Irresistable

Dean


Jo

Dean let out a sigh running a hand throughout his short hair his green eyes watching the rode as they drove towards Columbus, Ohio of all places. Glancing out his side window he caught a glimpse of adandoned buildings and he frowned, knowing this was the perfect place for - well - just about any creature that needed a secluded place to feed. He could think of quite a few. Vampires, demons, werewolves even. His head was still trying to come up with the reason as to why he had dragged Jo and her mother into their mess. That was his biggest guilt of all -- letting those two die and he couldn't do a goddamn thing about it. That thought made his blood boil and he looked out the window for a moment his thoughts swirling all around furiously. Finally, he snapped out of it giving a look to Sam as they both began to discuss why the hell they were there in the first place. Sam read the article out loud, causing Dean to snort before muttering, "Damn demons." Eventually, Sam had to agree with just giving a sigh and a small nod, his face solemn as he did so. "Just tell me who to gank." He jokingly said, but they both knew that he wasn't completely joking. Ever since what had happened, he had become far more violent and just wanted to kill things. Gently tapping on the steering wheel of his baby he nodded his head to the beat lip syncing the words goofily towards Sam causing his brother to just laugh and shake his head at him.

@ FlyAway;
Jo was in hell when she then all of a sudden woke up like it was all just a bad dream. There was a portion of her memory gone, mostly of hell. She looked down at her clothes which were the clothes she died in minus the blood. Her hazel eyes made their way around her surroundings, not sure exactly where she was. It looked like an abandoned warehouse or something. She carefully got up and began to walk. As she walked she noticed there was a couple of people who were slained but before she could react. She was faced with Sam Winchester. “Hi Sam” she said softly. Sam looked at her with confusion as he held up his gun. “Dean I need you to come here now!” He called, keeping the gun on her. Jo kept her hands up to where he could see them.

@ Isley;
Dean and Sam were checking out some of the abandoned buildings and had gone separate ways to check out the see if the killer, or anyone for that matter, was still in the area. Hearing Sam yell, he almost panicked and quickly rushed to his brothers side. He frowned before turning and looked at Jo. He felt as if the breath was knocked out of him, causing him to physically stumble backwards as he looked at her. He pointed his gun at Jo before saying, "Who are you?" He was not at all happy about these unpleasant of his fierce Jo coming back to life. He didn't appreciate what kind of sick joke this way. He glanced at Sam knowing he would aid him if he were to falter because of the face the demon had on. He shook his head and said, "What kind of sick joke is this?" He demanded venom dripping from his voice as he did so.

@ FlyAway;
Jo kept her hands up. Her attention then went to Dean as her hazel eyes traced over his features. She could tell that he was having a rough time, it was written all over his face. “Dean it’s me Jo” she said softly as she felt her breath catch in her throat. “It’s not a sick joke. I was in hell and then I woke up here.” She said, hoping that Dean would believe her. She felt tears began to form as she looked at him. Sam didn’t lower his weapon. He was unsure if he should believe her. He looked over at Dean, wondering what was going through his mine.

Dean watched her hearing her face caused him to feel something inside of him wrench and all he wanted to do was wrap his arms around her, but he knew for a fact that he couldn't do that. He laughed hearing her and said, "People don't just come back from hell." He told her watching her for a moment before turning to Sam, never taking his gun off of Jo. "We need to do the tests on her, Sammy. The ones you did on me when I came back, remember?" He asked knowing that they would have to pour holy water on her. Cut her skin, and all that shit. He was not going to take the chance that someone was using her body as a meatsuit and trying to fuck with his mind. He turned back watching her with dark eyes as he did so.

@ Isley;

@ FlyAway;
Jo didn’t respond to Dean when he laughed. She understood why he felt the way he did. Her eyes continued to trace Dean’s face, remembering the kiss they shared before she died. She wwas sure she wasn’t a demon even tho she had no idea what happened. Sam nodded in agreement. “I’ll do the tests” he did before moving his gun from her. Jo didn’t move as Sam made his way over to her. He cut her skin with his knife. She bit her lip as the pain rushed through her body. He then put holy water on the wound which she bit her lip harder because of the stinging but nothing else happened. The holy water didn’t burn her. Sam was confused as he stood in front of Jo. It was impossible for her to be here but here she was. “Well she passed Dean” Sam said as he bandaged the cut he gave her. This was impossible but he was going to find answers.

@ Isley;
Dean crossed his arms over his chest as he watched her with dark eyes. When he heard Sam he nodded and said, "One thing left to do." He opened his phone and called Cas. He looked over nearly flinching when he saw that Cas had appeared. "What is it, Dean?" He questioned before he saw where his eyes were and saw that it was Jo. He frowned his worry lines very apparent. He nodded after hearing what Dean wanted before going over to her and doing his test on her, his head on her forehead as he tried to cleanse any demon that may be within her. When nothing happened he told Dean. Dean looked at her and muttered, "How though? Don't get me wrong, I'm glad and all, but this shit doesn't just happen." He frowned shaking his head.

@ FlyAway;
Jo stood still and silent as she watched Dean try to figure out what was going on. She felt awful that she couldn’t tell him because even she didn’t know. Her time in hell was blank like it didn’t happened at all. Her mind was wandering as Cas cleansed her, not paying attention as she tried to figure out what was going on. She snapped out of it when Dean spoke once more. “I wish I could tell you. I don’t know like I said I woke up here and then I ran into Sam” she said.

Dean watched her for a moment taking in the way her face looked and the way her eyes shined when she looked around the room. Her blonde hair had never looked better in his opinion. He shook his head and spoke with Cas before watching him disappear as he always did. He looked back at Jo and sighed shaking his head, "This doesn't make any damn sense. The only reason I got plucked out of hell was because the angel assholes needed me for something. Sam got out because I refused to let him rot there. You, though, you shouldn't have been in hell." He muttered watching her with a frown.

