Supernatural Love (Dean Winchester)

Chapter Three

My POV:

"Yeah. Is there something wrong with that?!" I said with a sarcastic smirk. "Um...uh...I.."- "

"Never said that Princess." Dean said while interrupting Sam. "Are you hungry?" "Yeah.""Then

hurry up Princess." "Gosh Dean, way to be rude!" "Don't even start Princess."

I decided to just get up and go to the bathroom so that we could leave. I didn't have any extra

clothes so I decided to just rinse my face off and then leave. When I was rinsing off my face I felt a

cole of small stitches running down my face. "Sam!" I called through the door. "Yeah?" " You gave

me stitches?" "Yeah, sorry for forgetting to mention that." "It's no big deal. Thanks though."

"You're welcome."

After I was done with everything we went to get into the car to go to the local diner. That's when I

realized that I didn't have my car and that we would have no way to get there. "How are we

suppose to get there?" "The car. Obviously." Dean said, his words covered in sarcasm. That was

when Dean got into the drivers seat and Sam opened the door and held it there as if he was

holding in for someone. Oh! He is holding it for me. Duh! I thanked Sam for holding the door and

jumped in.

Nothing was said the whole way to the diner. Silence. Wether it was awkward silence of peaceful

silence, it was still silence. I sat and pondered everything that has happened while sitting in the

back seat. Sam and Dean appeared to be doing the same thing to some extent. Sam was staring at

the cattle in the open field, and Dean was just looking at the road. Dean seemed nervous about

something. I was tempted to ask what he was nervous about, but I didn't want to come off as nosy.

When we arrived at the diner we walked in and sat in the booth in the far right corner. Dean and

Sam sat on one side, me on the other. Sam excused himself to go to the bathroom while Dean just

stared at the menu, he wasn't even reading it, just staring. The waitress came over and took our

orders. I ordered a B.L.T. and Dean ordered a double bacon cheeseburger for himself and then a

salad for Sam. The waitress took the menus and I decided to man up and ask Dean why he was

nervous. "Hey Dean?" "Yes?" "Are you alright?" "Yeah! I'm fine! Even if I wasn't, it isn't any of

you business!" His sudden outburst of anger frightened me so I looked down and didn't respond.

"Look Megan, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have yelled". When I looked up at him, he looked even more

nervous and unsettled than before. There was a familiar sparkle in his beautiful green eyes that

made my heart flutter. "It's alright Dean." I said while still staring at him intriguingly. "No, it's

not. Look I'll make it up to you. What would you say about going to the park with me later?"