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Vals Nightmare

Warnings : Violence

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Val looks behind her as she races through the woods behind her father's house, her heartbeat is in her ears as she hides behind a tree. She doesn't know how it all went to shit so fast, they were just sitting watching a movie and all of a sudden two demons stormed in, but these weren't any demons, they were knights of hell and they were strong.

Bobby jumped in first but all his hunting training couldn't help him and she saw her father die in front of her. Dean yelled for her to run while him and sam tried to fight them off, she pleaded to stay but screamed at her to go, which led her to where she is now. She grabs her knife tightly in her hand as she hears footsteps approach her, "Val its me" a voice says, "Sam" she breathes a sigh of relief as she sees him.

"Where's Dean" she asks, Sam shakes his head and looks down "They got him" he mumbles, "NO!" she says, she can't believe how fast things changed. "It's just us now val we need to get o-" but before he can finish his sentence one of the knights stabs him from behind, Sam falls forward holding the wound. "NO SAM!" she screams, kneeling down next to him, cradling his head on her lap, "No sam please hang in there sammy" she sobs as she looks down at him, "Val I-" he chokes out, but is unable to finish his sentence before going limp in her arms. "Everyone you love is gone and there's nothing you can do about it" the knight says, she looks up at him "Why" she whispers, "Because everyone you love will die because of you" the demon chuckles before stabbing her through the heart.

Val pops up from her bed, screaming, she has her hands over her heart as she attempts to catch her breath. Sam seems to be the only one who hears her scream, and immediately races to her room, gun in hand. He barrels into her room, gun raised, his eyes scan the room, they land on Val who's breathing heavily, almost in a daze. He places his gun on the dresser and walks over to her "Val'' he whispers trying to get her attention. "Vallie girl" he whispers, the nickname snaps her out of her daze, "Sammy" she whispers and jumps into his arms, burying her head in his chest, she's shaking. "I'm here val i'm here, you're ok it was just a nightmare" he whispers, rubbing her back to try and soothe the shaking girl.

She sobs into his chest, gripping onto the back of his sleep shirt. "Deep breathes vallie, listen to my heartbeat, focus on it and your breathing" he whispers, trying his best to get her to calm down.

After a few minutes, she finally started to calm down enough where she could look up at him. He looks down at her, giving her a soft smile, he gently brushes a stray hair from her forehead, "Baby what happened" he whispers. "I had a nightmare" she mumbles, laying back on her bed, Sam follows in suit, the two face each other. "Wanna talk about it?" he asks, she nods her head and moves closer to him, sam lays on his back and pulls her closer so her head is on his chest.

"We were all watching a movie together and then two demons came in but they weren't regular demons, they were knights of hell" she mumbles, as she plays with a loose thread on sam's shirt. He just holds her close, running his hand up and down her arm, waiting for her to continue. "They went after my dad first, he put up a fight but it was no use, I-I saw him die'' she chokes up, sam's heartbreaks when he hears those words, "Then you and dean told me to run and I did, then you found me and told me dean died and before you could say anything one of the knights came behind you and stabbed you, I saw you die in my arms'' she mumbles the last part, loose tears fall from her eyes as she recalls the events of the nightmare.

"I'm here Val, it was just a nightmare, I promise nothing bad will happen as long as i'm here" he says, gently squeezing her arm to let her know that. "Thanks sammy" she whispers and looks up at him, giving him a soft smile, "Anytime Vallie girl" he smiles and kisses her forehead. "Now try to go back to sleep, yeah?" he suggests, "Only if you stay here" she responds, "Of course Val, I'll stay as long as you need me too" he says. "Goodnight Sammy" she whispers, before getting comfortable in his arms and attempting to fall back asleep.

