Dean & Ruby

[ruby]

Quite hard, Allix bit down on Dean's lip and pulled away.
'You wont recognise me,Baby she said sarcasticly. She didnt say the baby out loud, but hell she wanted to, just so Dean knew she did care.
She shoved Dean away from her and proceeded down the stairs to her 65 ford mustang.
Opening the door, she threw her bag onto the dark red seat and then turned back to Dean.
Allix hesitated.
'See ya round.' she said simply and then as quick as she could, she started the engine and left.

[Dean Winchester]

Dean was annoyed but let Allix go. She was seventeen for crying out loud, he was twenty four, it was pretty much illegal. With a sigh he watched as the car left, and he was left standing on the porch in the dark. How he wanted to chase after her, kiss her and make her stay, but she had things she wanted to get done, and so did he.
'Yeah, soon,' he said before he turned and went inside.

[ruby]

Allix didnt know where she was going, but any where from Dean was good enough for her. She pressed her foot down harder, traveling faster. She turned the music up loud enough so that she couldnt hear her own soft crying.

((i'll finish this off later. had it written down somewhere. XD we can continue though.))

[Dean Winchester]

Now

There was something calm about the air at that moment. Everything was still and deadly silent. Dean was expecting the end right there and then but nothing happened, only the sound of his own heart thumping in his ears.
The gates to Hell had been opened, and army freed and yet, everything seemed peaceful.
For now,
Making his way to his car, Dean saw Sam leaning on the trunk, his face hard with thought.
Dean leant next to him, staring off into the distance until he shuffled, too nervous in the silence.
’you look like you’ve seen a ghost,’ Dean laughed, turning to look at his brother but the glare he got was no where near humorous.
‘Did I die Dean?’
What? Come on no, No!’ Dean yelled, throwing his hands in the air.
‘Did you sell your soul for me, like dad did for you?’ Sam asked, his eyes burning into Dean so hard that Dean had to look away.
He knew that when he didn’t answer Sam knew his answer. Sam’s shoulders dropped in defeat and he sighed. ‘How long do you get?’ , he asked as if afraid of what the answer would be. Dean hesitated but then gave a smirk.
‘One year.’
Before Sam could yell at him, Bobby and Ellen walked over to the trunk. Ellen caught Dean's eyes.
‘That Demon might be dead, but a whole lot more got through that gate.’
Bobby sighed. 'Well, I hope you boys are ready, because the war's just begun.'
Smiling, Dean stood and Sam moved aside so he could lift open the boot and look at the silver gun in his hands.
Dean threw the Colt into the trunk. He glanced at his brother and they smiled.
Dean was the one to say it this time. ‘We got work to do.’

[ruby]

Allix didn’t know what to do.
She had been following that stupid black soldier across the country, waiting for the right time to kill him, knowing what he was planning to do, but she just didn’t have the right moment, he knew to watch his back and for that she gave him extra points. Plus, she had never tracked a human before, so she was learning.
But she had finally got him as he stood before the gates. She had no idea what he was doing until he pulled out the colt and reality hit her like a train.
He was going to open the Gates to Hell.
Allix pulled the trigger on her gun and went to shoot but she heard the familiar rumble of a certain Impala, and then she froze to the spot.
Him, was it really him?
Allix waited and then she saw Him, Sam, Bobby, and Ellen? She couldn’t remember but with them stood Dean.
Her heart burst and her stomach became weak as she turned and ran back to her own car. Siting still for a few moments, she knew se couldn’t keep running from him forever…
‘But Whats a few more days?’ [/i] she thought and left as quickly as she could, not knowing what was to happen.

[Dean Winchester]

