It was early afternoon when Dean and Sam awakened to finish their trip to Phoenix Sam, having just been woken up, looked at the clock on the nightstand next to the bed and cursed. He turned slightly to see the surprising sight of his older brother, Dean, packing his things in the normal fashion of just stuffing all of his belongings into a big black duffel.
"Dude, what are you doing?"
"Packing." Dean said simply
"Packing? Is something wrong?"
"No."
"I only ask because usually I'm up before you."
"I'm Fine."
"How long have you been up anyway?"
"Since about seven."
"In the morning?" Sam said incredulously
"No Sam at night. Yes of course this morning."
"So you just decided to pack?"
"Yup."
"Nervous?"
"Nope."
Sam looked around expecting a demon to pop out and surprise him, explaining his brother's odd behavior, seeing nothing he flipped back over and buried his head into the pillow, mumbling something about weird brothers.
"I bought coffee."
Sam mumbled something into the pillow again and turned over, he flung his long legs over the side and walked over to Dean with a annoyed expression. Sam took the coffee, compliments of the Red Roof inn, and went into the bathroom.
"Your welcome." Said Dean sarcastically
Sam's response was to slam the bathroom door, causing the walls the shake slightly, Dean chuckled and sipped from his own coffee cup grimacing at the weak taste and continued to pack while Sam showered and dressed. Half an hour later Sam stepped out of the bathroom, clean shaven and looking clean, he also smelled of floral shampoo and soap that the Inn had personally placed in the room's bathroom.
"Dude, you smell like a chick."
Sam glared at Dean and began packing his own things, unlike Dean, Sam was very careful with his few possessions, folding them lightly and placing them gently inside of an identical black duffel.
"And act like one too."
"There is nothing wrong with being careful and neat with your belongings."
"Okay Mr. Rainbow."
"Anna, you need to chill." Alex said a few hours later
"I can't, I feel like a caged animal knowing that any minutes he's gonna drive up in that piece of crap car and assume everything's alright. It bothers me."
"You can't avoid him forever Anna."
"Who says?" Anna shot back
Anna paced over to the small black coffee maker and paced back to where her sister stood, next to the solid oak counters, now cut up and faded. In an impatient gesture Alex tapped her foot on the stone flooring and tapped his fingers on the counters, she watched her sister pace in anxiety.
"I can't hate him. I don't know why, and God knows I want to."
Alex's heart constricted listening to Anna, to her talking about the only man she had ever loved, and how he had broken her heart. Alex knew her sister, knew her better than most, and she knew that Anna hadn't let any man touch her the way Dean had, Anna would even bet that Anna hadn't had sex since he had left, and if she had it probably hadn't been the same.
"It's okay honey, everything will be alright."
Alex came over to Anna and pulled her into a sisterly embrace, resting her head in the thick man of sable locks that her sister had been vain about cutting since she was little. Anna hugged her back, embracing her sister, trying to fill the void he had opened, she could feel the burning beginning behind her eyes and fought the hide the tears from her sister.
"He never called me. Not once."
"I know. I know."
"I should be over him. It's been three years!"
"I know."
Alex held her a few moments more then released her and smiled at her, looking deep into the watery depths of her sister's beautiful green eyes.
"If he hurts you again I will simply have to make his life a living hell, I will hurt him in every possible way. Now smile or he'll think you have been pining for him for all these years."
Anna laughed and smiled the usual breathtaking smile, she wiped away a stray tear that had spilled over her onto her rosy pink cheeks. Alex smiled back and saw Anna tense, they both heard the roar of an engine and the crunch of gravel beneath tires.
"Excuse me I must greet our guests."
Alex nodded and smiled again, following her onto the wood porch. Inside the car, Anna could see Dean in the driver's seat positioning the car behind her own, she could also see another man in the passenger's seat, from where she stood she could tell that he was taller but where Dean was thick shouldered and muscular this man was lanker. She watched as Dean pulled his 5'10" body out of the small Impala and stride over to her almost in front of her before she walked past him, ignoring his presence, and striding over to the taller man and thrusting out her hand.
"My name is Anna, and you must be Sammy?"
"Just Sam." The other man said taking her hand
"Welcome Sam, to Phoenix."
"Thank you, it's very nice here."
Anna then acknowledged Dean's presence by walking back over to him and smiling up at him.
"Anna…"
He never finished his sentence before Anna's hand came up by it's own volition and slapped Dean firmly across the cheek, Dean's head snapped to the side. At first he stood, stunned, then watched her walk back into the house shutting the door with a slam behind him. Dean blinked in surprise and walked stiffly into the house while outside Sam and Alex were trying hard not to giggle.
"Name's Alex."
"Sam." He replied before both burst out into outrageous giggles.
Dean banged into the house, barely keeping his anger under lock, his cheek felt like it was on fire and all he wanted to do was go upstairs and yell until his voice became hoarse. He knew from memory that her room was the first room on the left at the top of the stairs, not asking permission to come inside he walked in, immediately his anger vanished, he saw Anna looking out the window, her shoulders shaking with suppressed sobs.
"What the hell was that for?"
"Three years Dean! Nothing from you! I could have been pregnant or sick and you never called!" She said flipping around.
"I gave you my number."
"That's not enough Dean. I needed more."
"You wouldn't have listened to me."
"YOU NEVER TRIED!"
"Neither did you!"
"You were supposed to apologize to me! Not the other way around!"
"FOR WHAT?!"
"As if you didn't know. You could have told me you know. That you were in love with someone else, that you were gonna leave me."
"Love someone else? Anna I don't understand. There was no one else."
"Yeah right Dean. As if I would believe you know."
"I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT YOU ARE TALKING ABOUT."
"You know what? Forget it. You are here to do one thing, else I wouldn't have let you in my house."
"Fine, all business. I just want to get this done."
"Ready to leave already?" she retorted sarcastically
"Damn it Anna! Will you stop making it about us?"
He could see that she was on the verge of tears when she flipped around and faced the windows once more.
"Anna." He said softly
"Just go away Dean."
Dean could feel his anger seeping out as he listened to the sharp indifference in her voice, he strode across the room and flipped her around once more. Ignoring her protests he kissed her hard and passionately on the lips, she struggled against the hard bands that tightened around her body and arms forcing her to fit her body against his. Dean placed his hand at the base of her skull and forcibly opened her mouth with his tongue, he could feel her surrendering, he loosened his hold on her and pushed her gently towards the bed. He heard her moan, a soft, raspy, feminine purr deep in her throat, he pushed her onto the bed, kissing her.
"I c-can't, we c-can't." she stuttered
"Shhh." He whispered, kissing down her jaw
She moaned again as he pushed her to lay down on the bed, he laid the full length of his hard body atop of hers, her hands went around his waist to his back, where she played gently with the muscles that tensed and released under them. He touched her breast through her blue cotton button down, he moaned, deeper and harsher than her. They both stopped when a voice from behind them said:
"What are you doing to my Auntie?"
To Be Continued