The next morning Val is awoken by the sun hitting her eyes, she goes to sit up but feels a heavy weight around her waist, she turns to see what it is and blushes when she sees a sleeping sam. The events of last night come back to her, the nightmare, and sam comforting her, it all made her heart race. She tried to wiggling out of his grip, but he was a light sleeper and woke up at the smallest movement she made to leave. "Val?" he says, 'oh my god his morning voice is hot' she thought, "Good Morning sam" she whispers "Morning" he says back. "You feeling better I know last night was rough" he says, pulling his arm from her waist and sitting up. "Yeah, thanks for calming me down I really appreciate it sam" she says, "Of course, anytime" he responds.

"Well we should probably get ready for the day, I think I overheard dean and my father talking about a case nearby" she says, as she gets out of bed to stretch, her shirt rides up a bit exposes her midriff, Sam can't help the blush that paints his cheeks as he sees her bare stomach, 'You're acting like a horny teen again' he thinks to himself. "Yeah, I'll um meet you down in the living room" he says, quickly getting up and rushing back to his and dean's room.

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Back Home

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The three had finally arrived in South Dakota, and once they finally pulled into Bobby's property, Val immediately jumped out of the car, excited to see her father. The brothers just look at eachother and laugh, finding her excitement cute.

Val hastily knocks on the door, she hadn't been back home in months and missed her dad. In true Bobby fashion, he opened the door with his pistol out in front of him, "Val '' he whispers and lowers his gun. He pulls his daughter into a tight hug, "Hey dad, I missed you'' she whispers as she hugs him back. "Not that I don't want you to be here but why are you here?" her dad asks, as they both pull away from the hug, before she can respond Bobby looks behind her, spotting the Winchester brothers, "And what are these idjits doing here? '' he says, his voice raising slightly.

"Well it's a long story but basically John Winchester is apparently missing and Deans is trying to find him and they need your help" she explains, "And why in the hell would i ever care about finding that asshole after what he did'' Bobby says, clearly upset. "Look Bobby, I know what he did but he's my dad and I'm worried" Dean steps in, Bobby rolls his eyes and motions for them to come inside.

"Now tell me what did this dumbass get into this time '' Bobby asks as he sits in his chair, "Well he went on a hunt and we haven't heard from him in a week '' Dean fills him in. "Ok well you have any idea where he might be?" he asks, "No but we have his journal, maybe it will lead us to him, we know he's on the search for the demon that killed our mom" Sam finally speaks up. "Fine, give me the damn journal and I'll see what I can do '' Bobby gives in and snatches the journal from sam. "Now leave me alone, why won't you, so I can focus on this? '' the older man says, causing the three to get up. ''Not you Val, we need to talk '' her father says, causing her to sit back down. "Look darling you gotta be careful with these boys, you remember what happened last time you got close to them, especially sam '' he says, causing Vals heart to drop.

How could she ever forget the day where everything went to shit, the day her dad and John became enemies instead of friends. "I know dad, I'm being careful, I didn't even know who he was when I saw him at a halloween party, it wasn't till he recognized my last name that all the memories I blocked out came back" she says as she nervously plays with her hands.

"Sweetheart, is there something you're not telling me?" he asks, moving from his chair to the couch to be next to her. "The night Sam and I reunited, I found Chris cheating on me" she mumbles, she was ashamed to tell her father the news. Bobby doesn't say anything at first, just pulls his only daughter into a hug, "What an ass, wish I was in California so I could kick his ass' ' he says, Val sobs in her fathers arms as the memories from that night come back to her. "It'll be ok sweetie I promise, he's just a boy you'll find someone better, you're amazing and smart, i'm not sure how you're even my daughter at times because you're such a smarty pants'' he teases, making Val chuckle before pulling away from him.

"You know you gave me the same speech when Sam left and I was heartbroken" she chuckles sadly, wiping any loose tears away, "Hey it's a good speech and still stays true to today" he defends, giving her a small smile. "Now go make sure those idjits aren't damaging my house while I look for their father's asshole ," Bobby says, Valerie nods and gives her dad one last hug before going to find the boys.

