Just a filler,
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Violet's POV:
"Violet! Get your ass back in here." Dean yelled.
"Leave me alone!" I was in the other room, I had walked out on Dean and Sam both.
I couldn't take it anymore. They were being completely sexist and unjust.
I'm the girl so I don't get to kill anything, I don't have any job other than a look out or be a medic.
Bullshit, i'm anything but a fragile, little china doll. I will not be treated like one either.
"Vi. Come on, you're not seriously leaving because of one job." It was Sam this time, at least he got the balls to come and look me in the eyes when he said it.
It didn't matter though, he knows i'm not a baby, both of them do, and yet i'm always treated like one.
Now before you say i'm 'overreacting,' imagine you being the girl of two boys. You have so much potential, this is your job, and yet you can't use any of your skills to do anything but look out.
To be stuck with the simple jobs that civilians are supposed to do if they get caught in this mess, since it's the safest.
"I'm not a damn toy or a piece of glass. Just because i'm a girl doesn't mean that I can't do what you do, I am not your slave, this is my job too, not just yours." I snapped looking at Dean, with my bag in hand. "Besides you assholes want to call me fragile, fine, i'll leave. Just remember Dean I almost broke your arm the last time we screwed each other." I had to add the last part for emphasis on Sam and Dean both.
"Bullshit Violet. You had no right to say that either."
"And you obviously didn't exactly love it, I mean you left after it. If you could let me go then, why can't you let me go now? Huh?" There was a pause, he was thinking of what to say nest, making sure nothing stupid would come out.
"Vi, can I talk to you alone please?" Dean mumbled it, at almost at a whisper. I saw him look over to Sam.
"You know, for a minute I thought you were going to complain about your sore vagina." I paused, scowling in his direction, "I don't think that that would be a very good idea." I said and scowled at him.
"Violet please, just talk to me." I could tell he was keeping calm and composed for me.
"I have been, and look where its gotten us." I said right to his face, slamming the door shut and walking away, taking deep breaths as I went.
I heard the door shut behind, and I just barely looked over my shoulder, Dean was there walking up behind me.
"Why do you have to be so stubborn?" I said walking down the stairs leading to the sidewalk by the motel- we were staying on the second story.
"Cause-."
"Cause? You know what, stop. I'd argue with you right now, but I don't argue with idiots, they will just lower me to their level then beat me with experience." I stopped for a second, then started walking back down onto the road.
"Violet." He said, "I love you." It came just over a whisper.
I stopped dead in my tracks.
He loved me?
I really couldn't think in that moment. I just walked onto the road, and stuck my thumb out to the side. Soon after a car stopped right by me.
Damn.
"You need a ride?" The woman in the car asked. I turned to look Dean in the eyes, I knew he wouldn't let me leave. "Boyfriend troubles?"She asked, "If so i'd get in, quickly." I looked in her window, back at Dean and opened the car door, hopping in shot gun.
"Drive." She slammed on the gas, and Dean came running after.
Of course, he couldn't catch up to a moving car going about 45 miles per hour. I just watched the boy who claimed his love for me shrink in the mirror of the car.
I didn't realize I was crying 'til she held a tissue up to my face.
"Can I ask what happened?" She honestly seemed sympathetic.
"They're names are Sam and Dean. Dean, Sam and I all work together, but we get to choose our positions. Yet, they always decided that they would choose what I was doing. Because I was the girl, the fragile one of the three." I paused, containing myself, this was a stranger for god's sake.
"You left him because they care enough to make you sure you don't get hurt on the job? I thought he was beating you for god's sake! I just took you away from him." She took a breath, seeming to get worried with the situation.
Suddenly, she swerved the car to make a U-turn back in the direction we came.
"What the hell?" I screamed, I had hit my head on the dash board, and part of my lip was bleeding. "I'm taking you back." She stated looking at me with anger, yet regret at what she had just done.
"The hell you are." I looked at her and started taking in her features for the first time.
She had long, brown hair that reached the middle of her back, causing her green eyes to really stand out. Her skin was perfectly tanned, like she worked outside all day, but the bags under her eyes said otherwise. Her hands tightly gripped the wheel, making her knuckles turn white. A ring with a large diamond placed on her left hand indicated she was either married or engaged. Overall she was beautiful, exactly how I would want to look when i'm around my mid 30's.
"I'm sorry, but I can't let you leave that poor guy who is just trying to watch out for you."
Just like that I felt a sharp pain at the corner of my head. All I saw was blackness.
Absolute blackness.
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"Vi. Babe wake up." I jolted upright from the motel bed.
"Babe?" I lifted my body upright.
"Hmmmmmmm." I touched my head, and a sharp pain went through me. I quickly layed back down. "Dean?"
"I'm here. Violet look at me." I blinked a couple times struggling around on the bed. Dean soon came into focus. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled as close as he could. "I love you so much, Don't do that to me again." I looked up into his bright green eyes, he looked almost as though he was going to cry.
"Dean." I whispered.
"Don't talk, it'll hurt even worse." I kept at his eyes, but soon they adjusted down to his lips. His lips seemed to be extremely chapped just like mine right now.
I quickly felt a shock throughout my body, his lips attached so perfectly into mine. They acted as though they could be the perfect match.
I opened my eyes and watched Dean pull away. I wrapped my arms around his neck, he shoved me onto the bed. He was kissing me more passionately then he ever had.
I knew right then and there I was completely, and utterly in love with him.
I pulled off his t-shirt, and he did the same for me .
"What about Sam?" I whispered in between kisses.
"He gone for a while. Be back tomorrow, but until then." He lifted me by the waist and sat me down with my knees on both sides of him,straddling his waist. He kept pushing me up so I was looking down on him. His hands started reaching up my back towards my bra.
This was going to be an eventful night.
I know you sick little puppies want some smut, but i'm shit at writing about it, so I thought i'd save you the awkward amount of time that it would take.
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