Chapter 3:

Danica couldn't move. A few hours had passed since Hex had left, and she still couldn't get loose. She was laying her head on the pipe, breathing hard as the room heated up.

"Can't fall asleep… not with this… might be a concussion…" she looked around again. She saw the broken tape recorder, and cursed to herself.

"Might as well…" she stretched out her leg and dragged over the broken tape player, pushing it closer to herself until she could pick it up in her hands. She pulled out the tape, and it was completely intact.

She started to laugh a bit.

"I can… I can still save him… I just have to get out of here…" she stuffed the tape in her pocket and looked around again, "There has to be something…"

XxX

There was a field in Danica's home town. It was large, and Danica spent a lot of time there. Sam knew he would find her there.

"Danica?" Danica looked back at him. She had been crying and quickly looked away from him.

"Are you saying goodbye?"

"No." Sam walked up and sat beside her on the large tree root. She looked back at him in confusion, "You're coming along."

"Wh-what?"

"You, me, and Dean. We're hunters, aren't we?"

"But why should I go with you?" she looked away again.

"Because…" he took her hand, "You know we don't have much cash, so… bare with this for now." Danica looked at her hand as she pulled it away. There was a simple silver ring on her left ring finger.

"Wh-what's…?"

"Dani… marry me." She looked back up at him, her eyes wide.

"What… did you say?"

"Dani… please… will you marry me?"

Danica just stared at him, shocked. But she soon realized what this meant as she nearly tackled him off the tree root, hugging him and kissing him.

"Yes! Yes, I will!" she was crying as Sam hugged her tightly.

XxX

Hex, in the mean time, was sitting up on the bed, watching Sam sleep.

"Heh… too easy…"

Sam slept on his side, facing her. For a second- just a second- Hex felt a tinge of guilt. Then she heard something. It was high pitched, and to her, very annoying.

Through the cracked window, four tiny balls of light flew in. There was a golden one, a silver one, a blue one, and a purple one. They flew right up at her grinning, but quickly their smiles turned into shock.

"Shit. Fairies."

Sam slept right through the little fiasco. Hex snatched the four fairies right out of the air. The four little fairies, each dressed the same colored they glowed, squirmed, jingling noisily. Hex looked around and saw the little desk in the corner of the room. She stuck them in the top drawer and turned the desk around so that the drawer was against the wall.

Sam rolled over in his sleep as Hex sat in the chair, watching him while playing with her hair. She again felt that tang of guilt, but just as quickly ignored it. She had done this many times before, so why feel guilty now?

Sam sat up, eyes closed and holding his temples. Hex grinned and walked back over to the bed as he swung his legs off the side. He only then noticed that he was naked, but the blanket was still covering him at the moment.

"Well," Hex grinned, "Good morning." She pecked him on the cheek. Sam looked at her in confusion.

"It's morning?" he asked.

"You're really out of it." Hex held his arm and rested her chin near his shoulder, "It's the same morning. You fell asleep… not that I blame you, since you were up worrying about me." Sam rubbed his head again.

"Yeah, yeah… I remember. Did you get any sleep?" he looked away a bit, "Because I can see I'm naked here." Hex grinned at him.

"Heh… yes, well… we had a little marital fun before I tried to go to sleep, but then I had a nightmare… so I got back up and ate some breakfast."

"Oh… alright." Again, he rubbed his forehead, "Are you sure we didn't… spar or something? My body feels a little heavy." Hex grinned, kissing him hard. Sam kissed her back just as deeply.

"I guess we were a little rough… but no, we didn't spar."

"Then you must've kicked my ass." He picked up his boxers and put them on. Hex put her hand on his wrist.

"I'm going to get some sleep… think you can go out and get that test for me? I need to know before tonight… because I'm going to kick her ass if it was a lie."

Sam looked at her oddly.
"Yeah sure… but I'm not letting you out tonight even if she was lying."

"Then for now we'll have to agree to disagree." Hex said, trying to act like Danica, and doing fairly well. Sam nodded.

"That's fine, but you're not going out. You had a rough night. I'll ask Dean to search for tonight. Me and you are resting."

"Well…" Hex ran a finger down his bare chest, "I don't know how much 'resting' we'll do… maybe you're right. I don't like it though."

"I know you don't, you never do." Sam spotted his computer sitting on the dresser, and walked over, picking it up, "Why is this out of the case?"

"I… was trying to figure out what kind of demon this is, after that nightmare."

"Oh… well… did you find it useful?"

"I got it narrowed down. I'll let Dean know before he goes out."

"Alright. Wanna talk about the dream?"

"Not really."

"Alright then…" Sam leaned on the wall behind him, holding his head and closing his eyes. Hex smirked a little but quickly stopped.

"Are you okay? Maybe you should lay back down for a little bit."

"Nah, I'm good. I probably just need something to eat."

"Oh, alright. Well…" Hex stretched out on the bed, "You'll know where to find me… for anything."

"No, it's alright." He sat back down on the edge of the bed, "I'll wait for you to fall asleep."

"Alright." Hex grinned, "Thanks."

"You're welcome." Sam grinned back. Hex moved over and put her head down in his lap. She started humming again.

"…Heh… if I do this… you won't be able to leave."

Sam closed his eyes as he ran his fingers through her hair.

"I won't ever leave…"

"Good… very good." She smirked and she sat up and straddled his lap, "Why don't we have another go?"

Sam could only nod in response. Hex placed her hand on his cheek and kissed him deeply.

This is so much fun…

With the constant humming, Sam was lost in his own little world. Hex shifted back to her own form, but again, he only saw Danica. He pushed her back onto the bed, kissing her throat and nibbling on her ear. Hex closed her eyes and moaned. She loved letting the men be in control of the sex, even if technically she was still in control of them. She let him think she was Danica and let him do as he pleased. A few more kisses and moans, and he penetrated her. She bucked her hips as he began to thrust in her, hard.

"Good boy… keep it up…"

She tightened herself around him, and he moaned. He hung his head, eyes closed as he kept going. She wrapped her legs around him tightly, licking his throat. She rubbed herself against him, making him gasp loudly as her scales cut his flesh. Her belly was glowing from the stolen energy, and his chest was covered in tiny cuts that bled.

"D-Dani…"

"Shh…" she kissed him hard, licking his lips. He parted his lips for her, and their tongues began to battle it out for dominance. He tasted good to her. She put her hand on the back of his head and made the kiss even deeper. They finally parted for air as Sam finally came, and he moaned as he dropped beside her.

Hex grinned, licking the blood off his chest.

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