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Dean looked at Jinx, whose head was resting her in hands. "We should get your head looked at."
"After Ace wakes up."
"You know she's going to be pissed if your hurt and I didn't get you any help."
Jinx looked at him. "You really think that I am even thinking about myself right now Dean? Ace is, she is the only family I have, and I cant do this again."
Jinx winched when Dean touched her shoulder; when she had gotten knocked out, she fell on that side. "Jinx I know your head hurts. You need to get it looked at."
"Once I see Ace for myself, they we'll talk, until then, shut the fuck up."
Dean smirked a bit. "This isn't because you hate hospitals and doctors is it?"
"Like you don't." Dean moved closer to her. "Listen, I know you're worried about her, I'm worried about her, but she's going to be fine."
"Please continue to lie."
"Why? Is it making you feel better?" he asked as she nodded and leaned against him. "She is going to be so fine, that the moment we get back to the motel room, well lets put it this way, you and Sam might want ear plugs."
Jinx chuckled, trying not to cry. "Sounds like a plan. Just don't wake me up. I feel like I could sleep for a week."
"And you know what? That sounds wonderful. Lets just all sleep for a week."
"Perfect." Jinx said as Sam walked back over to them, giving them a small smile.
"Come on."
"How did you do that?"
"Magician never tells." He said as he watched Jinx rush passed him the moment he gave the go.
Jinx stood in the doorway, staring at Ace for a moment before she could go in. She looked so pale and sickly. Not even when Ace had been shot had she looked this bad. She walked over to her bed and sat next to her, taking her hand in hers. "You gotta walk up Acey. Remember, we made a deal. No dying on each other. Not like everyone else has. We're not suppose to do that each other. You promised, and I promised. So wake the hell up now." When she didn't move, Jinx felt the tears welling up. "Please wake up."
Dean and Sam walked in and stopped; it was heartbreaking to stand there and watch Jinx break down as she held Ace's hand. "If you don't wake up, I am calling Ari, and Steven." Jinx felt her hand twitch. "That's right, and you know exactly what Steven is going to do when he gets here." Jinx leaned closer, whispering so Dean and Sam couldn't hear. "He's going to drag your ass home, put you up in the best hospital, with security so you cant bolt like last time."
Ace moaned. "I hate you."
"I know."
Dean rushed over to the side of her bed, taking her other hand. "Hey there priss, raise and shine."
"Why do I feel so lightheaded?"
"You lost a lot of blood, but they doped you up and gave you someone elses blood. I think it would have been cool if it was like, Max's or Alec's."
Ace laughed. "You watch too much TV."
"Dude, you got me into that show." Ace smiled.
"How's your head?" Jinx wanted to kick Ace, she didn't care if she was laying in a hospital bed.
Dean looked at Jinx. "Thanks for reminding me. Sam, could you take Jinx to a doctor, make sure she doesn't punch him this time."
"I told you he felt me up."
"Uh huh.."
"I'll be okay." Ace said tiredly as Jinx kissed her hand.
"You take good care of her."
"Promise."
"Good." Jinx said as she felt Sam's hand on her shoulder; she knew she had to go, she just didn't want to leave Ace like this.
"Come on Jinx, she'll be fine." She nodded, letting Sam guide her out of the room.
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Ace turned and looked ay Dean. He gave her a smile. It wasn't hiding the fact though that in his eyes she could see the worry. She squeezed his hand and glanced at his blood stained clothes.
"I'll get you some new clothes. You like tuxes right?" she asked wanting to lighten the mood.
"Not really. I prefer to walk around naked," dean said.
"Well, then I guess I don't need to buy you clothes."
Dean sat on the side of the bed. Ace was as pale as the sheets. He leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. He felt her grip the sides of his jacket tight.
"Don't you ever do anything like that again," he told her.
"Wasn't planning on it. God, this sucks more then when I got shot," she said.
"You got shot?"
"Long story. Is Tracey okay?"
"Yeah, we got there in time. Andy shot Ansem."
"Not fair. I was planning on hurting him."
Ace pulled away from Dean. She reached up and placed her hand on his cheek. He placed his hand over hers. She gave him a smile. She would never tell him or Jinx about how close she had come to just giving up. How she had wanted to die. At least a part of her. She knew that if she had died, though, Jinx would have never survived it. Jinx needed her, and now... She thought Dean just might need her too.
