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Supernatural ladies are the best Mary Winchester
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rebellious-hunter · 10 years
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"S'impossible not to worry... Y'hear about plane crashes all the time on the news and stuff..." Dean nuzzled her hair, grip on the arm of the seat tightening when the plane took off.
Heather reached over and kissed Dean gently, stroking his cheek, “Stop worrying…”
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He swallowed, following her back and sitting beside her. Right... pretend you're not on a plane that can very well crash and--
Shit. That wasn't helping.
"I love you too.." She nuzzled his neck and led him onto the plane and she sat down
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"But planes crash." He sighed, rubbing his nose against Heathers, and wrapping his arms around her waist. "I love y'..."
"Hey….I’ll be right beside you the whole time…and we’ll just..talk..okay?…nothing to worry about…" She smiled and kissed Dean’s cheek
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"It's nothin'..." He was a liar, and not a very good one either. "...............I'm just...... Afraid of flying," Dean admitted softly, rubbing his thumbs over the backs of her hands.
"What is it Dean?" She turned to the hunter and took both of his hands, "Something’s bugging you…"
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"But-- Heather--" He sighed, hanging his head in resignation and following after her.
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"You’re telling me you aren’t even the least bit worried?"
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"You're telling me you aren't even the least bit worried?"
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((*throws a sick Heather at Dean* take care of her she's your problem now.))
((Welp okay then.))
"Heather? You okay?"
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"...yeah. That Heather. Shut up, Sammy." He blushed, scratching the back of his neck and grumbling. He smiled widely at Heather. "Hey... It's been a while." That was the understatement of the year. Brilliant, Dean.
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"Oh, uh, right... Sorry, Sammy." He looked over at Sam, shaking his head. He sighed softly, blinking as he saw the girl's wings. "Hey, man, that's Heather!" Yup, now he felt like an idiot for not figuring it out sooner. He smirked, leaning out the window and waving her over. "Hey! Heather! Over here!"
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Dean wasn't paying attention (even moreso than usual), but he looked back at his brother when he nudged him. "Ow! What was that for??-- And what were you saying?" He sighed, looking at the newspaper, before looking back up at the girl. She kinda looked like Heather...
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Satan grinned evilly, walking over to Heather and Dean. "My, my, pet-- such disobedience..."
"Stay. Away. From. Her." He spoke calmly, looking at Sam like 'toss me the damned Colt!'
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He grinned, pulling her down on top of him, pulling back when he heard someone clear their throat.
"Dean. Heather. Sammy."
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Dean smiled, wrapping one arm around her waist, his hand on her hip. His free hand reached up to tangle itself in her hair, and he kissed her back.
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He blushed, pushing a piece of her hair behind her ear and smiling a bit. "I love you too, Heather."
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He felt his stomach drop, in that way it did when you were about to jump off the swingset on a playground, or when you knew you were in trouble. His scowl deepened, and he held her back so she looked at him. "Look at me, dammit, Heather. He's not going to hurt you ever again. I won't let him."
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He winced sympathetically when he heard her scream, sighing. "You didn't tell me he hurt you," he muttered softly, scowling and rubbing her back. He played with the ends of her hair, kissing her forehead.
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