"You okay Val?" Sam asks as she rounds the corner into the kitchen, she jumped slightly at his sudden presences "You scared me sammy" she chuckles and walks to the sink to get some water. "Sorry Vallie" he chuckles, "but seriously is everything ok? You look like you've been crying" sam says, walking over to her, placing a hand on her shoulder to comfort her. "Yeah just stuff about Chris and just the past, this place brings back memories, especially from the summer of '99" she says, they both blush when the mention of that summer comes up.

"You remember any of that summer?" Sam asks, analyzing her face as she thinks, "Bits and pieces, how we first met came back to me when we were driving here but some of the other stuff is a little foggy". "I'm the same way, maybe being here and being around each other more will refresh our memories" he says, giving her a soft smile. "Wanna go out to the tree house? Remember I took you there on the first day you got here" she says, "Of course" he responds. She grabs his hand and just like she did all those years ago, drags him to the rundown tree house.

The two sit down in the same bean bag chair, only one survived all the years of being out in the elements. Val put her legs on sams lap, "Hey I'm not your leg rest" he giggles, "Sorry sammy but it's a tight squeeze" she chuckles. "I missed this you know" she says, laying her head on his shoulder, her actions cause sam to flush, "I missed it too, I can't believe we were on the same campus for almost 4 years and never once ran into each other" he chuckles as he leans his head on hers and tracing shapes with his fingers on her legs, something he used when they were teens. "It's crazy to me, I mean we were so close and then we forgot about each other, it's insane to me" she says, "something just came back to me" he mumbles and lifts his head off of hers, the suddenness caused her to look up at him. "What is it?" she asks, "You and I had our first kiss together in this tree house" he mumbles, his cheeks flushing at the memory, he remembers being so nervous on that day, he had the biggest crush on her at the time. She smiles as she begins to remember the memory...

Summer of 1999

It had been a month since John dropped the boys off at Bobbys and in the past four weeks Sam and Val had become very close, the two had started to develop a crush on eachother, but no one but Dean noticed it.

The day they had their first kiss together, was one of the hottest days of the summer, so the two decided to go to their place, the tree house. They sat across from each other, having light conversation about some stupid topic, when suddenly Val brought up the topic "Sam can I ask you something kinda personal?" she asks, as she plays with her chipped nails. "Of course, you know you can ask me anything, Valley girl" he says, taking her hands in his, trying to stop her nervous tick, "Well have you ever...ever kissed anyone?" she whispers, blushing heavily. He chuckles softly, a blush also paints his face, "I haven't, no girl has ever wanted to do that with me, dean gets all the girls' ' he responds. "Would you maybe wanna get it out of the way, like um kiss me?" she stutters, her heart beating out of her chest. "Vallie are you asking me to kiss you? '' he can't help the grin that forms on his face, "Yeah" she mumbles, looking down on the floor.

Sam moves closer to her and places his hand on her cheek, causing her to look up at him, he slowly leans closer to her, Val leans in to, her eyes fluttering shut. Sam closes the gap between them, softly placing a kiss on her lips, his heart beating out of his chest and the butterflies in his stomach going crazy. The same goes for Val, she couldn't believe this was happening, she was scared he was just going to laugh her off but it was the complete opposite. Sam was the first boy she had ever had any kind of feelings for and the fact he's her first kiss, was just mindblowing to her. Sam slowly pulled away and smiled, "I hope that was ok" he whispers, "It was perfect, could we um do it again" she whispers. Sam smiles and cups her face, pulling her in once more and kissing her.

Present time

"I do remember, I remember being so nervous at the time" she responds, "I was the same way" he says. In that moment both realized they'd do anything to recreate that moment that happened all those years ago.

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The Women in White

A/N : Tried to base this chapter after the pilot, I feel like this isn't good but please enjoy and let me know what you think! Also bear with me if i get some details wrong, it's been a minute since i've watched the pilot.

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"Wake up sleepy head we have a case" Dean says, shaking Valerie awake. "What?" she mumbles, still waking up, "This was apparently the last place John was here, apparently multiple men have gone missing over the past 10 years on this stretch of road '' Sam informs her from the front seat. "Where are we?" she asks, "We're still in California, we turned around when we saw this town was his last known location" Dean responds, not seeming very happy about the situation.

