The Winchesters, The Psychic, and The Fixation
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Chapter Twelve
o.0.o Jessica POV o.0.o
Dean was giving me a hug and all was right with the world. For a few seconds.
My phone rang and I pulled away from him. It was Will. I turned away from Dean to answer it.
"Hello," I asked.
"Jess. Are you okay?"
"Yeah," I said. "Why wouldn't I be?" Dean came up from behind me. He pressed his chest into my back and wrapped his arms around my waist before resting his chin on my shoulder. I smiled and put my hand over his.
"The whole hunting thing. It has me worried."
I chuckled. "We're the best hunters out there. Don't worry."
"Everyone says they're the best. And they're not. Jess, I don't want you to get hurt."
"I'll be fine." Dean moved one hand into the back pocket of my jeans. I had to take his hand out before he got any ideas. It didn't help though. He placed his hand on my inner thigh and let his fingers dance around. "I have back up, you know."
"Yeah, I guess." Silence. "Promise me that when you're done, you'll tell me all about it..." Dean started to use his tongue to play on my neck. God, why did he have to be so irresistible?
I forced my mind to think about what Will had just said and not the delicious tongue that took to my neck. When I was done, I was hoping to just be with Dean. Not Will. "Sure."
"…as my fiancé."
I didn't know what to say. That kind of complicated my situation just a little. "Will," I started.
Beep. Someone else was calling me and beeping through. Thank God.
"Will," I said. "I've got to go. Someone's calling. I'll talk to you later. Bye." Click.
I turned to Dean and leaned into his chest before smelling the scent that was just so Dean. Just so I remembered what I really wanted: him. (Not that I could really forget. I just wanted to remind myself of him. His smell, the feel of his bare skin on mine. Him.)
"Hello," I asked into the phone, my body still pressed to his. I hadn't checked caller ID.
"Jess? Hey." Alex.
Thank God.
o.0.o Sam POV o.0.o
"You've got to be kidding me," I said. "We're in our own house?!"
Alex let go of my hand and dug in her pocket. "Yeah, Sam. But how?" She got her cell phone and dialed someone.
"I don't know," I said, running a hand through my hair, watching her.
"Jess? Hey." Silence. "Shut up for a second! We're in the attic. Come let us out." Silence. "Yes, the attic! Come open it up!" Silence. "Now!" Click. "You put the crystals and protection circles up, right?"
"Yeah."
"Do you think the demons came in, but can't get out? That would explain why the kept us in our own house. They can't get out, so they make us think we're in a foreign place."
"Makes sense. The demons came into the house in attempt to hurt us or do some surveillance. They try to leave and figure out we have protection lines up. They can't get out so they terrorize from within."
She nodded. "How do we get them out?"
"Exorcism?"
"Possibility."
Click.
"Sam," Dean's voice called. "You in here?"
o.0.o Dean POV o.0.o
I wouldn't let Jessica climb into the attic in case it was a trap, so I went in first. "Sam? You in here?"
"Took you long enough," I heard Alex joke-complain. I climbed in before helping Jessica up.
"Thank God," Jess said before hugging Alex.
I looked to Sam. "We're not missing out on anything." I was so not hugging my brother.
"Figure out anything," Jess asked after pulling away from Alex and sending me a small glare.
Sam chuckled. "Yeah, we're our own worst enemy."
I raised an eyebrow. "Anything relevant?"
Alex explained, "We think that all the protection circles we set up are working against us. Think about it. The demons come in to do surveillance or attack, try to get out and realize they can't because of the crystals and charms and everything."
"Makes sense," I said.
"What about the demon at the house," Jess asked. "Sandra?"
"Maybe they got word out," I suggested. "She came to attack us figuring we'd come back to the house so the other demons could attack."
"What about Mike," Alex asked. "Sam, he was evil. I know he was."
"No," Jess said, using some sort of mind power. "He's human evil. He killed that guy."
"Great," Alex muttered. "And he offered to take care of our kids."
"Hey, I'm trying to prove him innocent," Sam countered.
"Touché," Alex replied.
"Jessica," Dad called from downstairs. "Dean? Where the hell are you two?"
o.0.o Alex POV o.0.o
We all climbed out of the attic and went to the main floor where John was.
Then we had a bit of explaining to do. That and we told him what our thoughts on the demons.
"Wait a minute," Dean said after we just finished telling Dad what went on. "We're in a trap! This whole place is swarming with demons. Whatever we say, whatever we plan – they know."
Jess rolled her eyes. "Just great."
"Yeah, well," I said. "Story of our life."
"Can we go," Dean asked, suddenly becoming a little nervous.
Apparently we were all in agreement as we headed for the door.
Once in the driveway, we decided on a game plan. Sam and I would head to the hospital to check on Taylor. John would check in at Evelyn's. Dean and Jess would head to her house and figure out a good, idiot-proof way to kill it.
Didn't sound too bad.
Key word: sound.
Hey guys! Hope you liked the chapter. Anyway, I'm going to make this the last story unless you really, really, really want another one. I'm also thinking about writing another romance.
What would you guys like? A er… fourth story? Or retire Jess and Alex and get a new romance story? Please review with answers. Thanks!
I could also do a story with the two months from the time that the couples first got together and when they met (Mentioned in the first story, The Witch, The Psychic, and The Winchesters.). Up to you!