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( an original chapter )

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( just some cute or not so cute little moments I wrote that didn't make the cut. Enjoy ! )

Nightmares. Dean Winchester knew nightmares. It was all he ever suffered from during the dark depths of the night in which he wishes he could sleep without the fear of being burdened the absolute terror of losing the two people he cared about the most in this godforsaken world. They plagued his dreams almost every night ( not that'd he'd admit it, chalking his dreams up to imaginations of hot woman and his precious baby ).

Sam Winchester also knew nightmares. His mind, however, was plagued by the horrific sight of his girlfriend burning on the ceiling of their shared bedroom, her stomach cut wide open with blood soaking her once pristine white nightgown, begging for Sam to help her. Though he never could. That was the worst part. Though different from his brother's, it was still painful. It was the worst kind of pain. Knowing she was screaming for him but he couldn't do a single thing to help. Sometimes, Sam thought that was worse than the nightmare itself.

For Eirene, the screams and cries of her parents and little sister circled her mind. Despite the woman not being there when it happened, to stop it, she could only ever imagine. And it was torture. Pure torture to imagine would it would be like to hear the shrieks of terror and agony as the clawed beast shredded through their skin like it was a piece of meat. And in a way, it was. To it, at least. Eirene didn't want to imagine what it would have been like to feel the copper tasting crimson red liquid filled her throat and lungs as she reached out desperately to help her family. No one should have to imagine that. Though it seemed to be a constant thought invading the brunette's mind even in sleep. It was torture.

Though that was just a given in the life of a hunter.

( This is quite dark and heavy, hence why I didn't add it in, I also didn't know where to add it in, so here you go )

"As far as I'm concerned, all men are pricks. Except for Sam, of course." Eirene commented with a small grin while she smoothed out her dress.

"What about me?" Dean questioned, sounding rather offended. The tie he had on suddenly feeling rather tight around his neck.

"You're cocky and arrogant, and don't even mention the fact that you think that just because you're oh so handsome, girls will just fall at your feet. Would you like me to go on? Because I can, for like an hour."

Dean stared with wide eyes at the hunter while Sam, having heard the conversation from the attatched bathroom, came out while laughing wildly. This was just too funny to him.

Eirene gave him a smile from where she was stood by the mirror, checking her hair and reapplying some lipstick. She then grabbed her bag and pulled open the door, deciding to wait for them by the car.

At his brother's laughter, the older man glared at him while pointing towards him. "You can shut up."

"Nope." He replied while also opening the door and walking out to meet his friend.

( a little short moment between friend ( 👀 ) as Dean frequently annoys the woman to which she bashes him in return, someone's gotta bring down that ego of his ).

"They're all so . . . normal." Dean sneered. It wasn't that he opposed their lifestyle, no. A white picket fence with a beautiful green lawn and great blue skies is what he dreamed of. He could be preparing the food outside while his girlfriend or wife ( yes he'd manage to settle for just one woman ) came up behind him, maybe with a dog in tow or perhaps even a child? Yeah, that sounded like the life.

"There's nothing wrong with a little normal. We could do with a little normal. I like normal." Eirene supplied as she let out a hefty sigh.

"Yeah, but they're all living such a cushy lifestyle with their families. It just makes me wonder."

Eirene furrowed her brows. The sun that was glaring down on them enlightened the way her blue eyes shone beautifully. "Wonder what?"

The man took a second take at the woman next to him before glancing forward again. The perfect houses they were walking past drifting behind them as they left another case behind them, literally.

"You know what you'd do for your family." He replied rather too quickly. Eirene noticed this but decided not to comment on it, just wanting to get back to Sam, who was no doubt waiting for them in the car, bored out of his mind.

"You'd take your family over anything any day, Dean." Eirene mused and watched as his grin faltered.

"Of course I would! And that includes you, you know, just in a non weird you're still my friend way." As he spoke, the man couldn't help but feel a twang of pain in his heart as he uttered the word friend. Oh, what was this woman doing to him? Before, he'd never even dreamed of just settling down with one woman, but now it was all he could think about. Would it be a crime to say that he wished it would be her?

( Just Dean and Eirene talking about the lifestyle they wished they had, it's a sweet moment between them which has me swooning every time I read over it and I just wanted to share it )

THE TWO had told Dean to lay low for the time being seen as he was wanted for the murder of multiple women. Eirene just hoped he stuck to it. However, possibly one of the only positive aspects of their situation was the fact that Sam and Eirene could drive his precious car and not get reprimanded for it. It was almost too good to be true.

Sam winced as the woman in the drivers seat next to him made another rather sharp turn. This made the eighth one so far.

"Hey, Ei?" Sam yelled over the loud blaring music coming from the speaker.

The hunter peered to him. "Yeah?"

"Don't you think maybe you ought to slow down a bit?" he asked as he wearily and, albeit rather apprehensively, looked out of the car window to see if they had hit anything, or anyone, on their drive. Fortunately, they hadn't.

Eirene scoffed. "No." Why the hell would she do that? This would probably be the one and only time she'd be able to drive his car so she was going to take full advantage of that.

The younger brother sat back in his seat and adjusted his seat belt as tight as it could go. "Right . . . remind me never to let you drive Dean's car again."

The brunette rolled her eyes playfully as she swatted his hand away from the speakers. "Oh, relax, Sammy, you can drive the way back."

Thank god, he thought.

"Which actually brings me to my next point oddly enough." She commented after Sam made yet another unsuccessful attempt at turning down the music, unsurprisingly so, Don't get lost in heaven by the Gorillaz was playing.

The Winchester made a go ━━ ahead gesture with his hand, which was no longer gripping his seat but the handle above him on the roof.

"Where are we going exactly?"

"To the library."

Eirene's face immediately scrunched up. "The library? Why?"

"Research." Sam replied. "I just want to check something out, then we can go meet up with Dean."

The hunter nodded and sighed slightly. Man, she hated the research part of this job.

( This is just something random I wrote for the shapeshifter episode, but I couldn't add it in. I love this interaction with all my heart, tho )

Unfortunately, this is the end, short and sweet ik. But, who knows, there may be more of these in the future, so keep an eye out : )

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