Being Alive ( D.W)

3.13 "I Need Your Help, Dad"

I poured myself a coffee and looked at him. 

Sam "where's Dean?"

Me "He was in the shower when i walked out of the room so i guess he's now getting ready"

Sam nodded "What the hell happened last night?"

I took a deep breath "the same thing that's been happening since the night he killed Cain"

Sam looked at me confused "i thought it started a week ago?"

I shook my head "no, it started the night after he killed Cain. It just gets worse by each night"

He nodded "Elena, we have to do something"

I nodded "i know. Sam, that's the only thing i can think about."

Sam shrugged "i have no idea either "

I nodded "i'll think of something. Just give me at least 2 days, okay?"

He nodded.

I took a sip of my coffee "Can you do me a favor and not tell Dean about his nightmares?"

Sam asked confused "Wait, he doesn't know?"

I shook my head "he doesn't remember at all.  every time when i wake him up, it's like the nightmare never happened. I just don't want him to worry about that too"

He nodded "Yeah, sure, i won't tell him"

I nodded "Thanks, Sammy"

He nodded "sure"

In the control room.

I sat down at the table and opened the table.

 Dean walked over to me and gave me a kiss  "morning, doll"

I gave me a little smile "morning, handsome"

He gestured to the laptop "what do we got?"

I shook my head "Absolutely nothing"

Dean "Really?"

I nodded "yeah. I mean, no weird deaths, no demon signs. "

Dean nodded "All right, so a snow day"

Then he sat down across from me.

Me "how'd you sleep, Dean?"

Dean "like a drunk baby, well, till my baby woke up, again"

I nodded "yeah, sorry"

Dean "i'm starting to get worried about your panic attacks, baby. "

I sighed "Dean-"

Dean "i mean, i don't mind getting woken up by you in the middle of the night but not for that reason"

I raised an eyebrow "and for what reason would you like to get woken up in the middle of the night?"

Dean started to smirk "you know"

I rolled my eyes at him " what do you wanna do today?

Dean "i say we get drunk and shoot cap"

Me "we do that every day"

He shrugged and took a sip from his coffee. 

Me "why don't we watch a movie?"

Dean nodded "Sure. Whatever you want"

Me "It's a French movie"

Dean's eyes lit up "you mean like nudie French?"