((A/N: Again. WARNING. Baby lemon ahead. So if you don't like the smut, then feel free to gladly skip this chapter ^~^ Also, this is my first with baby lemon <.< I'd love to know how I did and if I could approve in any grey areas! ^^))

It's been years now that I've been stuck in this place. I've been 18 for a while and my birthday is coming up soon. Dean has shown me that he's got a soft side - go figure.

And Steven? Well, he had attacked me once again and nearly killed me, but that's in the past! Dean told the King about it, and I never saw Steven again.

It's like he's just vanished, but deep down in my gut, I knew he wasn't coming back and that he was dead.

I still feel bad due to him being killed because of me. I rubbed my cheek against the very soft pillow as I was wrapped up in a thick, grey blanket. I had bathe earlier and I felt so clean and refreshed.

I had my eyes closed for sometime now, just pondering on things as I was dozing off to the silence and darkness that engulfed the room. When I was about to slip into the empty void of deeper darkness, the door swings open with a quick creak which scared me so bad that it hurt my soul.

"Silvia!" Dean slung the door open and quickly shut it, but left it slightly cracked for some reason. I stayed quiet as I breathed heavily from my heart racing.

"Wake up! Please! It's urgent!" He knew his way around his room so it didn't surprise me when he jumped onto the bed.

What actually surprised me was how quickly he got on the bed then under the blankets with me. I felt my cheeks becoming flushed with a deep red blush. Thankfully, Dean couldn't see it in the dark.

"Silvia, please don't freak out nor decline my request." He panted out in almost a mumbled whisper.

"Dean what's wrong? Why did you ru-" he shushed me and blurted out quickly.

"Pretend you're having sex with me." He blurted. Wait. What? No way he just said what I think he said.

"What? Pretend to have s-sex? With you? Why?" I asked. Yep, my face is now redder than a stop sign, but how could I've seen the signs? ((PUN inserted here: cringing may occur. PS,sorry if my puns are horrible, it's only because they take after the writer ;-;))

"Would you rather it be the real deal?" I felt his voice become serious as I felt him raise an eyebrow at me." N-No! I'll do it! Just tell me why?" I ask, feeling my face become so warm that I could cry from embarrassment.

He climbed over me and placed a decent fluffy pillow in between both our private areas so it wouldn't be awkward. "Well, I caught Ashton cheating on me again. So I'm going to end this relationship before I gag on seeing her try to cling to me and pretend nothing has happened." He tells me.

I found out he was dating Ashton almost a year ago and " beat him up" for not mentioning it to me. We actually became friends after he almost attacked me when I dropped and shattered a mirror in the bathroom.

That's to be told another time, isn't it? I'll spill the tea later then.

I instantly knew his plan and why he ran in here. "Really?! Dean that's such a crappy move! Be the better pers-"

"Shut up!!" He whined a bit annoyed at my speech for the hundredth time. "Now. Just pretend to moan and I'll take care of everything else. I won't kiss you, promise." He tells me.

"How do I fake a moan??" I panicked, not even wanting to imagine myself even pretending to moan for him.

"Just whine or something. If you don't do it right, I'll make it real for you." He teased, but he sounded serious. I gulped as a little sweat formed above my brow and I nodded. "O-Okay! I'll do my best."

This is a nice goodnight gift. I guess.

Just as we were talking, the door creaked open and a soft female voice could be heard.

"Dean, I'm sorry you saw that. It was an accidental thing. He forced himself on me an-" when she turned the lights on, she regretted what she saw.

I panicked and closed my eyes tightly as Dean pretended to do the worm on me. Or in a more direct word: thrusting on me. ((?????))

"A-Ah!! D-Dean!" I faked a moan pretty good, but it sounds like I was more startled than pleased.

Way to go, Silvia. You'll sleep good tonight after a weird favor like this. I thought.

"Dean!! How could you!" Ashton shouts at us as Dean kept fake thrusting as he hunched himself over me to keep Ashton from seeing my face as he kissed my cheek.

"Oh Silvia~" he let out the most perfectly, faked moan there ever was in his deep, husky tone.

I gulped. Oh m-my, I'm about to faint.

Ashton slammed the door as her heels clashed roughly against the stone floor in the hallway. "O-Okay! We're done here!" I accidentally push Dean off the bed as he just busted out laughing.

Is he insane?! He just embarrassed the crap out of us both! What could be so funny at a time like this?!

Maybe it was because he was now free from Ashton? Or-

"Ahaha! Your moaning is weak Silvia!" He held his stomach as he literally rolled over on the floor from laughing.

Oh. That. I growled at him as my cheeks turned more red. "W-Well it wasn't real so of course it was weak!" I try taking up for myself, which only made him laugh harder.

I noticed slight tears weld up in his eyes as he slowly collected himself. "Oh, Silvia, you are a trip. Heh... Thank you. I'm sorry if you- oh! Your face is so red!" His eyes widen as he noticed my embarrassment.

"It actually brings out your blue eyes." He smirks as he then got up and looked at me. Uh oh. What was that look for? What's he up to now?

"You know~" he crawled into the bed as he hovered over me for real this time, slowly removing the fluffed pillow that kept us truly separate.

He then leaned down towards my neck as I felt his feathery breath tickle my neck. "We could do it for real this time. I'd love to hear you really moan instead of... Whatever that was." He chuckled softly after whispering in a gentle tone in my ear.

Even his chuckle made my heart skip a beat. This damn vampire is going to kill me without even realizing it! "N-No thank you, Dean. I did your silly favor, now leave it be." I growled slightly.

But no, I liked the attention he was giving me, oddly enough. "And if I refuse your plead?" He traces a finger along my bottom lip. "Then I'll leave. Never come back." I tell him, not realizing what I said.

He didn't pay it no mind. Thank goodness, I thought. He smiled as he gently pulled away to look into my eyes. "Hehe. You're so fun to tease." He was still hovering over me as he noticed my cheeks turning even more pink.

"Your heart is beating so fast, it hurts to listen." He then laid beside me as he rested his arms crossed under his head. "So. Tell me. When do you want to become a vampire?" He asked out of the blue.

I looked at him confused. "Huh? Why are you asking that?" I gulp.

"No reason. You're human right?" He added.

"Yeah?" I said in almost a question to if he still knew that.

"And I'm single now, right?" He grinned slightly, closing his eyes.

"I guess?" I question again.

"And you'll be 18 soon. I hate to admit this, but I want you all to myself, Silvia. I want you to be like me before you turn 19. The thought of you leaving me to be with another vampire drives me insane." He looked at me with intensity radiating from his mysterious eyes.

"The King was right. Silvia, I know you're in love with me. I knew it from the first night we spent together and from hearing the King speak the prophecy." Dean's face inches closer to mine as he sat up slightly.

I didn't know what to say nor how I should react.

He knew.

He knew even before I did.