Request for cheycheylynn101
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Cheylynn's pov:

"Come on Sam seriously just this one hunt you can't keep me in the bunker forever!" I yelled.

"I can try my hardest why can't you just understand I'm doing this for your safety?"

"I do understand but I'm tired of staying here like a princess locked in a tower. I can defend myself just fine don't forget I was a hunter too and you know I hate the damsel act," I argued.

"Sam just let her go we don't have time for you two to keep arguing like this!" Dean yelled.

I smiled. Sam growled and gave me his gun.
"Let's go," Sam said.
We all got in Impala and drove to the site where it was all going down.

After the hunt...

I came out perfectly fine....for the most part, so I might have sprained my wrist but luckily I could aim perfectly fine with my other hand I also got cut badly but it's nothing stitches couldn't handle and when we got to the bunker Sam gave me an earful.

"Dammit, none of this would have happened if you stayed in the bunker!"

"And you wouldn't be in the bunker right now if it weren't for me so why are you getting upset?! Some minor injuries were bound to happen."

"But it didn't have to happen this way, in fact, it could have been worse!"

"Dammit Samuel I just sprained my wrist and got stitches after I saved your fucking life and all you want to do is argue about what if!! It happened and you can't change that!"

"Why can't you get it through your thick skull I'm trying to protect you!!"

"Thick skull?! Fuck you! You know what I'll remove myself from your life so you don't have to worry about me!!" I run out as fast as I can and hop on my old motorcycle and ride off. I pull into a hotel and get a room.

I got to my room and I felt a pain in my abdomen. I pulled up my shirt to see my stitches popped.

I rolled my eyes and groaned.

"This night could not get any fucking worst,"I growl.
I get some thread and. Needle and restitch my cut after an hour of excruciating pain I popped some painkillers and fell asleep soon I was awakened by a noise I pulled out my gun and pointed it at nothing but the dark. I thought that until I seen a figure. I turned on the lights to see it was Cas.

"Dammit, Cas I almost shot you!" I yelled.

"I'm sorry to have startled you. Sam sent me to find you."

"Of course he has, but don't tell him where I am please don't tell him," I say laying back down and turning off the lights. Cas turned them back on.

"You can't hide from him forever," Cas said.

"Really? Watch me." I cut the lights back off.

I heard Cas sigh. "I will never successfully understand the physical attraction you humans call love," he said before leaving.
The next day I woke up to a heavy knock on the door.

"FBI," Dean said.

" Desculpe, eu não preciso de serviço obrigado, venha novamente." ( Sorry I don't need service thank you come again.)

"What'd she say?" dean asked confused.

"Something in Portuguese, Chey open the door."

I groan and get up and answer the door to see Sam and Dean in suits. I rolled my eyes. They let themselves in.

"Cheylynn thank goodness you're ok I was worried sick about you," Sam said.

"I sense the tension that is my cue to leave," Dean said getting up and leaving.

"Still upset with me?" Sam asked hitting me with his puppy eyes.

Damn those adorable eyes

I didn't say anything. I just crossed my arm's and pouted while I looked at the floor.

"Baby chey~" he cooed. I blushed and smiled.

"Ah, there's that smile! C'mon tell me are you mad at me?"

"Yes."

He started to poke my sides. He knows I'm ticklish!

"Stop!" I said trying my hardest not to laugh.

"Say you're not mad."

"No!"
He started to tickle me.
We fell on the bed laughing.

"Say it!"

"Ok I forgive you!" he stopped tickling me.

"I'm sorry baby Chey I just don't want to lose you."

"I know I'm sorry for yelling at you."

"Make-up and go home?"

"Yea."

We had a small make out session and went home.

Not my best work but my inspiration is a lack. XP