Val stretches before stepping out of the car, Sam also gets out of the car and walks over to her, handing her a coffee and a donut. "Thanks Sam" she says before taking a sip of coffee, "You remembered" she chuckles, Sam blushes "Yeah it's funny it kinda just came to me, and I even remembered your favorite donut, maple right" he says, proud of himself for remembering. Val's heart skips a beat, she's never met someone quite like Sam. While standing there with her coffee and her favorite donut, she realizes just how much she missed him and just how much those buried feelings were coming back to the surface. "Thanks Sammy" she smiles, just hearing her say his name was enough to get his heart to race.

"Sorry to break up lover fest again but we got a ghost to gank come on" Dean says as he slams the trunk of the impala shut. "So what's the run down exactly, give me a background" Val says as she finishes her coffee. "So basically over the past 10 years young men have been disappearing from this stretch of road, we're gonna ask around town, see if we can find anything" Sam says, "I'll go with Val to research the town and history, and Dean you go to interview witnesses" he finishes. Val and Dean nod their heads, showing Sam they agree to his plan. "Try to stay on task you two," Dean teases, before walking off to talk to the police and the victims' families.

Sam and Valerie made their way to the Library, it was small but beautiful nonetheless. "Ok we're looking for anything that is associated with the disappearances or anything fuzzy in this town's history" Sam says as he goes to search for any books about the town. Val decides to go to the computer, looking up past news articles for any information.

After an hour of searching, Val finally finds a lead. "Sam I think I found something" she says, causing the boy to quickly come over to her. "Ok so get this, apparently there was this lady, Constance Welch, who thought her husband was cheating so she drowned her two kids and then jumped off the bridge, which is located on the same road all those guys have gone missing on '' she says. "Wow that's intense, let's call the Dean and see if he was able to come up with anything, '' he says and goes to call the Dean.

After a few minutes he comes back, "Ok Dean said that some of the towns people mentioned a local legend about a ghost of a woman who is a hitchhiking ghost, I'm gonna take a wild guess and say that hitchhiking ghost is this Constance lady you mentioned" he says, Val nods, agreeing with him. "We're gonna do a stakeout of the bridge tonight to see if we can find anything, sound good?" Sam asks, as the two leave the library, "Sounds good to me" she responds.

Once the trio had been reunited, they decided to park just off the bridge, to get the perfect view. "So Sammy this job make you want to come back to the business?" Dean asked, the three had been sitting on the bridge for 2 hours, with no evidence so far, "No, I wanted out of this life Dean, once we find dad I'm out again, I want to be a lawyer" Sam says. "Well how about you Princess" Dean asks the young Singer girl, "Never was fully in the life anyways, plus my dads an actual decent person and didn't force me into the life like john" she says. "Hey My dad was a good dad!" Dean snaps, "No Dean he wasn't he was more of an army general!" Sam retorts, "You left how would you know" Dean yells back.

"Guys" she says as she sees a figure of a women standing on the ledge of the bridge, the boys were still to busy fighting and didn't notice the figure. "Guys!" she yells, snapping them out of their fight, "What" Dean snaps, "There's a figure about to jump" she says and points to the women standing on the ledge. "Shit, come on" Dean says, quickly getting out of the car, the other two following in suit. Before they can walk closer the lady jumps off the bridge, the trio immediately runs to where she jumped and looks down, noticing there was no body, the three look at each other in shock.

Suddenly the sound of the impala's engine being started caused the three to look in that direction. Dean looked at the two, showing how the keys were in his hands, "What the hell?" Val says as she looks between the boys and the car. Soon the Impala starts speeding in their direction, Sam grabs Val, pulling her out of way with him, while dean also jumps out of the way. The car races past them, "What the hell is driving my baby!" Dean shouts as he walks in the direction of his car, furious. "It must be her!" Val says, referring to Constance, "She also must be the figure we saw". "Well she better not harm my baby or she's gonna die again '' Dean shouts, which causes the impala to turn off. "That's enough for tonight, let's find a motel and crash" Sam says, as they all get back into the car.

