Ch:3 Soulmate?Naah!

I t was already night when they reached the motel .Layla was the first to arrive.

"Two rooms." She said while dean and Sam followed her.

"You know we can't afford that sweetheart. unless you pay." Dean said in a cocky grin.

"Really Winchester??"she said a little loud."I thought stolen credits were doing a good job."

"Shut up."she laughed really hard watching his face.

"So…." She said once she had put her stuff in her room,entering the boys room,to find only Sam.

"Where did mr Smartass go?" she said confused."we have a plan to make."

"He went to the bar,as usual ..please,be more kind." Sam said in a really begging tone.

"Hah….why is that Sam?Were you kind when you released this freaky fallen angel?"

"I am just saying…you are way too small for behaving so….,we do respect you." He said and there was truth in his voice.

"Point taken into consideration ",Layla mumbled,while sitting in Dean's bed."So what do we got?"

"Ok..5 couples murdered only a few weeks after their marriage,same hotel..slaughtered in their own bedroom,all same note in their walls written in their own blood..He passed Layla a picture,with a wall covered in blood and a message:"We belong and me,soulmates."

"Creepy…vengeanful spirit."

"Exactly my thoughts." Sam said."There are some stories about a Stephan Sawyers ,a painter that murdered his wife there and then killed himself but nothing specific." They talked a little about their plans,until Layla decided to called it journey was way too exchausting,even for her."Nighty night Sam." She said while getting up.

Just before she reached the door,she hesitated for a turned around and faced Sam."Listen…I am really sorry about my behavior..it's not that I hate you,but…I don't usually hang out with people..i work alone,I live alone and I ve not been such communicative lately."

"It's ok kiddo." Sam smiled.

"Okee dokee,end of weird moment!" she sighed relieved ,smiled at Sam and closed the door behind ,She couldn't hate now.

Layla met the boys next morning in the diner right across the motel"well you know what we say?yesterday's hangover today's time mr know-it-all.?" She smiled sarcastically at an exchausted Dean."Shut up." He only managed to say."Is that the only words he knows?" she pointed at Dean."I thought he had learned enough at his age."

Dean snapped."Hey!you little skum..." "What is it

Sam looked both of them angrily."Both of you…you are gonna be the happy all honey couple."

"WHAT?" they both turned to Sam with looks that could burn Sam's skin in other case."you two are fighting like a couple,and I couldn't go with Dean..so.."

"What,missie,you already gave up?" Dean smiled.

"Let's do this."

Dean put his arm around her waist and grabbed her could feel the wormth of his body and the smell of his cologne."get your hands OFF me." She tried to whisper,but they were already in front of the reception.

'Hi sweetheart' dean said with this hydeous infamous grin on his face.

"Hello, can I do for you?" the blond (stupid!) receptionist asked in a very sweet voice.

"I ve wondered if you have a room for me and my babe here…you know..just Married!" he said in a happy tone,waving my hand and showing the ring that was on my finger ,his ring actually,that he gave to her with deathly warnings before we enter the hotel.

This way sir..We have the best room for you!" she said in the same ring ding tone.

"I swear Winchester if you give me a chance,I will be really happy to kill you." She said while he sqeezed her on him.

"Not before I careful not to lose the ring or I swear.."

"What,you ll take your pants off?" she chuckled.

"Only if you want me too." He looked at her juicy lips that were really close to him.

"You really want this don't you?" she said playfully."read my lips",she said leaning hazardly close to him."Ne .Ver."

" Yeah right." He smiled and moved on. What' is wrong with this guy???,she thought.

The groom showed the seemed a slightly frightened,but he tried to be calmed.

"This way."

Once Layla and Dean entered the room Dean's phone rang."Yeah?yes,Sammy we re in ,yeah..i ll call you later,now we have some..business" he added smiling.

Layla set her things,and sat at the corner of the queen sized noticed Dean staring intensly at her.

"What?" she asked furiously.

"You know for a kid,you are really mature."

"Duuh.!I am not one of your laying in bed chicks winchester"

"Hell not." Dean answered and enter the bathroom.

"What did Sam say?" Layla asked as laying in the missed a comfortable bed.

Dean's echoed through the bathroom walls." He ll meet us in an hour."

"don't you dare spend all the hot water or I swear I ll haunt your ass for an eternity."

"I ll take it."Dean grinned.

Once he exited the bathroom,Layla turned her back to hasn't been in touch with a human for a long time,let alone see him naked.

"Whoa,kid,don't be ll like what you ll see I am sure."

'You are a huge jerk you know that?" Layla turned with a blush spreading across her face.'let's go."

Once they met sam in the dinner ,they rehearsed their moves until late and they got back at thei r dean opened the door,it was clear that something was put his hands protectively around Layla."Dean" Layla whispered and he hushed breaths was coming out cold got out his gun from his pocket and so did they got into the room the door closed behind them.

Suddenly dean was pinned up the wall."you kinky son of a bitch." Layla muttered under her breath and took out something that looked like a powder and threw it at dean's direction,and there she figure of a woman was in front of dean touching dean's chin."You and me ." she whispered in his ear."Yeah you wish bitch." Layla shot her,and Dean was thrown down."What the hell,kid?" he looked at her."Let's find the thinks are somewhere here." They looked everywhere,but found nothing specific. Layla was about to call it off,dean was already in the hallway when the air got cold she had a chance to grab her gun the figure of a man cupped her eyes fell accidentally on the painting over the a beautiful painting she had thought when she entered the room for the first time.A beautiful woman and a man dancing in a forest. Now she she couldn't call Dean,her voice was just not were getting blurry when she saw Dean entering the room."Dean…she managed to say"painting."She could feel her heart shutting eyes were getting heavier."What's the matter sweetheart?You and .nobody is taking you away from ME."the ghost , the unbearable weight left her, and she felt herself falling on the floor.

"Gotcha on,don't you dare give up now." Dean said taking her into his arms.

"You wish Winchester." She smiled and let him carry her to the bed." I could handle this dude." She said while flinched in pain.

"Yeah yeah sure." Dean muttered."Let me see you." He leaned closer.

"Hell no!" she pushed his hand away.

"Fine if you wannna bleed to death or have internal damage,ok I ll just leave you then."Dean said agrily.

"Fine don't even think to do anything naughty I swear I ll rip your pretty blond head!."

Layla let him examine had a few bruses in her neck and a dislocated arm from the fall but apart fromt hat she was fine."my turn", she said when Dean was finished.

"I won't resist much,and I don't have a problem to examine me cooperation!" he said in his infamous grin.

Layla just rolled her checked out at the same night.