"I wish I had more to pack" Blaire mumbled as she fit a few things into a big purse.
"I don't think so, you used to always over pack" Bobby commented.
"Bobby, I never did that" Blaire folded her arms over her chest.
"Keep telling yourself that" Bobby hoisted up a bag over his shoulder. "I gotta hurry and get my chores done"
"Can I come with you? I've got nothing else to do" Blaire offered.
"That's alright"
Blaire was surprised at how quickly Bobby had turned down the offer of having an offering hand. He used to always love it whenever she would join him on his day offs.
"What did he say?"
"Who?"
Blaire raised her eyebrow and swung her hip to the side, knowing Bobby was not telling her something. She may have lost some of her memory but she certainly didn't forget how bad of a liar Bobby was to her.
"Alright! Dean doesn't want you leaving the motel" Bobby let up.
"What? Why not?" Blaire nearly exploded as she stormed out of the room. "Who does he think he is?"
"Blaire?" Sam was standing right outside the door.
"Where is your brother?"
"He's not here?"
"I was wondering if he was with you" Blaire looked around Sam to see the Impala gone.
Sam let out an irritated sigh, "Not again"
"What do you mean, 'not again'? Where is he?" Blaire demanded. "If you're hiding him then I should tell you that it will be useless! I need to speak with him. Do you know what he wants me to do? He wants me to stay inside the motel room until we leave! Who does he think he is?"
Blaire turned and angrily stomped over to the bench and plopped herself down. She was so angry that she really wished that she could burn Dean's ass right now.
"Your boyfriend"
"What?"
Sam went over and sat down next to her. He was much taller than her and seemed to lean forward as if to minimize his tall structure.
"He's just trying to protect you… like a boyfriend normally would" Sam scoffed. "I have to admit it! I never thought that Dean would ever settle down"
Blaire shared a smile with Sam as she too thought that their relationship wasn't going to last. She remembered thinking that this would be the day that Dean would leave her, and she was okay with it. Problem was, when the day actually came, it broke her heart in two. She mostly thought of him leaving her in hopes that he never would.
"To be honest. Neither did I" Blaire admitted. "I always heard rumors about Dean and vowed to never be with a guy like that. Every time I heard about him with a different girl it always disgusted me on how he couldn't even last one month with them. Who knew that I would end up with the playboy himself?"
A sound of a truck's horn blaring seemed to have come down the road. Sam and Blaire looked up to see that it was some kind of delivery truck. The side of the truck read 'Emporium Pies, best pie in Dallas'. The two watched as the truck drove out of earshot and sight, leaving them in silence.
"I guess we know where he is now…" Sam trailed off.
"I'm starting to feel sorry about your bank account" Blaire looked up to the younger brother. "Tell me that he's at least started to learn how to hack into other people's accounts by now"
"You can do that?"
Blaire let a smirk cross her lips that was what she was mostly known for. It was her way of living actually and with only a few amounts of luck did she rarely get caught.
"It's pretty easy actually, I can show you sometime"
Sam's face lit up like as if Christmas came early for him. He's always wanted to learn how to hack into accounts but his father and brother were so transfixed on the Stone Ages that he never got to learn.
"That would be great!"
Blaire laughed and looked back out to the parking lot. The warmth of the sun spreading on her jeans and slowly seeping through to her legs.
"How was he? After my last call?" Blaire asked suddenly. "I never even thought that I would call him. I never would've left him a voicemail unless it was something big. I just wish I knew what it was"
Sam looked down to Blaire who seemed to be fighting back tears. He didn't know if those tears were for Dean or the memories that those two had shared so many years back.
"He ignored many jobs to try and find you" Sam answered honestly.
"That's great. I made him so worried that he refused to do his job. I should have never called him" Blaire shook his head. "I guess that is what I get, right? In order to save a single person, 20 must die in her place"
Blaire ducked down her head in shame as countless victims from her past appeared. It almost felt like she was saying this to herself and not meaning for it to be for Dean. A hand was gently placed on her shoulder, making her look up. Sam had a small smile on his face, almost as if he understood exactly what she was saying.
Poster! I have a poster for this story up on my photobucket site, just go to my homepage and find the one with Dean in it! I really enjoyed creating this story and I hope you guys will read it to the end! Thank you for reading it!