Broken Faith

Disclaimer: Danni and Jake are mine, no one else. And Danni's kick ass car.

WARNING! THIS CHAPTER MY CONTANT MATERIAL THAT IS INAPPROPRIATE UNDER THE AGE OF 16. IMPLIES INAPPROPRIATE THINGS.

Chapter Nine--Making Up

Jake had been right about his and Sam's job. It was easy enough to find the grave and burn the 78 year old bones. They went to the house that was having the problems, asked a few questions about previous owners, then went to a few other places to find out exactly where this woman was buried. Not long after getting to Denver Sam and Jake were at the cemetery, standing in front of a large fire.

"So." Jake said, watching the flames dance from the large hole in the ground.

"Albany?" Sam questioned, looking to him.

Jake nodded. "Yeah."

"Let's go."

Sam and Jake walked away from the diminishing fire and got into the Impala. They had been in Denver for five hours, and were already done. Ellen defiantly just wanted them to give Dean and Danielle some space.

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"I can't believe you!" Danielle punched Dean's shoulder over and over again. "You are so stupid!"

They had been driving for almost 10 hours, and it was almost 11:30 and for the last half hour Danielle had been yelling and hitting Dean.

"OW! Would stop it!" He tried to move away from her fist, but wasn't having much luck since they were inside of a car.

"I can believe you did that Dean, how could you do something so stupid and reckless!? Huh?"

Dean sighed rolling his eyes. "Look, see I'm good! Not dead!"

Danielle groaned. "Whether you're dead or not isn't the point Dean. You made a deal with a demon, with Lilith of all the demons!"

"Hey, I didn't make the deal with her!" Dean yelled back.

"No, but she held the contract! She's ruthless Dean! Now that you're out she's going to hunt you down! Hunt Sam down!"

Dean let out a low growl of frustration. "You don't' get it! Sam was dead! What was I supposed to do? Let him stay dead? He's my brother Danni!"

"God, Dean you think I don't understand that? You think I don't understand wanting to protect you brother?! Dean, I threatened to break your arm before you even hit Jake. But things like someone dying, you can't control that. It sucks I know, but you just have to let it go sometimes."

"No. Danni, I failed. I should have protected him, but I couldn't. And I watched him as the knife went into his back!" Danni could hear his voice crack a little.

Danni pulled into a parking lot of a motel. "Look, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have freaked out." Her voice was softer. "Look I'm going to go check in, get us a room."

"Yeah, alright." Dean just sat there as she got out of the car.

Danni shook her head sadly as she got out of the car.

She walked up to the office where a young girl stood behind the counter, reading a teen magazine. She looked up hearing the door open. "Yeah, can help you?" She asked chewing on her gum.

"Yeah, um I need a room with two beds or two rooms with one bed."

The girl gave Danni a look of confusion but looked through an old ledger. "Yeah, we have on room left with two queen sized beds."

"Great, yeah that's fine I take it." The girl took Danni's credit card and handed her a set of keys.

"It's right down here on the ground level. Just past that Mustang sitting out there."

"Thanks." Danni nodded.

"No problem. Check outs at 2."

Danni walked out muttering another thank you. She went back to the car to find Dean still sitting there deep in thought. She want to the trunk and grabbed their bags and went into their room. She came back out and opened the driver side door. "Dean?" He was just staring at the dashboard, not looking at her. "Dean," She climbed in, sitting next to him. "I brought our stuff in. I the rooms right over there." Dean nodded his head numbly. Danni reached over, placing her hand on his bicep. "You okay Dean?"

For the first time since she had gotten out to check in, Dean looked at her. She could see the pain in his eyes, the pain of reliving what happened to Sam. She had never seen him like this, with tears threatening to fall down the sides of his face. "I failed. He's my brother and I'm supposed to look after him, that's always been my job. I watched the life go out in his eyes."

Danni closed her eyes, shaking her head lightly. "No, Dean you didn't fail him or you dad." She slide closer to him as he looked away. Danni put her hand on his chin, turning him to look at her again. "You couldn't have done anything. Though I guess you found a way to save him after all. He's fine now Dean, because of you. I know I gave you shit for doing it, but I think it was just the shock of finding out that you've been to hell and back. I never knew about any of this; about Sam or you. To tell you the truth," She paused taking a breath. "If it was Jake, I'm sure I'd do the same thing." Danni moved her hand to the back of Dean's neck, smiling softly.

Dean smirked. "Yeah, and I might have to stop you."

"God, you are such a hypocrite." Danni shoved his shoulder. "Come on, let get inside. I'm exhausted."

She moved to get out of the car, but was pulled back to Dean, her wrist in his hand. He pulled her swiftly, cupping the back of her neck bringing her lips to his. For a moment Danni froze, but as soon as the shock wore off her arms wrapped around his neck, a soft, happy, moan escaped through her lips. Dean's hand moved to her waist, pushing up her shirt a little, he felt her grinning when his hand brushed against her bare skin. He reached behind him, grabbing the door handle and pulling it open.

"Mm, Dean" Danni pulled away. "My doors open."

Rolling his eyes Dean reached over to her door, forcing her to lay back on the front seat laughing as he did so, he yanked the driver side door closed. Before sitting him self and Danni back up, he smiled down at her kissing her neck softly. Her arms were still around his neck as he pull her out of the car, gently kicking his door closed. Danni now had her legs wrapped around his waist, smiling and laughing as he walked them both back to the open room, their lips hardly ever parting.

"God I've missed you." He whispered in her ear, with a smile, as he kicked the door, slamming it closed.

He made his way to the first bed laying her on it. She reached up and grabbed hold of his shirt pulling him down on top of her. He let out a deep laugh and smile as he hovered above her. She pulled him down pressing their lips together again, pushing up his shirt. Taking the hint Dean broke away, sitting up pulling his shirt off over his head. Danni smile got wide.

Dean smiled at her, laying back down on top of her, his hand moving up her shirt. I love making up.

TBC

A/N: Aw, so poor Dean right? Well no, not really see how he's gettin' some. Ha ha! Enjoy! Thanks for reading and love the reviews! By the way if you check out my profile you'll see that I have pictures of what my characters look like and the cars they drive if there's a car mentioned. You'll see that Danni has a mustang, and if you've been reading and noticed in chapter 7 or 8 I mention her type of car. It's only once but I origanally said it eas a Chevelle but I have a Chevelle in another story and I wanted the cars in each story to be different. So check that out then you can see what her car looks like along with what she and my other characters look like.

~Jenna