"You know, there is room enough for two in here," Ace said trying to move over. She was still too weak.
"Hey, don't move. I'm fine right here," Dean said.
"Well, I think you're too far away."
"Really?"
"Yeah, and... I feel it would help my recovery if you were closer."
"How much closer?"
"Close enough that I can hear your heart beat."
"I think I can handle that."
Dean pulled off his jacket. It was covered in more blood then his shirt. He climbed on the bed beside Ace. She immediately rested her head on his chest and wrapped an arm around him. He looked down and saw the large bandage around her wrist. He stroked her hair and kissed her softly on the head.
"How's that?" he asked.
"Better. I am still tired. You won't get too worried if I fall asleep, will you?" she asked her eyes closing.
"No, go ahead, sweetheart. Just..."
"Dean."
"Promise me you'll wake up again after."
"I promise. How long did they say I needed to stay here?"
"Till tomorrow."
"Which means you'll sneak me out tonight."
"Priss."
"I don't like hospitals, Dean. I would rather be in a crappy motel with you beside me then here."
"With me beside you, huh?"
"You grew on me... You know like mould."
Dean laughed. He rested his head on the pillow and looked down at Ace. He watched as her chest rose and fell. He closed his own eyes. He wouldn't allow himself to sleep; not yet. When they got Ace out of here, he'd sleep. Until then he had to keep watch.
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Sam watched as Jinx paced back and forth as they waited for the doctor in the examining room. Sam finally got up and picked Jinx up. She fought him but he sat her down on the table. He leaned down and looked in her eyes.
"Ace is fine and I... I am sorry for what I did. I want to fix this. I want... I want you," he told her.
Jinx looked at him; she couldnt lie to him when he looked at her like that. "Why? I am, so fucked up Sam. Why would you want me?"
Sam leaned closer to her, gently kissing the bright purple bruise on the side of her face. "Because I have known you since we were kids, and you are the most loyal and caring person ever."
"I dont know if you've noticed Sam, but I'm not that little girl anymore."
Sam placed his hands on her shoulders, slowly moving them down her arms, down to her hands, lacing his fingers through hers. "I've always wanted you, and I dont want anyone else." Jinx shook her head, wincing slightly at the movement.
"Not even Ace? You two would be better for each other."
"Is this what this is about?" Jinx looked down a bit and nodded. "Because I hugged her?" Sam couldnt help but give a little laugh.
"Dont laugh at me."
"You've been mad at both of us, because we hugged."
"No, not eaxctly."
Sam shook his head, then kissed her. "I'll tell you every minute if I have to that you're the one I want. Ace and I are friends, nothing more." Jinx could not believe how stupid she had been; sure not everythng was about because of that stupid ass hug, but it was enough to hide everything else.
Such as how she felt that in some way she was betraying Billy. Every guy that she had slept with since he died, she hadnt felt anything for them. It was something to make her forget, but not Sam. He was different. Jinx knew she was feeling for Sam like she had for Billy and that scared the shit out of her; she couldnt go through losing someone she loved that deeply again. Now she knew she had been pushing him away.
Sam kissed her again, and she slowly looked up at him. "You went somewhere, you okay?"
"Yeah. God Sam, i'm sorry."
"You dont have to be sorry for anything."
"Really, because I am pretty sure I have been the biggest bitch ever."
"Well, not ever." he said as she looked at him, about to say something when the doctor finally walked in.
"Hello there Miss-" He double checked the paper, then back up to her. "You and your sister have had a long time."
"Yes sir we have."
"Says here you got hit in the head, with a-"
"Fire extinguisher. Yep. Hurt like a bitch."
Sam looked at her, then to the doctor. "We havent let her fall asleep, and so far she hasnt shown any signs of a concussion."
The doctor nodded at Sam and stepped closer to look at her head. "Is this tender?" he asked as she pushed on her bruise, causing her to grind her teeth.
"I would think that as a doctor you would know what when something is pruple, its tender."
"Jinx."
"What? He's- OW!"
"Sorry, I have to make sure its not fractured." He wrote something down and Jinx looked at Sam, mouthing, "I hate you." before the doctor turned back.