The three make their way to the motel, when they arrive Dean gives the worker his fake name, the worker tells him that an older man with the same last name checked into the Motel a few days earlier but never checked out. Dean looks at his brother, Sam gives him a nod signaling that they're on the same page.

The Motel room was dingy with a strong damp odor to it, it looked like none of the furniture or decor had been updated since the 70's. "There's only two beds, I can take the couch if you want" Sam says, "No it's ok I don't mind sharing a bed with you" Val says, and puts her bag down on the bed. "Now I'm gonna go break into dads room, you guys stay here ok" Dean says before leaving the room. Once dean leaves the room, Val sits down on the bed "You think there's anyway we return to school" she says, looking over at Sam. "I hope, but once again my dad might come along to ruin things" he grumbles, "We'll make sure we get back to school Sam, even if it's the last thing I do" she says, causing Sam to smile at her kindness.

After about 30 minutes, Dean came back in a hurry, "Ok so basically Dad figured out about Constance, or as she's known here as the Women in White, we need to go back to the road to lure her in" he says. "Ok, we'll go tomorrow evening, but for now we need rest" Val says, "Yeah, I'm gonna get us some food, i'll be writing back" Dean says before once again leaving the room, as he goes to the vending machine he's suddenly surrounded by police.

Val and Sam quickly run to the window to see what's going on. "Excuse me officers what seems to be the problem" the older Winchester says, "We have a warrant for your arrest in connection to the disappearances" the officer says as he goes to cuff Dean and put him in the cop car.

Val and Sam look at eachother utterly confused on why dean would be linked to the crimes. "We gotta find a way to get him out" Sam says, "Yeah, but we won't be able to get him anywhere tonight, we gotta try in the morning" she responds, "You're right, we'll rest then go to help him" he responds.

The Next morning the two woke up and quickly sprung into action, their first stop was checking John's room for themselves, when they searched the room they found the address of Constance's Husband. "Ok lets go talk to him, see what we can find out" Sam says, Val nods her head, agreeing with him. The two then make their way to the Ex husband's house, when they get there and interview him they find out where she was buried and the location of the house. Realizing they need to work fast and get Dean back, Sam makes a fake 911 call in order for Dean to escape.

The rest of the night was a world wind, Constance tried to seduce Sam but when he didn't give in she started to attack him, but Val had been able to strike her with an iron rod causing her to disappear. When Constance went to attack again, Sam drove the Impala into her old house, which the three then found out the reason she didn't want to go home was because of the ghost of her children. Once they got rid of her, the trio made their way back to the motel.

"I can't believe you wrecked my baby!'' Dean shouts, "It was the only way I had to, '" Sam retorts, causing Dean to groan. "I got dads journal, it was at the station and there's some stuff in here that might help us find him, '' the older Winchester says. With that the trio all climbed back into the Impala and finally made their way to South Dakota.

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The First Meeting

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Chp 3 of ‘About you’

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Summer 1999

Bobby Singer didn't like visitors, it was well known he really didn't like people in general, well besides his daughter Valerie, who was the only one who could make that grumpy man smile.

The morning of June 2nd loud banging woke both Bobby and Valerie. Bobby pulled his pistol out as he slowly approached the door, "Who the hell is it!" he yells. "It's John, Bobby, '' a voice says. Bobby groans and puts his gun away, opening the door to reveal the Winchester boys. "What John '' Bobby says, clearly not happy to see his friend. "I gotta go on some hunts but can't take the boys, can you watch them while I'm away? '' John asks, and motions to the two teen boys standing next to him.

Bobby sighs and looks at the boys, "Fine, but you owe me big time Winchester '' he grumbles, "Come on boys' ' he says and steps aside so they can walk into the house. "Thanks Singer I appreciate it, bye boys be good" John says, before walking back to his car and speeding off.

