8Skye Landers Ch.3
As Dean started the car some song came blaring out that wasn't AC/DC. I wanted to claw my ears off but the motto, "Driver picks the music and shotgun shuts his cakehole." I mean I love freedom of speech and all things good. But, damn I getting really tired of listening to this song. So I throw on my perfected puppy dog eyes with my added quivering bottom lip. "Um, Dean could you please change the song to AC/DC or something, because I can't take it. This song is really starting to give me a headache. I mean anything AC/DC." Dean looked at me with a smirk until he saw my quivering lip and large chocolate eyes staring back at him.
He mumbled something about hot girls, music, and his Impala. Sam was trying not to laugh at Dean's expense and was failing horribly. "Bitch" Dean muttered while putting a tape in I wasn't sure one just happy to be done with that song. "Jerk" Sam said while giggling at Dean being told to do something by a girl. "Idgits" I said to them while waiting on the new music to start. They both gave me unimpressed looks then went back to what they were doing.
Then one of the most memorable song, "Eye of the Tiger" I did a squeal that had both Sam and Dean look at me but that wasn't on my mind. I automatically started singing the song with Dean doing the movements from when he had the ghost sickness the deleted scenes.
Risin' up, back on the street
Did my time, took my chances
Went the distance
Now I'm back on my feet
Just a man and his will to survive
So many times, it happens too fast
You trade your passion for glory
Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past
You must fight just to keep them alive
[Chorus]
It's the eye of the tiger
It's the thrill of the fight
Risin' up to the challenge
Of our rival
And the last known survivor
Stalks his prey in the night
And he's watching us all with the
Eye of the tiger
I bellowed at the top of my lungs laughing as that part ended. I came to my senses and realized that the boys were looking at me wide eyed in shock. Also that the car wasn't moving and we were in front of a diner. 'Ooo! Food coming Sam, Dean you act like you've never heard a small black girl yell out "Eye of the Tiger" by Survivor. I mean really their music is awesome like many others.' I said lightly pushing Sam and Dean to move. Then without knowing Dean grabs my hands and Sam puts his hands over my mouth. Now my mind went totally fan girl.
(A&N: Picture Dean Winchester holding your hands with his strong calloused ones. And Sam Winchester with his strong yet surprisingly soft hand over your mouth. Yeah, you know you like it .)
I somehow calmed myself down and looked at the boys expectantly to answer why the handsyness not that I was complaining. 'Ok, Sammy and I are going to ask you questions you answer okay or… we will make you. We still don't trust you so answer this question honestly.' Dean said looking menacing. But that made my already large eyes widen with the thought of what could happen if I wasn't truthful. No I wanted to tell them everything from Lucifer's cage to Bobby dying it felt like I hadn't eat in days and that didn't help. My eyes started to well as I looked at Sam and Dean. My lip started trembling Dean maybe not have seen it but Sam felt it. So before they could stop it the tears came and with a strange feeling.
I wanted Cas not that Sam and Dean were bad I just felt safe and cared for with Cas like home. Not that I didn't trust Sam or Dean because I did with more than they knew. So I prayed for Cas to come to the Impala in the backseat with me I was so use to his presence. With the tell-tale sign of flapping wings I knew Cas had heard my pray I just didn't know how. So I broke away from Sam and Dean and clumsily climbed over the seat to the back. And without the help of Cas I probably would have fell on my face.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me up enough not to hit my head on the roof of the Impala, just enough to get me from upfront to the back with him. Gently he placed me in his lap and rocked me back and forth whispering soft encouraging me to stop crying. I didn't instantly stop but I didn't take long until I was hiccupping and trying to breathe normally. I wanted Cas to stay here but I knew he had a war in heaven to think about and that was just starting and was going to get worse.
'Marie just breathe okay, the boys are sorry for scaring you again, aren't you boys?' Cas said and I looked up to see him glaring at the boys. I didn't know why Cas was just currently defending me over the boys. And as if he read my mind Cas started talking. 'I have found out the reason that Marie is here. And she is not evil or anything like that. In fact, instead of scaring her,' Cas said with a glare at the boys and a smile at me, 'you should be protecting her from demons and trusting her.' I think everything stopped around me and I completed sobered and only had one question. 'What!' Sam, Dean, and I said at the same thing and looked at each other in shock. Cas smiled slightly and looked at me with so much trust, hope, and the one that scared me the most… faith.
'Marie… what's your middle name and birthday?'