He went through a couple more tests before he concluded that Jinx did not have a concussion. "So I can go then?" He nodded, writing something down again. "I want you to take these, for the pain, and come back in the morning. If you start experiencing any lightheadedness or vertigo, you come right back."
"I'll make sure she does sir." Jinx glared at him and the doctor laughed.
"How long have you two been together?" Before Jinx could answer, Sam smiled, wrapping his arm around her shoulders. "Not very long, but we've known each other for years." The doctor smiled as he handed Sam the prescription for the pain meds, and walked out.
Jinx elbowed Sam in the side. "I hate you."
"No you dont." he said as he kissed her deeply, smiling when she didnt pull back. "We should get you back to bed."
"Ummhmm." she said with a sigh.
"How's your hand?" She looked down at his casted hand; she had forgotten about his hand being broken.
"Its okay. I'll just take my own meds when we get back." Jinx nodded, smiling as he helped her stand from the table and walked out.
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When they got back to the room, Jinx was already unbuttoning her jeans, desperately wanting to get out of them. Sam came up behind her, resting his hands on top of hers. "Let me." he whispered in her ear. Jinx leaned against Sam, letting him get the top button, then slowly unzipping the fly.
Sam hooked his fingers through the belt loops, about to push them down when Jinx stopped him. He looked at her questioning, then gave a small smile when she slipped out of her shoes. "Cant get my pants off without getting those first." Jinx turned to face him.
Jinx grabbed his collar, then slowly moved down to the buttons, unsnapping them. "I love cowboys shirts."
"Really?"
"Ummhmm." she said as he pushed her jeans over her hips, letting them fall to the floor. Jinx stepped out of them, squealing in surprise when Sam's hands gripped her ass and picked her up. She landed on the bed, Sam falling on top of her, but he was careful not to crush her. She smirked when she felt Sam's hands drifting up her shirt, as she popped the last couple of buttons.
Her next mission was his jeans. Once she got the buckle and zipped undone, she pushed them down with her leg and kissed him. "Ow."
"Ow?" Jinx nodded slightly. "My head is killing me."
"Aww." Sam kissed her then rolled off her.
Sam's mind was almost too clouded for him to remember where he had put her pills. As he stood and tried to walk over to the door, he nearly tripped on his own jeans. He heard Jinx laugh and looked back at her. She pursed her lips together, trying to stop laughing. Sam picked up her jeans, pulling the bottle out of her pocket. Then walked into the bathroom and Jinx sighed.
If only her head wasnt killing her, they would already be enjoying the fact that they were completely alone. When Sam came back out, he had a glass of water. Jinx sat up and took both the glass of water and pills from him.
Once she downed both, she set the glass down and pulled Sam on the bed. "You're going to get very tired very quick."
"Then you should keep me awake."
He looked at her. "I know you're in pain. We have all night till they release Ace, I know Dean, he wont let her out till they clear her."
Jinx kissed him. "How the hell did I end up with you?"
"Is that a compliment?" he asked as she chuckled.
"Very much so." She placed a kiss on his nose, then his lips. "I'm glad I have you." she said with a yawn. Sam smiled; there was nothing else she could have said to make him feel better about them. She was happy to have him, just as he was to have her.
Sam laid back on the bed, pulling Jinx to him once she got comfortable. "Did you take yours too?" she asked as he nodded.
"Just get some sleep."
"Mmm." He grinned as he ran his hand down her side, resting it on her bare hip. They had all the time in the world to have sex, but right now, they were getting exactly what they both needed.
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Ace opened her eyes and sighed. The room was dark. She saw a half eaten tray of hospital food on the table by the bed. She looked up and saw that the television was on. She turned and met Dean's eyes. He smiled at her and stroked her hair.
"Hey, you're up. I left you some supper on the tray. That hospital food ain't half bad," he said.
"You should have eaten it all because I am not eating that," Ace said sitting up. She grabbed her head right away.
Dean sat up and wrapped his arms around her. She leaned against him and he brushed the hair from her face. She still looked pale to him.
"Ace? You okay?" he asked.
"I felt light-headed. I'm okay. Got up too fast."
"Yeah, and losing almost half the blood in your body probably didn't help."
