The Family Business (Dean)

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As you were sitting at the bar eating a cheeseburger, you felt two hands cover your eyes and you swallowed the found in your mouth.

"Guess who," a voice came from behind you.

You instantly recognized the voice and spun around and smiled at your boyfriend, Dean.

"Hey that's cheating! you were supposed to guess," Dean smiled as he kissed you sweetly.

"Like I don't know that handsome voice," you giggled.

"Oh please," he said as he smiled at you. "Hey I gotta call my dad, I'll be right outside, okay?"

"Okay baby," you smiled as Dean walked outside and pulled out his phone.

Dean called his dad and put his phone up to his ear.

"This is John."

"Hey dad, I need to ask you something," Dean said as he looked down to his feet.

"What is it?"

Taking a deep breath, Dean looked up to the sky, "can I tell (y/n) about the family business? I'm in love with her dad and I don't want to have her in harms way without her knowing what is going on. I will teach her everything I know. She is a fast learner and she is very open minded."

There was a pause over the phone, "fine. But Dean, be careful."

"Thanks dad," Dean said as he ended the called and walked into the diner and sat beside you at the bar.

"Hey, everything okay?" You asked as he sat down.

"Yeah. Yeah, I just had to ask him something. Are you finished? I wanna show you something."

"Yeah I am. What is it?"

"Just wait, beautiful," Dean said as he paid for your food. You protested but Dean insisted he would pay.

When you got up, Dean held your hand in his and walked out to his car. You loved his '67 Chevrolet Impala. It was a beauty.

You climbed in the passenger side, as Dean got in the driver's seat. When he drove off, he drove to an empty field. He put the car in park, and turned to face you.

"Y/n I love you more than you could ever know. I want to tell you something, and I hope you won't get too freaked," he said as he looked down.

"What is it, Dean?"

Dean took a deep breath and looked up into your eyes, "you know how I never talk about my dad? Or what he does?" You nodded and he continued, "we travel around hunting these monsters. We go to town to town and hunt supernatural beings. I can prove it to you, if you are willing to stay. I understand if you don't."

"Um, yeah," you said as you looked at him confused. He got out of the car and walked to the trunk. You got out and followed him. When he opened the trunk, he opened the hidden section, revealing guns, swords, and other equipment. You started to back away a little, realizing you really didn't know Dean. He could be a serial killer for all you knew.

Dean turned around and say you backing up. "Y/n please just wait," he said as he pulled out a bowl and some other weird stuff. He also pulled out a spray can and a box of matches. When he shut the trunk, he went over to the pavement and spray painted a pentagram with symbols in it.

"Dean what is this," you asked as you looked at him.

"Just wait, please," he said as he placed the bowl down and put some of the herbs and other stuff in it. He then lit the match and threw it in the bowl. You looked up at him.

"Hello squirrel," a man said, making you spin around, looking at the man standing in the pentagram.

"Y/n, this is a demon. He is trapped where he is, because of the devils trap," Dean said as he looked at you then at the man.

Dean then pulled the small flask out of his pocket and poured a little on your hand and his. "This is holy water. People like you and me, it doesn't burn. But with demons," he said as he walked over to the man and threw a little on him. The man scowled and backed up. "It burns them."

You looked at The man as he is staring at Dean. "Seriously squirrel? Using me to tell your girlfriend about demons?"

"Shut up Crowley," Dean said to the man and turned back to you. "Do you trust me?"

You nodded and looked at the man, named Crowley. "Why does he call you squirrel?"

"Who knows. He calls my brother Moose."

You giggled a little and Dean let Crowley out of the trap. Dean said how he doesn't kill him because he is useful.

"Well, now you believe me, I wanna show you how to use some of these weapons."

You smiled as you followed Dean to the trunk of his car. He pulled out a shotgun and a silver knife.

"Okay see that board over there with the targets? I'm going to show you how to shoot," he said as he moved behind you and wrapped his arms around you.

Dean put the handgun in your hand and put your hands in the right place.

"Okay when you shoot, aim using the dot on the gun. Line it up with what you want to hit."

Dean lined it up for you and you shot the gun and hit the bullseye.

"Good, now try it on your own. Aim and fire," Dean said as you aimed right about where you just shot. You pulled the trigger and his the bullseye again.

You turned to look at Dean, "I did it!"

"Yes you did baby girl," he said as he kissed you slightly.

He told you to go ahead and shoot till all the bullets are gone. You did a really good job and Dean's eyes widened.

You giggled as he took the gun from you. He then loaded the shot gun and placed it in the right spot in your arms. "Okay with this you don't really have to have perfect aim. Just point and shoot. It has a kick so be careful."

When you pulled the trigger, you stumbled back and fell on your ass. You looked over at Dean who was laughing. You stood up and laid the gun down. "Okay enough, no more training. That hurt," you said as Dean walked over to you and hugged you tight.

"I love you, y/n," Dean said as he kissed your lips gently.

You smiled half way through the kiss and whispered, "I love you too, Dean."

You two stayed like that for a few moments, before getting into the car and cuddled up to him as he drove.

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