After slamming the trunk Dean felt Bobby's hand on his shoulder and, thinking he was going to lecture him more about his deal, he jerked away from the touch.
‘Damn it Bobby, just let it go, it's done, alright?’
Bobby ran a hand over his beard. ‘What in the hell you talkin' bout boy? I just wanna run an idea by you.’
Dean thought for a moment again before he nodded. ‘Oh. Ok, well shoot.’
Bobby leaned against the trunk of the Impala. ‘Well, now that you got about 200 or more demons on your asses, how bout a little help?’
‘Well, it really depends on who you got in mind, I don't know. I mean me and Sam usually do better…’
Bobby spoke up before Dean could finish. ‘I was talking about Allixandra,’
Dean hissed and closed his eyes, images of that blonde head moving below his stomach, his hands running up along her back and sides, encouraging her; falling on top of her, and she willingly let him between her thighs, but he didn’t, she was too young, simply to young and innocent and dean didn’t want to take it from her…
Dean was finally brought back to reality by Sam shaking his arm. ‘Dean. Hey Dean!’
Dean jumped slightly. "Huh? What yeah?"
Bobby looked at him like he'd lost his mind. "Boy, you listenin' to me?"
"Wait a minute, Bobby." Dean shook his head. "She can't be any older than eighteen. What the hell, she's still a kid."
Bobby snorted. "She's twenty and don't go tellin' me about how she's too young. How old were you when you first started huntin' with your Daddy? She's been huntin' since she was eleven, she's pretty good with weapons and she'll rival Sam with her research."
Bobby leaned toward Dean and pointed a finger into his chest. "You just opened the damn gate to hell and let those evil bastards out. You're gonna need all the help you can get. She's good, and she's available to help. You gonna turn down help? You got a problem with her?"
Dean shook his head and backed up. "No, no problem...Allix's comin' with us. Got it."

[ruby]

Allix had been in the bath when she got a phone call from Bobby.
‘Hey Bobby,’
‘Allix, its sounds good to hear you again.’
Allix gave a giggle and stepped out of the bath, drying herself off as Bobby ran through everything that she had missed.
‘Hey, Dad. I know you didn’t call to give me an update on your life. Whats up?’ she asked, knowing that Bobby only ever called her if he had a job that she would be able to do or if something turned up that she needed to know.
’Im on a job with the Winchester boys. We need your help.’
Covering a groan, Allix closed her eyes and steadied her thoughts before she smiled.
‘Sure Bobby, where do you need me and when?’

[Dean Winchester]

When Bobby called Sam and Dean about something as simple as a crop failure and a bunch of Cicadas near Lincoln, Nebraska Dean was a little sceptical, that is until they got there.
It didn't take Bobby long to figure out they were dealing with the Demons responsible for The Seven Deadly Sins. Bobby frowned and pulled his phone from his Pocket.
"I think I'd better get Allix up here, we'll need all the help we can get."
Dean rolled his eyes and smothered a groan. Damn, it was bad enough hunting with Sam as a smart mouthed teen, but a freaking girl? Why'd he ever agree to this in the first place? He turned to look at Sam. Shit, he hoped they wouldn't have to deal with PMS.
Sam was the first to speak up. "Bobby are you sure that's a good idea? I mean does she have enough training for somethin' like this?"
"Sam, I'm sure Bobby wouldn't put his own flesh and blood in danger if he didn't think she could handle it." Dean shook his head when Sam tried to interrupt. "But I'm with you on this one." he said, and Dean turned to Bobby. "How many hunts like this she been on Bobby?"
The three men just looked at each other for a moment until Bobby finally spoke. "Boys, where do you think she has been and what she has been doing for the past two years? Not as experienced as us, mind you. But she can hold her own that's for sure and she is a quick learner."
Dean looked at his brother. "Guess that's that, huh?"
Bobby walked into the other room to make his call to Allix. As soon as he left Dean could feel Sam's eyes on him.
Dean had had enough of being watched. "What?"
"Nothing, It's just...since when are you so accepting of the idea of girls who don't have that much experience tagging along?"
‘I've never had a problem with,’ Dean smirked at his brother as he took a step away from him, ‘Girls without much experience.’ Dean winked.

[ruby]

Allix smiled, ‘Sure Bobby, see you in forty five.’ she said with a wink and them hung up. In a bit of a mad rush, Allix stuffed her belongings in the bag and left some cash of the table for the rest of the mess; bloodied bandages and torn fabric. Dumping her stuff into the car, she turned her music up loud enough that she could feel the bass and skidded out of the parking lot and onto the quiet roads.
’Oh god, oh god oh god, he’s going to be there,’ she thought but closed her eyes. She was there on a job, just one job, that’s all. Then she’ll be gone again.
Allix laughed.
As if that was going to happen.