"I'm fine. So, you going to break me out of here?"
Ace turned and looked at Dean. He shook his head. She went to pull away from him but he held her close to him. She felt his hard chest against her back and his arm around her waist. She didn't want to be here anymore. Being in a hospital brought back painful memories of her dad and watching him waste away. She needed to get out of here.
"Sweetheart, the doctors need to make sure you are okay. Please, I... I need to know that you're okay," he told her.
"But... I feel fine. Please don't make me stay here."
"Ace, don't fight with me. Not now."
Dean held Ace tight. He knew she didn't want to be here. He didn't either. Just smelling the smell of the hospital brought him back to the day he lost his dad. He rested her forehead against the back of Ace's head. He smelled her hair and tried to forget about his dad, at least for now. Ace needed him.
"Fine, I won't fight. For now... I'm hungry," she said.
"There's food right there-."
"I am not eating... Whatever that was. I am going to look for some vending machines."
Ace tried to pull away and get up. She felt Dean's hold tighten around her. She turned and looked at him and saw the look he was giving her. She placed her hand over his arm and gave him a smile.
"Dean, please... I am starving here. I am going to get myself some food."
"You are not going anywhere without me."
"Alright, then let's both go."
"Wait, here. I'll go get you a wheel chair."
"Like hell am I riding in a-."
Dean kissed her. He placed a hand on the nape of her neck and deepened the kiss. He felt her kiss him back. She opened her mouth and her tongue met his. He felt her hand hold tight to his shirt as she pressed her body against his. He pulled away and looked in her eyes.
"We had this talk remember? You don't listen to me I either kiss you or spank you," he said.
"Then can I have a spanking?" she asked leaning in and nipping his neck.
"Priss, don't. You have two choices. You either eat what is left on that tray or you ride in a wheel chair down to the cafeteria. Your choice."
Ace cursed in Arabic. She pulled away from Dean and looked at him. He meant business. She sighed and wanted to hit him. She muttered about annoying people.
"Well?" he asked.
"I'll take option two," she said.
"Good I'll go get a chair."
"Ahh, Pinky?"
"Yeah?"
"Can I borrow this?" she asked pulling on his button up.
"Why?"
"Because, Pinky my ass is hanging out of this gown."
"Really? Turn around."
Ace hit Dean in the chest. Her eyes teared up and she swore. She had hit him with her bandaged wrist. She cradled her arm against her and bit her lip. She heard Dean apologizing and asking if she wanted a doctor.
"I'm fine. Go get the chair. I'll be okay," she said.
"Priss-."
"Go."
Dean let Ace shove him. He climbed out of the bed. He pulled off his button up and handed it to her. He walked out of the room. He ignored a nurse when she stopped in the middle of the hall to check him out. He was focused on the task at hand. He needed to get a wheel chair for Ace.
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Sam woke up a couple of hours later; he looked at the clock, making a face at it. Three in the morning. Jinx made a small noise, causing him to look down at her. He smiled, leaning forward and kissed her neck. Sam slid his hand across her stomach, pushing her shirt up. "Sam." she moaned as his fingertips drifted over her skin. He bit her neck gently, smirking; he was the one she was thinking about, talk about a confidence booster.
"Hows your head?" he asked softly, placing a kiss below her ear.
"Hurts. Did you know that fire extinguishers are really hard?"
Sam chuckled, brushing his thumb under her breast. "Want me to get you anything?"
Jinx shook her head, turning to him. "I want to stay in this bed with you and not get out."
"I think I can live with that." J
inx placed her hands over his cheeks, running her thumb over his split lip. "I'm sorry about that."
"You should be. She packs a mean punch."
She leaned forward and kissed him. "I know."
Sam placed his hand over hers, and just looked at her. "Next time I act like a bitch like this, just remind me that I like having sex with you." she said with a smile as Sam laughed.
"Thats all?"
Jinx nodded. "Pretty much."
Sam's eyes narrowed as he rolled on his back, pulling her on top of him. "Just the sex?"
"Well, I might a bit fond of you." Jinx grabbed the edges of her shirt and pulled it off, tossing it to the side. Her eyes closed, biting back a moan when Sam ran his hands up her sides.
