Freaks Of Nature (Dean Winchester)

Date

I walked to my room and to my closet. I grabbed one of my knives, cutting the zip tie around my closet door nobs. I looked through my dresses, I felt weird saying that. The word, "date" rolled off my tongue in a weird way. I started talking to myself AGAIN. Honestly I need help, I grabbed a tight dark blue dress and black heels. I grabbed it and put it up to me in the mirror. "I look good." I quickly did my hair. I sighed as I looked in the mirror, admiring myself. I don't know how long he was there, but Dean was standing in my doorway. I sent him a small smile, then motioned for him to turn around, he did so and I quickly put on my dress. I couldn't reach the zipper, just like in a fucking fairy tale. What the hell? Why is the world working against me?! I hated it, "Dean?" He turned around and I pointed at my back, the zipper went all the way too the small of my back. "Yeah?" Biting my lip, and looking away, "Could you please help me?" I didn't look at him, "Sure." Next I felt his hands on the small of my back, brushing against my bareskin. Jesus Freaking Christ! I couldn't help but a shiver, once he was done, his hands didn't move. I didn't move them either, his hands slid from my shoulders to my waist.
Slowly moving his hands along, his touch sending tingles through out me. I subconsciously leaned into his hands. His hands felt around my sides. My hair was pulled to the side, and I could feel his hot breath on my neck. I quickly snapped out of it, pulling away, "Thanks." His hands shot away from me as soon as he felt me tugging away, as if I was on fire. "No problem." He gruffly said, leaving the room.

As soon as he was gone I leaned against my mirror, "Shit." I put on my shoes and went into the dining room, sitting and waiting. It's still early, I got two more hours, god damn it! Sam was eating a sandwich, "Wow, Roxanne! Who are you dressed up for?" I smiled and smoothed it out, "I'm going on a date!" Sam nearly choked, "What?!" I frowned until he almost tackled me, asking me questions about him. God he is just as protective as Jason. I remember going on my first date, and Jason interrogated my date for an hour, then he finally let us leave. I hugged Sam as the memory went through me, "Sammy, don't worry! I'll be fine!" He chuckled and hugged me back, whispering in my ear, "What about Dean?" I frowned at the thought of him, "Trying to get over him." "Succeeding?" I let out a huff, "Failing." He nodded, "Dang. Well I hope you have fun on your date." I sighed, "I hope so too." He stopped dead in his tracks, eyeing my dress. "What?!" He grabbed a tape measure from the drawer and measured from my knee up. "Sam! What are you doing?!" "This is too short!" I pushed him away from my knees, "OKAY MOM!" We both busted out into a giggling fit, "Rox! You need to change! That dress is too short!" Dean walked in, "I agree!" I crossed my arms, "It's a dress! Nothing is going to happen!" Dean rolled his eyes, "What ever." Sam raised an eyebrow and looked from me to Dean. He mumbled something and walked off. I sighed and sat down, waiting for the time to go by.

Finally it was time, "Bye guys!" I left the bunker and headed too the bar. Once I arrived I saw Kevin sitting outside, he saw me climb out of my car and instantly smiled, "Hello, you look great!" I smiled, a small rush of color going to my cheeks, "Thanks! You do too!" I noticed his outfit, he wore a nice baby blue button up and black skinnies. He smiled and ran a hand through his hair, the light shined on his bright blue eyes. He led me inside. We exchanged family stories, mine were mostly little white lies and I didn't tell him about Sam and Dean. I couldn't help but get captured in his eyes, "Kevin?" "Yeah?" "Who did you get your eye color from?" He smiled, "My mom. My parents were surprised since it's not as dominate of a trait as the common dark colors I have." I liked listening to him, he is nice. I haven't touched a drink yet tonight, I decided to wait till later. A song came on that I really liked so I grabbed his wrists, "Come dance with me!" He started dancing with me, we laughed the whole time. I ended up having my arms around his neck, and his arms around my waist. He smiled down at me, whispering in my ear, "It's been awhile since I have met a decent person." I warmed up to him, "Me too." I liked this feeling, it wasn't as nice as Dea- No! I will not think if him while I'm on a date! Just thinking this is making me hink about him more! The songs ended and we sat back down, I ordered my first drink tonight, a martini. I saw something flash between the bartender and Kevin but I decided to ignore it. Honestly, I need to chill. I was snacking on my fries and talking to Kevin, when the bartender handed me my drink.

"Thanks!" I lifted it to my lips, the martini barley grazed my lips when it got knocked out of my hand. "What the fu-" Someone jumped in between me and Kevin, knocking him out of his chair. I was finally coming back to my senses, but the smell was the first thing I noticed, "DEAN!?" He was yelling things at Kevin, "What the hell man?!" Kevin rose his arms in defense,"What?! Get the hell away from me!!!" I grabbed Dean's jacket, trying to get him away from Kevin, "I saw you and your buddy slip something into her drink!" Those words punched me in the throat, "Dean! What the hell are you talking about?!" Everyone around us were quiet and the bartender slowly tried to slide away. Kevin was on his feet now, but Dean pushed him back down, "Stay down where you belong!" Kevin growled, "Roxanne! You know he is crazy right?! Do you even know him?!" I honestly don't know if they did try to taint my drink with drugs, but Dean was in full protective mode, there was no stopping him without someone getting hurt. I grabbed Dean's sleeve and pulled him back away from Kevin a bit, "Dean! Get outta here, I can handle this." "Rox! He-" Kevin jumped forward, landing a punch on Dean's jaw, I saw dean smirk a bit at the weak hit. Dean grabbed Kevin, quickly slamming him into the table and down onto the ground. The bartender ran into the fight, I grabbed the bartenders sleeve, only to be knocked back. I felt so weak, I've killed monsters from kids nightmares, and I can't even stop a small bar fight.

Dean quickly had him on the ground, he was beating them to a pulp when the croud around us eventually stopped him. The croud kicked him out, and I quickly followed after him as he stormed to the 67' Impala. "Dean!" He ignored me, "Dean Winchester!" He stopped and turned around, "What?!" "What the hell are you doing here?!" He sighed, wincing from his jaw, "Making sure something like that didn't happen!" I put my hands on my hips as he finished rushing to the Impala, "Dean! You were spying on me?!" He got to the Impala and hit the roof of it, wincing and quickly rubbing the spot he hit, "God damn it! I wouldn't call it spying!" His black shirt tightening around his muscles, making me stutter,  "S-so yo-ou were!" "Rox-" "no! Dean! I was on a date and you spied on me!" "I just saved you from getting date raped!" I hesitated, "I don't know if I can believe that or not." He gaped at me, "I watched his bartender slip something in there and your buddy, Kevin, watched him!" I wanted to cry, "Jesus! You have to be so- just- ARGH!" I screamed in frustration. The small parking lot was empty, everyone was inside. I want to rip my hair out. I kicked the tire of the car, earning a low growl from Dean, "Listen here-" he grabbed my wrists and pulled me to him, I was now facing him, his hand around my right wrist and his left hand on my left arm. My breaths shortened and quickened, "Dean! You are making my job ten times harder!" He looked like he was going to eat me alive, "Don't take your anger out on everyone else! What job?!" I couldn't handle this, he absolutely infurates me! "That doesn't matter! You just have to be so-" "son of a bitch." our lips smashed together. His hands were roughly holding me against his chest. He turned, pushing me up against the Impala. Our emotions finally pouring out.