[Dean Winchester]

When Bobby walked back into the room, Dean cleared his throat. ‘You give Allix a call?’
Bobby nodded. "Yeah. Said she'll be here in an hour."
Dean rattled his brain and did some quick math. "Wait a minute. Your place is two hours away...hour and a half if I'm drivin'. Hour and fifteen if you're drivin'...and you're one scary ass driver, old man."
Dean smirked at Bobby and caught Sam's smile out of the corner of his eye. ‘So, how the hell do you expect her to get here in an hour?’
Bobby chuckled. ‘You've never seen her drive. She makes me look like I'm driving miss Daisy.’ Bobby shook his head. ‘Besides, she said she'd be here in forty-five minutes. I'm addin' fifteen for a gas stop, a burger stop and any other trouble the girl is bound to get in along the way.’
Sam laughed and shoved Dean's shoulder playfully. ’Sounds just like someone else I know.’
Dean simply made a forced effort to give a fake laugh. He rolled his eyes and took out his knives and began to clean them. She would be here soon, his living breathing very own packet of heroine; what was he going to do?

[ruby]

An hour and ten minutes later, Allix pulled up at her old home. She left the car running for a few minutes and she simply stared at the run down old house, paint even more cracked, the stairs that she had walked down two years ago were falling apart, held up by milk crates. Allix shook her head and smiled.
‘Bobby, Bobby, Bobby.’ To preoccupied with everything else to worry about simply home makeover. That when she saw the black Impala, the one she loved to simply stare at.
Finally she knew she couldn’t sit in the car for any longer, and turned the engine off, followed by the radio.
With a nervous sigh, Allix smirked. She was gonna torture Dean, and this made her more excited. She would get what she wanted, even though it terrified her. Grabbing her heavy bags, she flung them over her shoulder and made her way up the stairs to knock on the door, which felt as if it was going to fall off the hinges.
‘Hey, open up Dad, It's me!’

[Dean Winchester]

- Later the three hunters heard tires kicking up gravel, even as the sound of the overly loud music grew clearer. It didn't take long for Dean to identify the song: Burnin' by Blue Oyster Cult. The engine cut, the music died, car doors opened and closer a few times then footsteps sounded in their direction, followed by banging on the door.
‘Hey, open up Dad, It's me!’
Bobby headed to the door, passing Sam as he researched The Seven Deadly Sins and he smiled when he heard Dean's whistle of appreciation at the Black 65 Ford Mustang sitting in the drive. Bobby greeted Allix straight away, holding her tight for the first time in years, and then led her in the opposite direction of the boys. ‘You get here ok?’

[ruby]

Allix sent a loving smile to Bobby for his concern. ‘Hi ya Bobby,’ she murmered and hugged Bobby even tighter, her bags heavy on her arms but she didn’t care. She had missed him more than what she thought. ‘Yeah, I'm fine,’
Bobby put his arm around her shoulder and started to lead her into the living room where the boys were. ‘I still worry about you, you know. Bobby leaned in and gave her a loving kiss on the cheek.
‘I know, I worry about you too.’ She pointed out and the ’I got the stuff you asked me to grab for you,’ she said, and indicated this by lifting the rather large and heavy looking duffle bag in her right hand slightly.
She hoped she brought what was needed Bobby was a little vague on the phone about what to bring he just told her 'Supplies'.
Entering the dining room Sam glanced up from his book to send a shy smile and head nod her way. She returned the nod; it was an interesting sort of a silent hello. Then she saw Dean still staring out the window.
God help me he's still gorgeous as ever. Allix thought as she watched Dean by the window.

[Dean Winchester]

Dean let a low whistle of beauty at the sight of her car. He remembered it from the night she left, and it still looked as good as new, maybe even better.
Dean became vaguely aware that someone was behind him and he knew who it was; her shampoo gave her away. Sam and Bobby sure didn't smell like apples.

[ruby]

Allix smiled to herself, loving the fact that he liked her car as much as she did.
She shook the thought from her head and walked toward him, setting the bags down gently on the floor as she went, rubbing her sore shoulder. ‘Beautiful isn't she?’ she said softly, like trying to gently wake up a child, but then gave a laugh through her nose when they realised that they had finally met each other after two years, hoping that neither one had changed too much and all the could talk about was her car. Looking down, she realised that in her rush she hadn’t had time to change, and she suddenly felt strange standing this close to Dean in a mini denim skirt, tight fitting white button up school shirt, three inch heels and her favourite brown jacket.