Sam sat up, and nibbled on her neck; he almost broke skin when she rocked against him. Jinx pulled back and looked at him; it was the first time in a long time that he had seen her look so vulnerable. "I care, and thats scary. People I care about usually end up dying."
"Well, i'm not that easy to get rid of."
"Promise?"
"Promise." he mumbled against her lips before kissing her.
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A few hours later, while Sam slept, Jinx slipped out of bed. She dreaded making this call, but she knew she had to. It was better then having him hear it from the taro reader Mya. Once Jinx found her phone, she sat back on the bed and looked over at Sam; he was sleeping soundly. She couldnt help but smile; make up sex was always tiring. "Sholom love."
It was bright and early in Egpyt, so she knew she was not waking him. "Trick, whats wrong?"
"I'm sorry."
"Trick, what's wrong? Is everything-"
"I promise you I would look after her and she got hurt today." She could hear Ari on the other line trying to stay cool and collected before he spoke.
"Is she okay?"
"She is. She lost a lot of blood, but she'll be fine. Dean's staying with her."
"What happened?" "Mind control. I, I got knocked out because it didnt work on me, and he took her. I couldnt protect her."
"Shhh. As long as you both are okay."
"I had to tell you. No secrets. Right?"
"That's right love. No secrets. Are you okay?"
"My head hurts, but Sam's here."
"I bet."
"Oh Ari."
Sam woke up to Jinx speaking softly in Arabic. When he looked at her, he could see the tension in her back, then he heard Ari's name. "I'm proud of you."
"How can you-"
"You saved her didnt you?"
"Yes but-"
"You didnt fail either of us then. Do not be upset over this Trick. I do not want it and we both know Lucky would never blame you."
"I know."
"Thank you for telling me."
"Of course." they were silent a moment.
"I love you Trick."
"I love you too Ari, sholmo."
"Sholmo, now get some sleep. I can hear it in your voice, you need it."
"Yes master."
"Good Trick."
Jinx hung up first, taking a deep breath when as she set the phone on the nightstand. She ran her hand through her hair, jumping when she felt Sam's hand brush down her spine. "Jesus Sam."
"Was that Ari?" he asked as she nodded. She could already see the jealousy monster growing in his eyes.
"I had to tell him about Ace. We're suppose to tell him. He worries about us." Sam sat up a bit, trailing kisses up her back.
"Dont be jealous."
"I am no jealous."
"Uh huh." she said as she swung her legs on the bed and laid back.
Sam turned towards her, resting his casted arm on her hip. "Are you okay?"
Jinx nodded. "Keeping her safe is just, really hard."
"I bet she thinks the same about you." Jinx pinches Sam, causing him to jerk a bit. "You know its true. You're both a handful."
Jinx smiled. "Yeah, I feel a little bad for Dean. Then again, the sex is great."
Sam gave her a look. "What? Dont tell me your jealous of Ace now?"
"No, that was you." Jinx pinched him again.
Sam grabbed her wrists, holding them with one hand. "You lost hand privledges."
"I dont need my hands." She said as she brushed her knee against him, smirking when he shuddered.
"Truths."
"Okay." Jinx waited.
"I'm jealous that you can jump in the shower with her, and we have to sneak around. Or that you can just be alone with her, and nothing is said, but we spend-"
"I know, i'm just not. I want you, and I like you, I just-"
"Dont want to be seen with me."
"Sammy."
"Jinxy."
"Thats not it. I stand by what I said. Its not a great time come out."
"So Dean and Ace-"
"We're not them. This is us, and its about us."
Sam released her wrists and kissed her. "i dont know how much longer I can sneak around like this."
"We wont have to."
"Better not or i'll just have to kiss you in front of everyone, all else be damned."
Jinx smiled. "You are SO cheesy."
"And you know you love it."
"Oddly enough I do." Jinx didnt mean to yawn, but when she did, Sam shook his head. "As much as I hate to say it,"
"Then dont, i'm fine."
"We're going to get some sleep."
"Are you sure you're not a very large girl?"
"Very sure." he said as he kissed her deeply, Jinx kissing back.
"My mistake. You win this one." Sam kissed her forehead and grabbed the blankets, pulling it over them. Jinx snuggled closer to him, letting her eyes drift shut. Sam smiled; they had finally made up and thats all he could ask for.
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