The whole night you keep dreaming about Dean, kissing you and making out with you. You wake up early in the morning, sweaty and aroused. Because Charlie is still sleeping, you decide to go running and get rid of the thoughts about Dean. You change your pyjamas into jogging trousers and an old t-shirt. Once you close the door behind you, you turn on some music in your headphones and start running.

As you are running and enjoying the peace and your music, you forget where exactly you are heading to. After you find yourself at a forest, you stop and glance around. Where the hell am I?

Suddenly your phone stars ringing, so you pick it up.

"Yeah?"

"Where have you gone?" Charlie asks, a bit worried.

"Oh, I just went for a run." You smile, although he can't see it.

"Okay, but hurry up, we will be setting out in an hour." He says.

"Sure, but there might be a little problem." You say slowly.

"What did you do?" He sighs.

"Nothing! I might have gotten lost..." You tell him as innocently as you can. Charlie groans on the other side of the phone and mutters to himself some curses about your stupidity.

"Hey it's not my fault." You try to defend yourself.

"I think Dean went to grab some food, I am gonna call him to pick you up." He says after a while and hangs up, not giving you a chance to respond. Shit, that's not going to be good.

Meanwhile you sit on the ground near a route and wait for Dean to call you. After like 3 minutes, your phone finally rings.

"Hey." You say.

"So tell me, where are you?" Dean asks you.

"I don't know."

"What do you see around you? You couldn't get too far." He sighs.

"Mhm…well there is a forest."

"Nothing else?"

"Nope, just trees. I am sitting near a route though." Dean grunts into the phone.

"Do you at least remember which way did you go from the motel?"

"Yes, I have run out of the city." You remember.

"Okay, I will be there maybe in 10 minutes. Don't move." He commands and hangs up. You sigh as you put your phone in one of your pockets. While Dean is looking for you, you stretch your muscles.

"What took you so long?" You ask him, as you sit into the impala.

"Well I wasn't expecting that you would run so far." He rolls his eyes. After Dean hits the road, you look out of the window in an awkward silence.

"How did you find out, that me and Charlie are siblings?" You ask him, breaking the silence.

"Because you act like that. And I have never seen you kissing or something." He shrugs.

"Have you told Sam?" Because if he has, then you have to tell it to Charlie as well. He will be mad.

"Nope. I thought it could be our little secret." He winks at you, which makes you blush. So you look out of the window again, trying to avoid Dean's beautiful eyes.

After you arrive at the motel, you take a quick shower and pack your stuff. You hit the route around noon. You and the Winchesters have agreed that you will stop at a diner for lunch.

"Charlie why can't we tell them the truth?" You ask your brother for like a hundred time.

"I have already told you, (y/n). I don't want them to hit on you!" He argues. You roll your eyes. Why does your brother have to be so protective? I am not a little girl!

When you get to the diner, you are so hungry and freaking mad at Charlie! You have argued almost the whole way. So you don't sit next to him, but you sit opposite at the table, giving him the angriest looks. Once Dean and Sam finally step into the diner, you happily wave at them. Dean sits next to you and Sam next to your brother.

Once they bring you the food, you hungrily start to stuff your mouth, ignoring the boys. After the meal you order a coffee and the boys order beers, what else.

When you start to sip your coffee, which is unbelievably hot, Dean places his hand on your thigh, so you nearly spill your coffee.

"So, (y/n), Charlie, how did you even meet?" Dean asks both you, lightly smirking and squeezing your thigh. Oh my God, he is enjoying this!

"Well, I think Charlie knows the story best." You smirk, looking at your brother. It was his idea so now it's his problem as well. Charlie looks at you like he's gonna kill you, which makes you smirk even more.

"It's nothing special." Charlie tries to wave it off.

"Oh come on!" Sam says.

"Yeah baby, tell them about it, don't be shy." You innocently smile at him. Charlie gives you one more killing glare and then starts making up a story. You try so hard not to giggle, because Charlie stutters and blushes, which makes it freaking hilarious. Ohh, I am gonna die in the car.

After the story of how you met with your "boyfiend" all of you make your way to the cars. You agree, that you will follow the car of Winchesters, so they can choose a motel. Once your brother starts driving, you look at him, expecting some screaming, but he just turns on the radio. It kinda surprises you, he always has to have his last word and he's usually the one, who decides the new case or where to go next. You don't like him like this.

"I am sorry." You say after a while.

"Don't be. I shouldn't have told them, that you are my girlfriend." He shrugs. You look at him amazed. He just admitted his mistake!

"Ahh, don't worry about it. You just wanted to protect me, I appreciate that." You pat his leg and smile at him. He just nods at you and a silence spreads around you again.

"I saw you last night with him at the car, (y/n)." He suddenly says. You turn to him, slightly shocked.

"We didn't do anything." You defend yourself.

"I know, just be careful. I don't want him to hurt you." Charlie says softly. You don't know what to say, maybe he's right. Dean looks like a guy, who would just use you and then he would just leave you alone. Like your last boyfriend, Christian. After he slept with you, he called you a slut and then left you. Charlie beat him up, but it didn't help your broken heart. Tears start to fill your eyes, so you better turn to the window before Charlie notices.

"Hey, did I say something wrong?" He asks. Dammit! He always knows!

"I just remembered someone." You sob.

"Oh my God, I'm so sorry; I didn't mean to remind him. Don't think about it, okay? He was a dick that he rejected such a great girl." He smiles at you.

"Thank you, let's just don't talk about it, okay?" Charlie nods and you turn the radio up, trying to think about something else than Christian.

When you arrive at the motel, you feel like crap. You've got a headache and are so tired, that you just want to lie in your bed. You groggily walk towards your room and fall on one of the beds. You just want to sleep, but apparently this is not tonight's plan.

AN:Yaay, another chapter:) Thoughts? :)