Hey Jude and Whiskey - 3
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"Are you sure that this is the motel, this place is a dump. Not to mention the smoke everywhere, it's not good for Amara." Jenna said quietly as she pulled up to the "Angels Delight" motel. It was run down and there was only one other car parked there.
"I'm sorry," Dean said sitting up from the back seat. His face was scary shade of gray and his eyes were sunken in a little from the blood loss. Jenna had pulled over about 10 min after the gas station to get something to stop the bleeding. It had 6+ hours since then, and Dean looked horrible. He insisted that they kept going until they got to this motel.
"The guy here knows about the Supernatural world and he said that I'm welcome anytime. I saved his life a few years back. He owes me." Dean grew a little bit quieter.
"What's wrong?" Jenna asked as she turned around. Dean looked at his wound again. It had started bleeding again.
"Hurry up! We need to get you stitched up!" Jenna said in a hurry. She made Dean wear her coat, since one, they didn't want anyone seeing the bleeding and two, the coat was to big for her anyways.
They all piled out of the car and Dean put his arm around Jenna. "I know that this is going to sound crazy, but you and I for now, are this ones new parents." Dean said, clutching his wound. "If we say that Amara's parents both died and now we have their baby, people are going to wonder. So for now, you and I are," Dean took out his credit card, "Mr and Mrs Winchester. Okay?" Dean asked. He knew this was a lot to take in.
"Yeah, I think so. So your my husband and this is our daughter?" Jenna asked, just to make sure.
"Yeah, we really don't have a choice here." Dean said smiling.
"That's fine!" Jenna said back. Jeez, one day, she was a single woman trying to find love on hopeless dating websites, and now here she is, married to Dean Winchester, and they have a daughter. Story of her life. They entered the motel and went to the counter.
"You guys just go in right ahead, I'll sign you in. You have room 1918. Mr Shale had informed me that you were coming. Congratulations on your new baby girl!" The skinny old man said to them.
"Thank you so much," Jenna said. They both found the room, but when they opened it, there was one problem. There was only one bed. At this point, Dean didn't care, he needed stitches and fast. He stumbled into the room after Jenna and Amara were in.
"Take your shirt off, I grabbed your whisky when we left, and," she said holding up an iPod, "I have "Hey Jude" on my iPod." She said smiling.
"You are a miracle," Dean said smiling. He could feel the cut ripping and it hurt like crazy.
"I need to call my grandmother and tell her we are going to be late, then we'll get started on you." Jenna said, passing Amara to Dean.
As Jenna called her grandmother, Dean was talking with Amara, "hey honey," he said cooing at her, "how are you?" Amara smiling and for the first time, she laughed. Dean didn't know what to do but just stare. What was he suppose to do. He just started.
"What's up with you?" Jenna said as she came back into the room after her phone call.
"I heard her first laugh." Dean said stunned. Jenna just stood there not knowing what to say.
"Well, she needs to sleep, so." Jenna said motioning the baby to her. Dean made sure that the manager had a crib in there for Amara.
After Jenna put Amara to sleep, he went over to Dean. "What did I say, shirt, off." Jenna said demanding. She wanted to get over with this.
He smiled and pulled his shirt over carefully not to put to much force on the wound. They had the first aid kit there, and Jenna had taken a few classes on medical training so she knew what she was doing.
He took off his shirt, and for about 2 min, Jenna just stared. My goodness, he was something. She stared at his body a bit longer, and he noticed.
"Are going to um," he said not trying to sound pushy.
Jenna blushed. Jeez. "Yeah, yeah, in sorry." she said scampering to get the first aid kit. She took it out and got out all the supplies for stitches. She got 2 glasses and the whisky bottle before sitting down.
"Could you lie down," Jenna asked while getting a towel to make sure none of the blood got in the bed.
"Yeah," Dean said. He had started to loose a bit of conciseness, but after Jenna made him almost chug a glass of the good stuff, he was awake.
"All right, here we go." Jenna said. She had done stitches only one other time before. He little brother a while back had cut himself and at the time, didn't have enough money to go to the hospital, so she sowed him up.
She stuck the needle into his side and he hissed in pain. Just a while before she had to clean the wound with the whiskey. "I know, just hold on." She said.
-----20 min later-----
"Ah!!! Carful!" Dean almost screamed. Jenna had made it this far without really hurting him. But he knew that she had only done this a couple of times.
"Sorry," she said back for like the hundredth time that Minuit. She was putting in the final stitches. Dean was extremely cool with her nearly on him for half of the time. Hey, wasn't her fault she needed room to work.
When she finished, Dean sighed and dunked the glass of whisky down. "Hey Jude" just finished playing for the 5th time. "I don't think that I have ever seen someone this calm while doing stitches." Dean said smiling. Jenna smiled as well. She didn't expect it either.
"Well, I guess I'm okay," she said. "How about you? Are you going to be okay?" She asked. She could tell even though he put on a mask of manliness, he was in pain.
"Yeah, I'm good." He said smiling. "How's Amara? Is she okay?" Dean asked wanting the topic off of him.
"Yeah, she's in the crib if you want to go and see her." Jenna said smiling. Dean motioned Jenna to help him get up. He literally leaned on Jenna like she was his wife. They made their way over to Amara who was fast asleep in her crib.
"She so beautiful." Dean said. "Both of you are." He said knowing that he wanted Jenna. She had shown him kindness that was shown only one other time before, with Lisa. It was that feel like you know they are going to be there for you no matter what, and you can depend on them in a time of need.
"Oh, thanks," Jenna said stumbling with her words. Dean was strong. He was that kind of man that any girl could fall in love with in 2 seconds flat. And the way he looked at Amara just made Jenna want to fly. He seemed like that kind of man that would lay down his life for her even if she wouldn't do the same for him. He was perfect.
"Jenna," Dean said smiling.
"Yeah," she said back, blushing a little because of the fact that he was shirtless, half bleed out, and leaning on her.
"You are so beautiful." He said with a smile. "And I just, can't imagine what I would to with my self if you or Amara got hurt and if demons or any supernatur-" Dean was cut off by Jenna pulling him down to her and her kissing his lips. They were so soft, and Dean loved every second of it.
"You talk to much Mr Winchester." Jenna said smiling. She could feel that spark inside of her grow. She loved it.
"You know," Dean said smiling all over again, after the fact that he just kissed the girl of his dreams. "There is only one bed, and I will not let you sleep in the couch." Dean said, trying her.
"Guess I'll have to sleep on the floor then," Jenna said sarcastically. She laughed a little.
"Or maybe you could join me," he said.
"Or maybe I could," she said back. Dean was still kind of leaning in her by then. He slipped into the old bed, and Jenna came in right beside him, on the side his wound wasn't.
"Good night Mrs Winchester." Dean said laughing a little.
"Goodnight Mr Winchester." Jenna said back.
It was 3 in the morning.
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