Worries and Fears

Sam's POV

"Everyone split up,"

As soon as the words left Y/n's lips you saw just about everyone do just that. They ran off in all sorts of directions and you weren't far behind.

You randomly ran down the first pathway that caught your eye. You ran down it until you couldn't see the entrance anymore, which was pretty soon with how long your legs were. Only once you thought you were far enough away and sure the wendigo wasn't following you did you stop.

Just to stay on the safe side, you decided to catch your breath in one of the room size dents in the walls. You were surprised to find that it was already occupied by non other than Miley Tyler. She was one of the unexpected prisoners back when you were waiting for Dean and Y/n to save your ass.

"Oh, uh, hey," you said awkwardly.

"Hello," Miley said sounding small and fragile.

"Mind if I sit here?" You asked and regretted asking it at once.

"Yeah that's fine, not like there's a whole lot of other places to go," she said with a slight smile.

Even though it wasn't the best time, you couldn't help but notice how beautiful she was. Earlier it was hard to make out any physical features because of the dark and with how far apart you two were. But being so close to her now, it was hard not to notice.

(A/N: that is what Miley looks like. Disclaimer: I don't own this Image, I just found it on Google)

You sat down next to her and fiddled with your fingers, not sure what to say now. Cautiously, you looked over at her to find that she was already looking at your with her blue eyes.

"I'm Miley," she said extending her hand to you.

"I know," you replied casually before realizing how that sounded. "I uh mean, the others told me who you were while you were asleep," you said trying to fix your mistake.

She giggled at your odd behavior before looking at you expectantly. It took a minute before you realized that she still didn't know your name.

"I'm Sam," you clarified.

"Well it's nice to meet you, Sam," she said with a smile.

God, you just met the girl and you could barely say anything without messing it up. You've never been the best at talking to girls but you usually were better than this.

"It's nice to meet you too, Miley," you replied.

"What is that thing?" She asked you after a few minutes of silence.

"W-what thing..? Oh, right! That's a, uh, wendigo," you answered.

"What's that?" She asked looking up at you with frightened eyes.

"It's something that was once a human. Ya see, when someone gets lost and hungry enough, they'll start to eat people. A cannibal. And if they eat enough, they turn into a wendigo. They're always hungry and it was trying to store us for when it hibernates again," you tried to explain so she wouldn't start freaking out.

"O-ok, is it coming back? Can you kill it?" She said starting to ramble questions you didn't know yourself.

"Woah woah, Miley, calm down," you said as soothingly as possible.

"Am I going to die?" She asked with tears swelling in her eyes as she looked at you.

"No it won't kill you, I won't let it," you said strongly and you were relieved to see that it seemed to calm her.

Miley suddenly grew very quiet and you looked at her questioningly. "Do you hear that?" She whispered and you listened hard.

It was silent but then you heard it, footsteps. They couldn't have belong to the wendigo, it was something lighter than that. There was only one set of footsteps so you decided they wouldn't be too much of a threat. You stood up, Miley did the same and took out your gun just in case. You've learned never to underestimate the unknown.

You heard the footsteps stop for a moment then they continued, slightly faster. That made your anxiety grow a bit and you readied yourself for anything. You raised and sighted the gun as the steps grew louder and closer to the both of you. Then the figure came into view, well figures that is.

It was Dean and Y/n.

They were pretty bruised and battered but seemed to be in one piece. However, it concerned you when you saw that Dean was carrying Y/n. You quickened your pace until you were right by their side.

"What happened? What's wrong with her?" You asked worried.

"I think she has a broken ankle," Dean informed you.

"I kinda fell...again," Y/n said with a slight blush of embarrassment. "Now, Dean, put me down before you hurt yourself more than you already are," she ordered.

"Yes ma'am," he said mockingly as he did so, while keeping an arm protectively around her.

"Don't you give me that tone, mister," she fired back.

"Oh my gosh, what happened?" Miley asked Dean. Only then did you notice the bloody gashes covering his chest.

"Are you alright?" You added concerned.

"I'm fine, the damn dog roughed me up a bit but I got a kiss of life out of it," Dean said and you didn't miss the look he gave Y/n.

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Y/n's POV

"The kiss of life? Really?" You said a bit embarrassed he would mention this now let alone with that smirk of his.

"You're right, more like the kiss of a lifetime," Dean cockily said and you blushed beet red only making his smirk widen.

"Wait what?" Sam asked and you noted the hint of excitement in his voice. What the hell is that about? You wondered.

"I gave the cocky bastard CPR and he's making a big ol' show of it," you said before Dean could tell them.

You could've swore you saw a hurt look flash across his face after you said that and you instantly regretted it. The look was gone so fast you weren't sure you saw it at all. Did I just ruin, well, whatever this thing between us was? You thought now worried.

But then it occurred to you, when the kiss ended he called it a 'wake up call'. Your heart dropped when you realized it, it was just a misunderstanding. He was asleep and he woke up to you seemingly kissing him, it wasn't a real kiss.

"What can I say? I got a flare for the dramatics," Dean said.

"So what happened with the w-wendigo?" a girl with brown hair asked.

"Y/n torched the son of a bitch," Dean informed the two with a hint of pride.

"Good, let's go find the others," Sam said after giving you a congratulatory smile. Sam and the brunette started walking while Dean helped you walk.

Pretty soon you all found each other, got the hell out of that cave, and called the police. You and Dean were waited inside the Impala while Sam was talking to the same brunette from earlier. You had found out this girl's name was Miley Tyler and she was nice enough.

"How much you wanna bet Sammy will get the girl?" Dean asked you.

"5 bucks," you replied not even turning to look at him.

"Your on," he said as Sam began to walk over. He got into the Impala and you tried not to giggle at the ridiculous face Dean was making.

"What?" Sam asked his brother when he noticed.

"No kiss goodbye?" Dean teased.

"No..but she's going to meet us at the bar in a few minutes," Sam responded.

"You sly dog," Dean commented before starting Baby up and driving off to the nearest bar.