{1} Hands On Me {1}

Sitting up in bed I let out a sharp gasp, instantly feeling dizzy from the quick movement.
"Whoa there." A pair of hands settled on my shoulders and gently eased me back down.
I stared at the man for a few moments then furrowed my brow. "How did I get here?"
The man looked around the hospital room and scratched behind his ear. "Well....I brought you."
"You?" I arched a brow. "What?"
"Yeah." The guy nodded then sat down in the chair next to my bed. "You know you could have seriously injured me?!?"
I pushed the button on the side of the bed to sit up. "What?"
"You don't just go around kicking a man in the groin just for giggles!" He stated.
"That was you??" I gaped at him. "What the Hell were you doing there?"
"I was just trying to save your ass, if I had known it would get me a kick in the nuts I would've left." The man said.
I scrunched my nose up and rubbed my forehead. "I'm sorry. Really, I am."
He nodded and looked around the room uncomfortably.
"So what were you doing there?" I asked.
"Uh...." He let out a small laugh. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you."
Rolling my eyes I stated, "If you're another one of those weirdos that gets off on dares on stuff like that I swear I'll kick you in the groin again."
The guy let out a laugh and shook his head. "Nah, I was hunting."
"The Kezaa?" I asked.
He looked at me for a bit with an arched brow. "Are you one of those people that gets off on dares?"
"God no." I snorted with laughter. "It's uh--it's kinda complicated."
"Story of my life." He nodded.
"Well, thanks for saving my ass...."
"Dean." He gave a short smile. "It was nothing Mandy."
I stared at him with a look of horror on my face.
He looked around the room then back at me. "What? You gonna be sick or something, cause if so, can you do it that way?"
"How'd you know my name?" I asked.
"Your I.D., found it in your car." He told me. "Sweet car by the way."
I smiled, faint blush creeping across my cheeks. "Thanks."
We slipped into a slightly uncomfortable silence.
"So, uh, any idea on when I can get out of here?" I asked.
Dean shrugged. "Doctor told me a few more days, he wants to keep an eye on your head."
"Oh, sounds....interesting." I muttered.
"I'm really sorry about knocking you out." Dean said after a moment.
"Nah, consider it pay back for the whole groin incident." Smiling, I shook my head. "So feel like busting me out?"
He squinted his eyes at me, like he was looking me over, then looked around the room then back to me. "How are you feeling?"
"Like I need a shower and real clothes." I shrugged.
A playful smirk graced his face as he leaned forward. "You could always turn it around and wear it the other way."
I gave a mock laugh. "Yeah cute. That way all the apple sauce eaters can get a look at my breasts, I think I'll pass."
Dean shrugged and helped me remove the IV and all the wires then handed me a set of clothes.
"What?" He asked when he caught me staring at him.
I held up a pair of my lacey underwear. "You always go through other peoples duffle bags?"
He grinned and winked.
"Okay." I smiled. "You can leave, I need to get dressed."
"You hit me in the groin, I think I deserve something." He said.
"And you knocked me out." I got up and pushed him toward the door.
"You jabbed me in the gut!" He informed me, smirk coming back.
"And you got to touch my underwear. We're even." I told him and closed the door.
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"Thanks for breaking me out....and you know, saving my ass." I told Dean as we walked through the parking lot.
He just shrugged like it was nothing.
I bit my lip and held in a squeal when we came to his car.
"Nice ride." I smiled, running my hand along the front passenger door delicately.
Dean smiled and got in, unlocking the passenger door for me. I got in and ran my fingers along the dash as he pulled out onto the road.
"So you a car girl or something?" He asked.
"Yeah, I guess you could say that." I nodded. "An old boyfriend used to have a '67 Impala too."
He shot me a look out of the corner of his eye. "Really?"
I nodded and blushed. "Lost my virginity in the backseat, actually."
He swerved then slammed on the brakes. Breathing slightly off he said, "You really shouldn't say that to a guy when he's driving."
"Are you like the walking-talking book of what to and not to do to a guy?" I arched a brow.
"I can tell you what to do to me." He smirked.
"Ha. Cute" I rolled my eyes. "Where's my car?"
"My brother drove it back to the motel we're staying at."
I gave him a small smile. "Thanks."
As I climbed from the Impala a man came out of one of the rooms. He gave me a soft smile, his dimples winking at me.
"I'm guessing you're Dean's brother, right?" I asked quietly.
"Yeah." He nodded, smile still on his face as he handed me my keys. "Don't worry, I was careful with your car."
I smiled. "Thanks."
As I unlocked the door I turned and smiled at Dean. "Thanks for everything. And again, I'm sorry for the whole...."
He just shook his head and scratched behind his ear. "It's fine."
Nodding I climbed into my car and started it up. Just as I went to back up a knocking came on my window.
Rolling it down I arched a brow. "Yes?"
"Here." Dean handed me a piece of scrap paper with phone number on it.
I gave him a confused look but smiled none the less.
"Call me....you know, if you need help with a hunt or whatever." He said.
"Sure. Thanks." I smiled at him then gave a little wave to his brother then pulled out and drove down the road.
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^ Mandy's Car ^
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And there was Chapter 1.
Eh, not that good. Next chapter better and out either tonight or tomorrow.
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