@ Isley;

@ FlyAway;
Jo noticed Dean watching her. Her eyes went over his features once more as he spoke. She wanted to be in his arms so badly, she needed it but she kept her distance from him. “I don’t really remember it. I just know I was there” she said softly. She knew Dean was still trying to process it, hell she was trying to process it. “I could really use a drink now” she said when there was silence between them. Sam let out a soft laugh. “I knew one of you to say that” he said looking at both of them.

@ Isley;
Dean couldn't take his eyes off of her, and he was well aware of Sam's puppy dog eyes looking at him worriedly. He finally looked at Sam and said, "Would you knock off the puppy dog eyes? Damn." He said, which earned a smile from Sam. He gave a weak smile before looking back at Jo and frowned before sighing. He ran a hand through his hair putting his gun away and listened to her words and smiled hearing Sam laugh and said, "I guess." He replied shrugging. He turned around and started to walk off to his baby.

@ FlyAway;
Jo frowned softly as she followed Dean out to the impala. Once she reached the car, Sam opened the door for her. “Thanks Sam” she said softly before getting. She relaxed against the seat once the car was started. Things were different now that was apparent. Dean didn’t seemed thrilled to have a drink with her. He acted this way towards her when they first met and then they grew close to the point of flirting and almost acting on it a couple of times. She let out a soft sigh as Dean began to drive, looking at her hands. Her mind racing as she sat. She hoped that things would get better between them.

It wasn't that Dean wasn't thrilled that Jo was back, he was just concerned about what it would mean. He knew for a fact that people didn't just come back from Hell randomly. Hell, they mainly didn't come back at all. He heard the engine purr to life as he twisted the key in the ignition. He stared out the window as he drove his mind was also racing. He was just confused and more than anything he didn't know how to react. How was he supposed to? He reacted to everything that happened like this the same -- he closed his mind and his heart and just acted like an ass. He couldn't help it, it was his defense mechanism. He watched the lights pass as he drove and gripped the wheel tightly as he did so. He heard Sam talking to Jo and knew that he should probably enter the conversation, but he had no idea what to say to her.

@ Isley;

@ FlyAway;
Jo’s thoughts were interupted when Sam started talking to her. They mainly talked about old cases they worked on. It was a very welcome distraction. Sam then let out a sigh. “Do you have any markings?” He asked, figuring that if something had left a mark they could get answers as to why. “I’m not sure.all I know is I have some scars on my stomach. Haven’t checked anywhere else yet” she said softly. She figured she probably had more scars since hell isnt the best place.

Dean listened in on the conversation and frowned hearing her words and said, "I don't think you'll have many scars. At least, I didn't, but granted..." His voice carried off as he remembered before clearing his throat. "Granted, they didn't exactly leave many pieces of me to get scared." He said as he drove. He then said, "They don't hate you like the hate me though." He assured her. He remembered his time and shook his head, extinguishing the images from his brain and felt Sam lay a hand on his shoulder, and Dean nodded. "I do need a drink." He muttered pulling into the closest bar he could find.

@ Isley;

@ FlyAway;
Jo listened to Dean’s words, hearing the pain in his voice as he spoke. She didn’t say anything until he pulled up to the bar. “I am sorry that happened Dean” she said softly before getting out of the car and heading into the bar. Glances went to her as she walked which wasn’t unsual. Emotions were running through her at the moment, unsure what to do. Her eyes wandered around as she made her way to the bar. She ordered drinks, remembering what the guys drank. Her attention went to Dean and Sam when they walked in. “Ordered your drinks already” she said to them before taking a sip. “Thank you Jo” Sam said taking his. Jo had saved them two seats beside her, figuring that Dean wouldn’t want to sit by her. She knew it would probably take time but she needed him right in that moment.

Dean heard her words and said, "It doesn't matter." He had a ghost of a smile on his face before he got out of the car. He watched her walk inside and shrugged Sam off and took a moment to get his mind back together. He didn't understand. How was this possible? There had to be an explanation. He couldn't think of one, and he felt like the whole world was starting to collapse in all around him. He felt Sam grab him and tell him they would figure it out. Shaking his head, he sighed before giving him a weak nod. Watching him walk through the doors, he took a moment to calm himself before going through the doors and blinked hearing her and gave her a nod. He saw that she was sitting in the middle of three chairs and sighed before sitting down and drank his drink before wiping at his face, running his hands through his hair for a moment turning to look at her, his bright eyes merely studying her. He looked away and looked up as a waitress came over and started to flirt with him.

@ Isley;

@ FlyAway;
Jo drank her drink pretty quickly and then ordered shots. She downed them as she noticed that the waitress flirted with dean. “Of course” she said under her breath. Sam watched Jo with concern, knowing this wasn’t going to end well if both Jo and Dean ended up drunk. She had empty glass and 4 shot glasses in front of her. It was the only thing she could do at the moment. “I’m going to go dance” she said before getting up and began walking around the bar to find a dance partner. She could feel Sam and Dean’s eyes on her

Dean pretty much ignored the waitress completely and watched her drink down and sighed as she stood up to go dance. He watched her for a moment before turning back to Sam and hissing, "How is this possible, Sam?!" He shook his head and said, "I'm so damn confused right now and I don't have anything to freaking say." He sighed running a hand throughout his hair gently his emerald eyes alive for the first time since seeing Jo. He sighed and drank another drink before pushing it away. "I'm not going to get drunk." He told him seeing his puppy dog eyes. "Don't give me those eyes."

@ Isley;