Author Note: I had a whole different idea for this chapter but I decided not to use it though cause it would be a little too early to go and make Dean part of the whole abusive situation that Bela in.

The next morning Bela woke up in a unknown motel. Well she seen it before but it wasn't the one she was staying in though. She slowly sat up with her arms and legs hurting really bad and seeing that she was were a AC/DC t-shirt and pair of black pants.

"Mornin' sweetheart" Dean said sitting across the room looking through books. "How you sleep? Good I hope?" his voice was very sarcastic.

Bela just rolled her eyes and squinted at him. "Cute. A moron like you can tell apart morning and evening" she said back. This was going to be fun for them to get along. Bela got of bed and walked over near Dean and sat across from him. "How did I get here? Better yet, how did you find? Were stalking me or something?" she asked.

Dean looked at her. "No. I didn't stalk you. I didn't even know you be at that house" he said. "My brother wanted to check it out and got there and saw you on the floor unconscious and all bruised up and a black eye too and plus when I carried you outta there and when we got here, you were pretty heavy" he said. Bela grab a little piece of the donuts that were on the table and threw it at Dean face. "Hey, be nice to your hero" he said.

Bela just a smirk at him before getting up to take a shower.

Couple minutes later, Bela walked out of the bathroom having a towel wrapped around her body. "Don't worry, I'll get dress and get outta your way then" she said grabbing the same pair of clothes she wore last night.

"You could always get dressed out here" Dean says as she looked at him. "Cute" she says. "You are a perverted type of guy. You seem more like a player but then again a guy whose a player can also be a pervert too" she looked at him and blushed a little. Dean is a such a good guy for her but she with Henry who has some issues and when she with Dean she feels more like herself which was just yesturday since that was when they met.

Bela walked in the bathroom while Dean just looked speechless. There was something about her that made him actually speechless and this was the first time a woman ever did that to him.

Five minutes later she walks out of the bathroom fully dressed. Bela was about to open the door so she can leave when Dean grabbed her arm and stop her from walking out. "Can you let go of me?" she was feeling a little impatient with him.

Dean stared at her. "Sure. But I wanna ask you something first?" he said. Bela looked into his eyes and couldn't tell if this was a trick or not but she see that he did wanted to ask her something though.

She nodded "Fine" she said and Dean let go of her arm. "What you wanna ask me?" she asked.

Dean hestitated. He knew whatever kind of relationship she was in was not any of his business but he needed to know what the hell going on though. "When me and my brother found…I saw or we saw on you a black eye and a few bruises on arms and such" Bela should've seen where this was going. "Is there a problem in your relationship…like abuse or whatever?" Bela looked at Dean. She couldn't believe he had to ask her a question like that and even one that wasn't any of his business.

"Sorry sweetie, but that is clearly not any of your business" she tells him. "And even if it were your business I still wouldn't tell you" she said to him before she left him in the motel.

Bela stood there for a minute or two feeling tears rolling down her face. She wanted to tell someone so bad but was afraid too. But the whole afraid part thing was Henry fault cause put that in her. But she wouldn't mind telling someone that she just met though. Dean was someone she might trust in and protect her from Henry if anything bad was about to happen and yet she denied it to him though.

She was still outside of the door and still could turn and open the door and tell him about everything but it might be a little too late for that though. All Bela did was walk away and not look back.