So I finished my other story "No Regrets" and I would love for you guys to give it a read and let me know what you think. I want to know if I should expand the story or end it where it is.

Also, I have an idea to hear what you guys would want to read. A one shot with Dean, Sam or Cas. I am open to just about anything and I want to know what YOU want to read and if I see something I think I can do well I will write it.

But once again thank you guys so much for reading this story and I hope you enjoy this chapter and I would love feedback to see what you all think.

Enjoy :)

Dean sat there with a look of pain on his face, he was trying to find some sort of word but nothing came out.

"I don't want you to say it in return. That isn't why I said it, Dean." Bree started. "I just want you to understand where I'm coming from. It scares the hell out of me that I love you but I can't help it. And honestly I don't know if you're ready for me to love you or for anyone to love you. I still don't understand why you left before, I thought that was the whole purpose of being together so we could maybe one day love each other." Breanna sat there for a moment and looked at Dean in a new light.

"I know this is hard for you especially with your life.. I accept that but I think you need to take some time to make sure this is what you want. Oliver is a great guy and I'm not going to dismiss him if you aren't 100 percent sure this is what you want." Tears filled Bree's eyes but she blinked them away.

She wasn't as upset as she was just feeling vulnerable. She had missed him so much and she wasn't sure if he did this all again she could make it out the same. So much had happened this year and she was tired. Dean's mouth opened but before he could speak the front door opened.

"Your car should be at the shop within the hour." Sam said oblivious to the conversation that was just being held by the two in the kitchen.

Dean tore his eyes from Bree and shot Sam a look that could only be described as a death glare.

Sam outwardly winced, "I'll be going now." And Sam left just as quickly as he came.

Dean looked back at her and without a word stood and walked around to her. Breanna felt her breath hitch from him being so close after she was so open with him. He softly grabbed her hands and intertwined his fingers with hers.

"You think you love me?" Dean said with a small smile. Before allowing her to respond, "How could you love me? I lied about my life to you. You got attacked because of me. Then I left without a word and haven't spoken to you in a month.. You barely know anything about me." Dean said quietly.

"I know enough about you Dean Winchester. I know that you think it would be impossible to love you but I think it's impossible not to." Breanna spoke with conviction.

Dean looked at their hands. His were so much bigger and rough compared to her petite and smooth ones. His dark skin making her porcelain skin seem so pale. He pulled one hand to his lips and brushed them against the back of her smooth hand.

"I'm no good as this kind of thing. I just think you deserve better than me. A normal apple pie life with a normal guy. Not someone like me who hunts the things that go bump in the night." Dean looked Bree in the eyes for the first time since he started speaking.

"Well I've never really liked normal." She said with a smile.

Dean couldn't help but chuckle a little before he looked away back at their hands.

"I'm sorry I acted how I did. I never saw myself being like this and I guess I got scared." Dean noticed her pull her hands from his and his heart sank a bit but not for long. Her fingers were on his chin making him look at her.

"Do you want to be with me?" She questioned just above a whisper.

"Yes." Dean said simply.

"Then we can make this work. It won't be as easy as before. You hurt me and I'm not forgetting that but I can't act like I don't want us to be together." Breanna leaned into Dean her head at his chest just wanting the feel of him against her.

Dean instinctively wrapped his arms around her and kissed the top of her head. Bree leaned into him and he placed his chin on her head. Neither of them saying anything just enjoying this small moment.

Dean pulled back from her, "Well I guess we will just start over, huh?" He questioned with a smile.

"Maybe that wouldn't be too bad." Breanna returned the smile.

"So we need to have a first date then. I'll be here at 7:00, sound good?" Dean asked while rubbing his warm hands instinctively up and down her arms.

"Sounds great.. What do I need to wear?" She asked innocently.

"Anything you want. You'll look perfect no matter what." Dean said with his signature smirk.

He began walking away and stopped at the door once he opened it, "See you tonight, sweet cheeks."

