Hiiii!~ I'm actually really really enjoying writing this story~
Sooo for this chapter, itll be a long onee!
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"Thank you." Dean says as he grabs the key to their room in Daytona.
"So, Dean, why do you think this Djinn is targeting girls between the ages of 13 and 15? The last three have been 15... I looked this morning, the news said another girl had been taken last night." Sam asks.
"Well, Djinns typically like to feed off of people with a lot of imagination, that way they get more out of their victims. Sick really." Dean replies.
"I found a lead on where they may be. There's an abandoned Nascar garage down by the speedway." Sam puts his stuff down on his bed.
"Looks like we'll check it out later. I'm tired though. Imma catch some shut eye." Dean lays down, and shortly after starts snoring.
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Zoey and her sister had just arrived at their room. Jo had wanted some sleep, and Zoey needed to stretch her legs, so she decided that she would go check out the Daytona Speedway, she'd always been a fan.
So, there she was, outside of the famous place, hearing cars racing inside. Probably practice. She walked inside, and they let her watch from the window.
"You look awfully young to be here all by yourself…." She turns to see Dean standing behind her.
"Dean? What the hell are you doing here? Are you following me?"
"Nah. We're on a hunt. Thought I'd check out the speedway here to see what Bobby's always on about. Didn't think I'd see you here though." Dean says, walking to stand beside her.
"Yeah.. Well.. Um, I should get going, Jo's probably awake by now.. She's probably freaking out that I'm not back at the motel by now.. Nice seeing you, though Dean." She smiles, and then walks out of the building.
"Well, good to see you too…" Dean says to himself, miffed at her leaving like that.
He stays there for about another hour, he does find the sport fascinating, and he can't bring himself to leave. He's so enthralled in what's going on, that he realizes that the sun's almost setting. He turns to walk out, and he barely makes it out the door before he sees a flash of blue, and then is knocked unconscious.
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Sam is starting to worry. Dean said that he'd only be gone a little while. Not this long, not without calling. He decided that he would go to the last place that he knew his brother was, the track.
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Dean woke up to a nice blue room in a soft bed. As he took in his surroundings, the beautiful windows behind the bed, the soft scent of vanilla, the mahogany ceiling fan, he realized that there was a woman laying on his chest, asleep.
He turned over, careful not to wake her, and looked at the clock. It read 7:46. He didn't know where he was, or why. The last thing that he remembered was being at the racetrack, talking to Zoey. Zoey, the girl that he hadn't been able to stop thinking about. Also, as he soon realized, the girl sleeping in the bed next to him.
She stirred, opening her eyes. "Dean, baby, why you up so early? It's your day off, go back to sleep." She groaned, and tuned back over falling back asleep. He got up, and walked into the bathroom.
It was a nice bathroom, certainly big enough. It had a large walk in shower, and a tub the size of a small swimming pool. There was a his and her sink in the corner of the bathroom, and was adorned with sand colored tile. The toilet was in the corner, behind a fogged window. There was a huge walk in closet right next to the door that led to the bedroom. He went to the sink to wash his face.
He started the water, and then realized that he was wearing a wedding ring. He was….married? This thought led to more questions, did he have kids? Zoey had said that it was his day off, what did he do? Where did he work? Where was Sam, or Jo? Where was he?
His thoughts were interrupted by a voice behind him.
"Baby, is everything ok? You've got me a little worried…" He turns to see his wife standing in the doorway of the bathroom, a concerned look on her face.
"Uh.. Yeah, everything's great. Um, how long have we lived here again?" He asks.
"Uh, we moved in five years ago today, on our anniversary..? Please don't tell me you forgot?" She looked a little pissed.
"Oh no, of course I didn't," He smiles, "How could I forget marrying the most beautiful woman in the world?"
She smiles and walks forward to kiss him, wrapping her arms around his neck. She pulls away, and he finds himself wanting more. "I'm gonna go take a shower… You uh, wanna join me?" She smirks, and raises one eyebrow.
"Hell yeah…"
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"Yeah, mom, everything's fine. We're all safe, I'm sharing a room with Jo, and we have a lead on where this son of a bitch is hiding. I ran into Dean actually, at the Speedway." Zoey told her mother over the phone.
"Dean? Why the hell was he at the Speedway? He ain't got no interest in them cars. He told me so." Ellen responds.
"Yeah I dunno either ma, but he was there. You know, I'd have expected him to call, ain't heard a word out of him since then." She sighs, kind of disappointed.
"Yeah… Hey listen, I gotta go, Ash is..being Ash. I'll talk to ya later." She hangs up, and Jo walks back inside the room.
"So, how's things going with da-er Bobby? Has he found anything else yet?" Zoey asks her sister.
"No, he thinks that the Djinns are moving around. Not staying somewhere for more than a few days. They haven't taken anyone that we know of today, so I think our plan is to just lay low for tonight." Jo tells her.
"Okay then, I think it's time for some food, and sleep." Zoey smiles, and then gets up to get in the car. "You comin?"
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Dean wraps a towel around his waist, after getting out of the shower. Damn. He didn't know how long he and Zo had been married, but they really did have the perfect in sync rhythm with each other. He was slowly falling in love with her, and he couldn't explain it. He felt this way for a girl, that really, he'd just met. Maybe he did believe in love at first sight after all.
"Hello handsome.." She smiled and wrapped her arms around his shoulders as she sat down behind him.
"Hey, babe.. How are you this morning..?" He turned around to face her.
"Hm.. I wake up in my warm bed with an amazing husband, who I just took a nice hot shower with.. I'd say I'm pretty amazing. How about you? Hm? Didn't have to go in to the office this morning, to work with all those idiots…And stay in with your amazingly stunning wife…?" She replies with a warm smile.
"Yeah.. I'm doing pretty perfect. Pretty damn amazing. I mean, just look at our house, huh? Just look at our life, great right? I work at… uh… a high paying company, right? You know, a respectable one?"
"Are you sure you're okay? You work at the FBI, head of the department? You have for the past 8 years… that's how we met, remember?" She furrows her brow, "You know that, right?"
"Of course, I'm just messing with you. Of course I remember that, how could I forget?" He kisses her, hoping that she believes what he's saying.
"Okay.. We should get dressed, if you still want to go to that fancy place for lunch with your family." She smiles, and then gets up walking into the closet to find clothes.
How could this be? Dean realized that he was.. Happy, content. He was in a good place, and had a steady life, just what he'd always wanted.
They got dressed, she wore a gorgeous orange dress, he was in a suit, and went out to get in the car. Same old Impala, his baby.
He smiled as he reached to grab the keys off the hook, and they got in, and drove off, ready to face the day.
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Okay so I hope that you all liked that chapter! Yes, Dean has been placed into the Djinn's world, where he's married to Zoey, and they live a nice life~ I made it extra long this time, to celebrate getting my computer back! XD anywho~ Next chapter will be up soon!