnly. "She's write, she saved my ass."
"Sammy go back to bed. You need to rest, get your blood count back up." Dean said never talking his eyes off of Jaid.
"Jaid, we need to talk. Now." Ash said from behind Sam. He said what he knew Sam couldn't.
"Ash can't it wait?" Dean whined, but Jaid was to quick and was by Sam and Ash in a flash.
"Sammy, you owe!" She whispered as they left to go to the back room.
"Shut up and turn me!" Sam said, as they entered the bed room "We made a deal. I tock the pain, now turn me!"
"Sam, you so did not take the pain. Dude you passed out, how is that taking the pain?" She questioned looking at his neck, just to make sure it hadn't been infected.
"Fine, if you won't then I'll just find someone else." Sam said stubbornly.
"Ash, can you give us a few minutes?" She asked turning to face Ash.
"Yeah, sure." Ash said turning to exit the room.
"Ash."Sam called "Don't...don't tell Dean please."
"No problem dude. Dean looks like one who would shot the messenger." Ash joked as he left.
"Sammy, you sure this is what you want?" She asked concern flowing from her eyes in waves. Such concern hadn't been shown to Sam since he was with Jess.
"Never been more sure of anything." He answered, as she riped the knife across her wrist. She turned the radio up 'Lithium' blared though the speakers. She took her wrist to her mouth and sucked enough before moving her lips to Sams. Her blood tasted both sweet and bitter, as his body slowly numbed and he felt more alive then he had in months. He fell back on the bed as her tainted blood coursed through his system.
"Go to sleep, my love. It well be over soon." She whisper into his ear and layed down on his ever so slow chest. The rise and fall of it was barly noticable but was there. The only thing Sam could remember was the sound of the door being broken down before the beautiful bliss of darkness tock him away for a bit.
She held her possition at Sam's side as Dean entered the room. Music still blaring, and the blood from her wrist was socking in to the mattress.
"What the fuck have you done?" Dean dammanded.
"Exactly what he asked me to." She answered just as sturn and powerful.
A slite moan excaped Sams lips as he was pulled from the bliss. The tormenting screams coming from the beautiful lips of his love were piercing through the music.
"Dean stop it. NOW!" Sam screamed as he threw Dean off of her. "Are you okay?" Concern now plastered across his face.
"Dean mans blood." She whispered. As she fell limp in Sams arms. He cradle her up and plassed her on the bed.
"Sam what the fuck?" Dean dammanded.
"Dean leave her alone. I love her." Sam said moving a piece of her off of her face.
"Sam you've known her for what a day? How could you possibly love her, she's not human." Dean spat.
"And neither am I!" Sam spat back "Dean I can't explain it. But when I'm close to her I get this feeling of completeness. Like I'm whole again, I havn't felt like this before. Not even with Jess."
"Sam what do you mean 'And neither am I'?" Dean asked, worry flooding his body.
"To be with her I had to become her. Please don't hate me for that." Sam pleaded knowing that Dean could never hate him.
Dean couldn't speak. He just stud there stairing at his little brothers back.
Okay folks theres the three chapter know? I think Sorry it's kind of short, like I said I'm not great at long ones, they bore me. Hope ya'll like it cuz I had alot of fun writing it CoughCough Reviews are ALWAYS welcome.