Bobby closes the door and looks at the boys, "Sam, Dean wow you two have grown, how old are ya again?" he asks, "I'm 18 and Sammy's 16" Dean says. "Ok, well Sam you're the same age as Valerie'' Bobby says, "Val get down here there's someone I want you to meet!" her father shouts up the stairs.

Sam swears he felt his heart skip a beat when a young blonde girl came down the stairs. "Val, meet Sam and Dean Winchester, Winchesters Meet my daughter Valerie," he says, introducing the teens. "Hi" she says sheepishly, "Hey," the boys say in unison. "Val they're going to be staying with us all summer, can you show them to their room? '' he asks, "Of course" she smiles and motions for the boys to follow her.

The three teens made their way upstairs, "So um this will be your guy's room, there are two beds here, and my rooms down the hall, the bathroom is the last door on the right" She said. Dean walks into the room, throwing his duffel bag on one of the beds, while Sam stays in the hallway next to her. "Thanks, Valerie" he mumbles, his cheeks flushed in embarrassment, he's never been good at talking to girls. "You can call me Val, Sam" she smiles, he nods his head in response before walking into the room. "I'll let you guys get settled in, I'll be in my room if you need me, '' she says before walking down the hall to her room.

"Sammy has a crush" Dean teases his brother, "I do not!" Sam defends himself, even though his deep red cheeks give away his lie. "You better be careful, she's Bobbys daughter and you don't wanna be on his bad side" his older brother warns "But I say go for it Sam, maybe you'll finally get some" he teases before falling back on the old bed. "Thanks, Dean" he mumbles, before putting his bag down on the other bed. "I'm gonna go walk around" Sam says, his brother waves him off before closing his eyes, taking a nap.

Sam walks down the hallway, coming to a stop in front of her door, he nervously knocks on her door. Val opens the door, now out of her pajamas and into actual clothes, "Hey Sam everything ok?" she asks, "Yeah I was just wondering if maybe you'd be able to show me around the property, if-if you're not busy" he stumbles on his words a bit. "Of course" she says, Val couldn't help the butterflies that flew around her stomach when she looked at him.

He steps aside so she can follow her, she walks past him and down the stairs, he follows her. "Well let me show you my favorite place to go, my dad built it when I was a kid and my mom was still around" she leads him outside, the two walking in comfortable silence until they reach a run down tree house. "I know it looks old but it's safe I promise" she says as she climbs the stairs and motions for him to follow her. He follows after her and takes in his surroundings, the tree house was old and worn down but there were two bean bags in there and the remnants of smoked joints and empty beer bottles.

"Wow you're a bit of a rebel aren't you? '' he jokes as he sits down on one of the beaten up bean bag chairs. "It helps ease the pain of some of the stuff I see on hunts and everything, it's nice to get away from it all" she says as she takes a seat next to him.  "I understand that, so Bobby forces you to hunt like my dad does," he asks. "No, he did train me but doesn't force me to go on hunts if I don't want to, I'm sorry your dad does, he sounds like an asshole" she says, which causes Sam to let out a laugh, "you're not wrong about that" he responds.

"Do you plan on hunting when you turn 18, or do you wanna do something else?" she asks, "Well I hope to go to college, I know my dad won't be happy but I don't care, he's controlled too much of my life already" Sam responds. "I hope you get that life" she says, looking over at him and smiling, "Thanks" he responds.

Present Day

"Whatcha thinking about Val" Sam asks, snapping the girl out of her daze. "Just thinking about the summer we met, I remember us sitting in my tree house talking about the future, I'm glad you got your dream" she says before going back to looking out the window watching the scenery go by. "Aw day dreaming about Sammy aren't you" Dean teases from the driver seat, she kicks his seat "Shut up" she snaps. "Hey be careful in my baby you better not have scratched the seats" Dean lectures, "yes sir" she says, saluting him in a teasing way. The three still had a long way to go, not only miles wise, but also in the hunt to find John Winchester.

