Dean and I had just arrived at the hotel we were both staying at. It was like three o'clock in the morning. This was the first time in forever I was actually getting my own room.

"You can check in first," Dean suggested.

"Thanks," I said, trying to ignore my exhaustion.

"Hello," the person at the desk greeted.

"Hey, I had a room for Gabriella Bryan," I said.

"Ok, let me check here," the nice lady told me.

"Gabriella," Dean said in a weird voice.

I looked back at him, "What? Something wrong with my name?"

"No, it's just fun to say," Dean said, ruffling my hair.

I blew some hair out of my face.

"Ma'am," the girl said.

I turned around, "Yeah?"

"I don't have any saved rooms for a Gabriella Bryan," she told me.


"Are you sure?" I asked, "I called you guys this morning."

"I'm sorry, but their is no Gabby Bryan on here," she said.

Ok, just calm down, I thought.

"Well, do you guys have any rooms open?" I asked desperately.

"I'm sorry, we're full," the girl said.

Fantastic, I thought sarcastically.

I looked over at Dean, "Well, I'm going to go sleep in my car."

"You can stay with me if you want," Dean said.

"Umm..." I started, "I don't know if...."

"I'm not going to try anything," Dean said, "I'll sleep in the bath tub if you want me to."

"The bath tub?" I asked.

"Yeah," Dean said.

"You don't have to do that," I said.

"Yeah I do," Dean said.

I stared at him for a moment before nodding, "Thanks."

Dean smiled and stepped forward to check in. I waited behind him.

Dean got two cards and handed me one. I took it before we headed towards the elevator.

We made it to our floor and started walking down the hall.

"Alrighty," Dean said as he opened our door, "Ladies first."

"Thanks," I said as I walked in and right away fell on the bed.

"I'm not going to make you sleep in the bathtub by the way," I said to him with an amused look, "I know what feels like to have to go through that."

Dean sat next to me, "Would you just stop bringing that up."

"Hey, it's good memories," I said. "Well........ that part isn't," I said with a smile, "But the other stuff was good."

Dean nodded, "Those were the good days."

I scooted to the back of the bed and pulled the covers over me. Dean laid next to me.

"I miss it when we had no worries like that," I said, "Now I have to get worried about being killed by the authority every week."

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