A/N: Well... I'm sorry that I haven't been updating as much as I would like to, but well... life's been a little busy lately, so here goes: if sex between an older guy and younger girl offends you then don't read, but you won't actually read anything but a discussion of what happened. So your warning is discussions of sex.
Dean had no idea what to do, so he did what he used to. He got a six pack, no whiskey this time, and ordered a burger and fries and sat in the motel room thinking about what Kylie said. "And don't even think of mentioning her to my husband" he had already looked it up, and saw that her husbands name was Kelly Parker. He wasn't sure whether or not he wanted to know what Charlie had done to upset Kylie, but he was almost sure it had something to do with her husband and Charlie. The thought of Charlie with anyone but him made him sick, even though he didn't expect her to be a virgin before he met her, he knew she was far from it, it's not every day that you run into a twenty-one year old virgin, unless you hang out with nuns. But when he read her diary, he read that the last time Charlie saw Kylie and Kelly was when she was almost fourteen, and Kelly was twenty-one.
Dean didn't drink the six pack, he needed to think, and getting drunk wouldn't help him out at all. He eventually fell asleep, and drifted off to dream land.
"Charlie, we're only on our third date, are you sure that you want to do this?" Dean wasn't the kind of guy that waited for a girl, but Charlie was different. She was the one for him and he didn't give a shit about how corny that sounded, or how many people would roll their eyes if they heard him say that.
"Dean, I'm a big girl, and I can make my own decisions."
They made love that night, it was the first time for either of them, sure they had, had casual sex before, maybe even sex where they were pretending to care for the other person, but this was different, they were actually beginning to fall for each other. Sure they were scared about what they were feeling, but for the first time in both their lives they decided to follow their feelings, instead of running away from them. It was only their third date, but for once they were sure about something.
The next morning it was a pleasant surprise for Dean to wake up not hung over. He decided to go see Kelly Parker even if Kylie had told him not to.
"Mr. Parker?"
"Yea?" a guy with dark hair and a goatee asked him from where he was standing in the cafeteria at a hospital in Camrose.
"Um... my name is Dean Winchester, and I'm here to talk to you about Charlie Nelson."
"Don't know who you're talking about, you've got the wrong guy." Kelly said turning away
"Now see, I don't believe that for a second, because she mentioned you to me, and told me that you know her."
"Did she now, because somehow I don't think she would tell anyone about me."
"Can I ask you a couple of questions regarding her?"
"You can ask, doesn't mean I'll answer."
"Okay then, that summer that she came to visit you, what was your relationship with her?"
"How the fuck is it any of your business? What are you, a jealous boyfriend or something?"
"No, I'm just wondering."
"Well, if you have to know, that summer, we spent a lot of time together, we would get drunk together, or stoned. And over time we grew close, even though the only times we were close was when we were stoned or drunk. We eventually wound up waking up on my living room floor naked together, not remembering anything, and my fiancee, Kylie screaming at me."
"Did you keep in touch afterwards?"
"No, she went back home, and then from what I heard soon after she took off with some boyfriend of hers, dealing drugs with him or something."
"Thanks for your time." Dean said looking at his watch.
"Look, you're not gonna like tell anyone about this, are you? Because I could go to jail, and I'm pretty sure that I wouldn't be the alpha male in prison."
"No, I'm not gonna tell anyone."
MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE LYRICS
"You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison"
In the middle of a gun
fight...
In the center of a restaurant...
They say, "Come
with your arms raised high!"
Well, they're never gonna get
me,
Like a bullet through a flock of doves...
To wage this
war against your faith in me,
Your life...will never be the same.
On your mother's eyes, say a prayer...say a prayer!
Chorus
Now, but I can't
And I don't know
How we're just two men as
God had made us,
Well, I can't...well, I can!
Too much, too
late, or just not enough of this
Pain in my heart for your dying
wish,
I'll kiss your lips again.
They all cheat at cards
and the checkers are lost,
My cellmate's a killer, they made me
do push-ups (in drag)
But nobody cares if you're losing
yourself...am I losing myself?!
Well, I miss my mom,
Will
they give me the chair,
Or lethal injection, or swing from a rope
if you dare;
Ah, nobody knows...all the trouble I've seen!
Chorus
To your room...
What they ask of you
Will make you want to say, "So long..."
Well, I
don't remember,
Why remember...YOU?!
Do you have the keys
to the hotel?!
'Cause I'm gonna string this motherfucker on fire!
(FIRE!!)
Life is but a dream for the dead,
And well I, I
won't go down by myself,
But I'll go down with my friends.
Now
now now now... (I can't explain)
Now now now... (I can't
complain)
Now now, yeah!
A/N: The song is "You know what they do to guys like us in prison" By My Chemical Romance.