He didn't wait for a response and just shut the door behind him as he left. Breanna couldn't stop the smile on her face. Sure she was hurt by him and she wouldn't forget it, but it felt good to be happy. Dean made her feel like she had never felt before and the idea of going on an actual date with him made her almost giddy. She calmed herself down, finished her coffee before heading upstairs to shower.

While in the shower Breanna couldn't stop the thoughts and questions running through her head. Showering always did this to her, allowed her mind to race and just think. She couldn't help but think of Oliver, guilt filling her, she knew deep down that nothing would ever happen between them but she felt bad for even stringing him along. He was just so nice and she wasn't sure what she was going to do with that at the moment. Once out of the shower she took a long look at herself eyes drawn the scar on her arm from her attack a few months previous. Down to her knee and the surgery she had that ruined her career but she was grateful for both of the events. It had made her strong and got her to where she was now. She couldn't imagine her life being any different than it was right now.

Bree went to her closet now in her comfy robe trying to decide what she wanted to wear. Sure, she still had the majority of the day before it became 7 :00 but she couldn't even pretend that she could wait around patiently until it became a more appropriate time. Also, she didn't even know what the situation would be.. Jeans and a shirt? A Dress? A nice top and some form fitting skinny jeans? Too many option and she needed to at least see if Dean would give her a clue.

She went downstairs to grab her phone she picked it up and heard a knock at the door. She smiled to herself thinking Dean couldn't stay away from her. She pulled her robe closer then opened the door to her surprise it wasn't Dean, but Oliver. His eyes were wide as he skimmed over her barely clothed body.

"Uh, Oliver.. What are you doing here?" Breanna asked while crossing her arms over her chest trying to stop the chilly air from the outside from reaching her as much as possible.

"Didn't mean to disturb you, just was taking a late lunch and wanted to see if you needed a ride into town or anything?" He asked.

"No.. I'm fine, you could have called you know?" Bree asked kind of annoyed but she couldn't help but feel put off by his actions.

Oliver raked a hand through his hair, "Suppose you're right. Just didn't see the harm in dropping by. I also wanted to see if you were free tonight." He finished with a smile.

Breanna couldn't even look at him, "I uh actually have plans with Dean tonight." She added quickly.

"Oh.. So you two are together?" Oliver asked innocently.

"No.. well we were and I don't know.. It's complicated." She said honestly.

"I understand. I could tell by the way you two looked at each other there was more than meets the eye." Oliver said before smiling.

Oliver grabbed her hand and Bree allowed him to take it. He placed one small kiss on the back of her hand. "It was nice to meet you, Breanna. If you ever need a friend." He left the last part open and he turned to walk away. Bree felt guilty but also relieved. The last thing she needed was for Dean and Oliver to be getting into some sort of a "battle" over her. She waved to Oliver as he pulled away. She shut the door ready to be out of the cold. She felt her phone vibrate and flipped it open. It was Dean she sighed a happy smile before answering.

"Hello?"

"Hey, I saw your friend dropped by again. Everything good?" He asked while trying to not sound too concerned.

"Nothing to worry about, shouldn't be seeing too much of him. I was just about to call you." She changed the subject.

"Oh yeah?" Bree could hear the smile in his voice.

"I need more information about tonight. I don't have any idea what to wear or anything." She explained.

"Like I said, you'll look perfect no matter what." He quoted himself from earlier.

She laughed a little, "Just tell me if I need to dress up or not."

"Don't worry so much, baby. Wear whatever you feel like."

"Fine, Dean. I'll see you later." She could already feel them returning to a familiar place.

Dean gave a hearty laugh which made Breanna's heart thud in her chest.

"I'll be there at 7 on the dot. Can't wait." And he hung up.

Bree couldn't help but smile as she hurried up the stairs to figure out what she was going to where. With it in mind that after all this is Dean Winchester.. It couldn't be anything too extraordinary, right?