Chasing Cars SamxReader Part 7

Chasing Cars
Sam’s Point of View

We’ll do it all everything, on your own. We don’t need anything or anyone. I lay here. I just lay here. Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

I laid down on the bed in once again the crappy motel. I wanted to keep researching, but I let my mind start wondering.
*Flashback*
“Bobby are you sure she would be able to help us and wont try to kill us?” Dean said.
“Yeah, she lives in New York. 325 East and 78th street. It’s on the upper east side.”

We got there pretty quick. I looked at my brother.
“Did I remember her, she’s a feisty bitch, and you’re knocking.” Dean said with his hands raised.
“Rock, paper, scissors.”
“Not this time, bitch.”
“Jerk.” I mumbled as I knocked on the door.
“Yeah give me a second!” A voice called from behind the door. The door opened. A beautiful girl with blonde hair answered the door. I felt my brow furrow. Didn’t _________ have brown hair?
“Is ________ here?” I tried. She made a O shape with her mouth.
“________!” I heard someone run towards the door.
“What it takes two people to deliver a Chinese food now?” She said before looking at us. She looked at us. Her eyes squinted. “You got tall!” She said with a laugh. She motioned for us to come in.

I don’t quiet know how to say, how I feel. Those three words are said too much. They’re not enough. If I lay here if I just lay here? Would you lie with me and just forgot the world.

The first thing she told me in 10 years was; “You got tall.” I smiled to myself. She was eager to get back into hunting and agreed to help us.
“Sam, you okay.” I sit up and face my brother.
“Yeah, I was just thinking…” I trailed off rubbing the back of my head.
“What?”
“When Bobby made us go get ______ for the Wendigo hunt. It was so easy. I also wondered why he made us bring her if she knew what she was doing.”
“Sam that’s his daughter, he best chance didn’t want her hunting, but at least with us she’s somewhat protected. Get some sleep we’ll start to witch hunt in the morning.” Dean said with a smile.

Forget what we’re told, before we get too old. Show me a garden, that’s bursting into life. Let’s waste time chasing cars around our heads. I need you grace to remind me to find my own.

I woke up to a knock on the door. I groaned as I got up to answer it. I opened it and _______ walked in and past us.
“Alright while you two morons were sleeping. I went and talked to the victims. Turned out they all worked for the same guy. Hunter Smith.” She said handing me all her research.
“Hey, are we going to talk about what happened in the car.”
“After the hunt, Sammy.”

If I lay here. If I just lay here. Would you lie with me and just forget the world? Forget what we’re told, before we get to old. Show me a garden That’s bursting into life.

We went to where this Hunter guy worked in monkey suits and ________ in a very beautiful dress.
“I hate this dress.” _________ complained.
“Well at least you aren’t stuck in this monkey suit.” Dean said trying to fix his tie.
“Dean it’s a clip-on tie.” I said.
“What ever.”
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“This guy is good.” _______ said. “He lend nothing on like most witches do, but I’m sure it’s him.” She started walking up to her motel room, which was next to ours. “I’m going to hit the hay.” She said with a smile. She gently kissed my lips. It was nice it meant she was started to forgive me.

All that I am, all that I ever was. Is here in your perfect eyes, They’re all I can see. I don’t know where. Confused about how as well. Just know that these things. Will never change for us at all. If I lay here. If I just lay here. Would you lie next to me?

I close my eyes for a second. When I hear a scream coming from ______’s room. I don’t even look at Dean before I’m running into her room. She’s on her knees. Her hand catching blood out of her mouth tears streak her face. I grab her.
“Dean find the hex bag!” I shout. Sadly it wasn’t a hex bag.

And just forget the world?

A/N: I have a feeling you guys wont like the next chapter...."