"Look at her" Dean whispered to his brother. "She changed her clothes, did her hair and even put make up on for him-"
"What are you talking about?" Sam scoffed as he continued to type on his laptop.
"She clearly likes whoever is coming over" Dean grumbled and looked over to her, "It's written all over her face"
"Are you jealous?" Sam asked with a smile on his lips.
"Sammy, let me tell you something" Dean looked over to his little brother. "I have been many things in my life but jealous wasn't one of them. We had our thing back in the day and now it's done. I just want to make sure that she's chosen someone who is stable"
"Oh, and you were stable back then?" Sam shrugged and nodded in 'understanding'. "I don't see anything in her body language that says that she's interested in Bijan anyways. She changed into her pj's, put her hair in a bun, and only put on Chap Stick"
"She should be more careful" Dean grumbled as he leaned back in his chair.
"We should too, we don't want this information getting out that we are helping her with her memory loss" Sam said and looked over to Blaire sleeping on the bed. "They might erase our memories and do something worse to her"
"I wasn't talking about that, I was talking about hanging out with different guys" Dean told his brother.
Sam looked up to roll his eyes and sigh at him. Dean maybe a lady killer when it comes to the women but he never knew that he would be this dumb in a relationship. The two clearly were not over their past and neither seems to know what to do in the current time. He only hoped that his brother would be able to figure it out and tell Blaire before she gets the wrong signal.
Outside, a car slowly pulled up into the small parking lot. Sam gazed outside to notice a man step out of an old BMW. This guy looked strictly from the high end when it came to wealth and looked completely out of place in this small motel. It wasn't until the man started walking to their door, did Sam realize that this was Bijan.
Sam kicked his brother's ankle, "He's here"
"Ouch!" Dean kicked back harder. "Why did you kick me?"
"Sorry! But he's here" Sam nodded his head to the side.
Dean peeked outside, "He sure looks classy"
"And stable. Wanna comment on that too?" Sam asked.
"Shut up" Dean scoffed. "He may have all the money but does he know all the moves?"
Sam gave a gross look to his brother as they heard a knock on the door. Bobby looked up from watching TV and went over to answer the door. Bobby let out a laugh and hugged the man and stepped aside to let him in. Bijan was tall, tan, and very handsome with shoulder length curly hair.
"Look whose caught sleeping" he said smiling down to Blaire who was just waking up.
"Wow, Bijan! You haven't aged a day" Blaire sat up. "How have you been, Bijan?"
"Worried sick about you" Bijan walked over and sat down on the side of her bed. "Why didn't you call me?"
"I'm sorry" Blaire apologized. "I guess I didn't want to get you into harm's way"
"And you wanted us to die if things went wrong?" Dean asked from his corner.
"I am sorry, you must be Dean. I have heard a lot about you" Bijan got up and offered his hand.
"Really?" Dean didn't take the hand. "Cause I heard nothing about you"
"Stop it!" Blaire hissed out to Dean.
Dean looked at Blaire with a mocking confusion, "I am just being honest"
"That's actually good, Dean" Bijan smiled and winked at him.
Sam cleared his throat and got up, "Thank you for coming on such short notice. We really needed all the help we could get. You said you've heard of this before? How did you figure it out?"
"It started off as a rumor but then I realized that some of my hunter friends have begun to not remember anything of their secret jobs and even forgot how to live by just hacking into accounts and pickpocketing" Bijan sat down next to Blaire. "And then I would notice that some of my jobs have been at times where I had to take down my own friends"
"How?" Blaire asked.
"I haven't the slightest clue, Blaire" Bijan turned to her.
"So what did you do?" Blaire asked.
"Blaire, you know the way this life goes" Bijan placed a hand on her knee.
Dean gave off a slight glare as he looked at the man's hand on her knee. He never heard of this guy before and never even met him. Now he hasn't even been inside the motel room for 30 minutes and he's already hitting on Blaire? What happened between those two that got them so close?
Blaire looked up to Dean and noticed the expression on his face. She could tell that he didn't like the way that Bijan had his hand on her knee. In fact, she kind of liked the jealous that was going on just because of her. So instead, she just pretended to ignore Dean and focus on Bijan.
"Right! Of course" Blaire nodded. "Bijan, did you notice anything different? Not just in the abilities in your friends but something else. I mean- I mean, like mine. I can jump like a vampire. I even have the blasts of white light from Lilith. That's impossible, right? Something must be wrong with me. Maybe I got too close to a demon on my last hunt"
Bijan looked to her and then slowly shook her head, "After uncovering what I just did, nothing is impossible"