Mistakes We Make

Chapter four

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'There's been supposed hauntings in this house,' Sam told the others. 'And murders, police can't find anything; say it's just suicide attempts. Of course, the kids around here say it's a ghost.'

'Well, let's go in.' Jess said. They were in a small town, Sam, had found them a case, so they headed off.

Dean and Sam took the lead. Jess coming up close behind, but Becca was outside texting on her mobile phone. 'Becca!' Jess said looking back. 'Who are you texting?'

'Oh, no one.' Becca said. She shut her phone and quickly ran to catch up.

'It better not be that Hailey girl. I told you to not keep contact with anyone!' Jess whispered to Becca, stopping on the spot.

'Hey, Hailey is my best friend. She just thinks I'm on a holiday, no big deal, Jess.'

Jess frowned. 'We will talk later; I don't want Dean and Sam to be pissed.'

Becca just rolled her eyes. 'Whatever.'

Jess turned around. 'Where's Dean and Sam?' she asked. They weren't there. 'They were right in front of us! Where did they go?'

Becca looked around. 'I don't see them anywhere.'

Jess sighed and folded her arms over her chest. 'Great, this is just great! Thanks to you texting on your bloody phone. Give that to me!' She demanded, putting her hand into Becca's pockets.

'No, jess! Stop it!' Becca fought back. She whacked Jess hard on the arm.

'Ahh!' Jess screamed out in pain. 'You have nails, they hurt!' She rubbed her arm, she had scratch marks down her arm, starting to bleed. 'Oh my God! Look what you've done!'

Just then, they heard footsteps, turning around; they saw Sam and Dean heading towards them.

'Where have you two been?' Jess snapped.

Dean raised his eyebrows. 'Uhh, we turned around to realise you two weren't behind us, then we heard you screaming at each other. '

Becca just blushed and crept backwards.

'Sorry, Dean. It won't happen again. Let's keep going.'

Sam stepped in. 'No, your arms bleeding. How did that happen?'

Jess looked over at Becca, who looked scared. 'Uhh, I grazed my arm on the wall.'

Dean shook his head. 'Watch out next time.' But Sam looked between Becca and Jess, and then shrugged. 'Let's head back; we will just do this tomorrow.'

'No, Sam. They can just go, we can do this ourselves.' Dean said.

Sam shook his head. 'No, they are hunting with us now dean, we do things together. And besides, does it even look like anything's actually here?'

Dean had to admit, Sam had a point. 'Well, thanks for dragging my ass out here for nothing.' He then stomped out, heading to the impala.

Becca and Jess were just standing there, Jess holding her arm, Becca behind Jess.

'Sorry bout that guys.' Sam said. 'Let's just go.' He smiled then headed out. Becca and Jess following.

They arrived back at the motel. They all headed to the boys room. 'Here, we can finally fix that arm.' He said to jess, walking into the bathroom, jess following.

'Oh, damn! I wanted a shower!' Dean complained. He and Becca were the only ones in the room, she looked slightly scared, and he looked awkward. 'So, uhh, have fun today?' Dean asked. Becca just stared at him.

Damn Dean, why did you ask that, he thought to himself. He gave a quick smile, and then ran out of the room. 'I'll just use there shower,' he said to himself. 'God, that Becca is show shy!'

Becca was left standing in the boy's room; she heard jess complaining in the bathroom about her arm. She needed to use the toilet, so she headed back to there room. Looking out for Dean on the way, he had just run off before.

She noticed there door was already open, and cursed Jess for leaving it like that. She walked inside and threw her coat on the nearest bed. She opened the bathroom door and walked in.

'Oh Shit!' She shrieked. Dean was in there, with a towel wrapped around his waist.

'I'm sorry! So, so, so, so sorry!' She called out, covering her eyes. She quickly backed out and closed the bathroom door.

'Hey!' Dean opened it and came walking out. 'It's fine.' Then he laughed. 'Not like I was naked or anything!' he said.

'Umm, right.' She said, and then ran out of the room.

Dean shrugged.' Yep, she's weird.'

'Jess, I just saw naked Dean!' Becca screamed, running into the boy's bathroom. Becca and Sam looked up; he was wrapping a bandage around her arm.

'You what!?' She asked.

'I walked in the bathroom, and, there he was! With a towel around his waist! Ahh im scarred for life!' She screamed dramatically.

Sam didn't know wether to laugh or be serious, but laughed when he noticed that Jess was. 'Don't be silly, Becca. It's just his chest! Did ya have a perve? I bet you did!' she joked.

'You are gross!' she screamed out. Then when she thought about it, it was pretty nice…

'Ha!' Jess shouted, noticing Becca pause. 'You liked it! Hahah!'

Becca and Jess started giggling loudly, and then Sam interrupted. 'Uhh?'

Becca looked up and stared at Sam, as if just realising he was here. She blushed, and then slowly retreated from the bathroom.

Sam looked over to jess for an explanation.

'Becca is great isn't she? She isn't shy like you guys think she is she's just always awkward around men she doesn't know. Its fun teasing her though.' Jess told him.

'Oh, right.' Sam said. He fixed the bandage up, and then patted her arm. 'All done, no more cat fights again.'

'How did you-?' Sam cut her off. 'It was obvious.'

'Oh right.'

They stood up and headed out of the bathroom, just as Dean entered the room. 'Anyone up for some food?' he asked, looking around to Becca who was sitting on one of the beds, to Jess and Sam who were standing at the bathroom door.

'Sure.' Jess said. 'Me and Becca will got get cleaned up, meet us outside and we'll go get something!' she said, smiling and walked out of the door to her room, Becca following.

'So Dean, I heard you gave Becca quite a shock!' he said tyring to be serious.

'Oh Yeh!' Dean smirked. 'Bet she will like me now!'

'Actually, she looked quite scared, Dean. Maybe you need to buff up more, maybe your losing your abs!' Sam said, pretending to be concerned.

Dean looked shocked. 'Oh you think? Um, be bright back!' He said and rushed in the bathroom.

Sam juts laughed, betting anything, Dean was checking himself out in the mirror.

Sorry about the long wait, and the boring chapter. I can promise next chapter will be longer, and ill start writing them into the episodes, probably starting from Hunted or Playthings. Please review:)