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Valley Girl and Sammy

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"Bobby Singer? How did i not pick up on this sooner, you said your last name was singer, but I must've not heard you fully" he said.

"Sam, why do you know my father?" she asks, the realization not yet hitting her. "Because Val, my father and your father were best friends" he says, "Wait what's your last name again?'

"Winchester"

And just like the wall that blocked all her memories from childhood and her teenage years, came crumbling down, "Wait your father was John, yes?" she clarifies, Sam nods 'yes'. "Oh my god it's really you, you're my Sammy '' she says, her heart beating faster as a few memories from that fateful summer flash in her mind.

"And you're my Valley girl" he whispers, smiling at the funny nicknames they made for eachother. "How did I not realize it sooner?" she says, "Well to be fair I look different, and if you're like me you blocked all those teenage years because of the trauma we've been through" sam says, "Yeah that's-that's exactly it" she agrees, "Oh my God Sam its you its really you" she smiles and hugs the tall boy, "Happy to be at your service again Valley girl" he whispers.

"Hate to break off the love fest but I need to talk to you Sammy" A deep voice says, the two pull apart and look to find the source of the voice.

"Dean? What are you doing here?" Sam asks, confused on why his older brother was standing in front of him. "Well that's not a very nice welcome now is it Sam? '' he jokes as he walks up to his baby brother and hugs him. "Oh and if it isn't little Val Singer, what are you doing here with him" Dean teases. "You remember me?" she asks, shocked "Of course I do, how could I forget the girl my brother wouldn't shut up about for years" he says, causing Sam to blush.

"Well it's because Sam and I didn't even remember each other till a few seconds ago, guess we blocked out so much that it got lost" she says. "Well that's a shock because that summer was crazy for you two, but back to what I came here for" Dean says and looks at his brother.

Both Sam and Valerie hope they can find out what exactly Dean means by saying "that summer was crazy for you guys".

"Sam dads on a hunting trip and hasn't been back in a few days'', Sam's face drops at the news. "I need your help finding him" the older Winchester asks, "And I guess since your Father knows my father better than anyone, that you can come too pretty girl" dean says and winks a Val, causing her to shift uncomfortably and stand behind Sam.

"Dean I left that life for a reason I'm not going back" Sam says, "Come on Sam he's our father", Sam scoffs "More like he was our drill sergeant , he told me to never come back when I told him I got into Stanford". "Ah come on you know he didn't mean that" Dean says, "Dean, No I have a life here ok? I don't need yours and dads troubles dragging me back in" he snaps and sighs.

"Sam" she whispers, he turns to her and his face instantly softens. "Maybe you should go, I mean don't get me wrong I hate your father as much as you do, at least from what I can remember, but I know if you don't go you'll regret it" she tries to reason with him. "I-I don't know Val" he whispers, she grabs his hand to reassure him, "I'll go with you if you want?" she suggested. "I can't ask you to do that" he says, "Sam look I want to remember everything that happened between us, I just got you back i'm not losing you again, plus I've been meaning to see my father so it's a win-win, we can go to my dads and he can help us" she says, looking at Sam before glancing at Dean. "Fine, but once we find him we come back ok?" he insists, "Ok" she smiles.

"Wonderful now if you guys could stop flirting and start packing that'd be great" Dean interjects. "Shut it Dean" she snaps, causing Sam to chuckle softly , "There's the Singer charm, now hurry up we got a case to solve princess" he teases, she flips him off before her and Sam walk into the complex and go to their respective apartments to pack everything they would need.

After a few minutes the two re-emerge, "Wow took you guys long enough" Dean groans, "Oh shush or the car gets it Dean-o" she teases, from what she can remember Dean absolutely loved this car. "Nobody touches my baby!" he snaps, his face completely serious as he gets into the driver's seat and slams the door shut. "Ignore him, he has a weird thing for the car, '' Sam says as he places his bags and Val's bags in the trunk. "It's fun to mess with him" she chuckles, "Keep doing it, it's fun to watch, plus he knows if he does anything to you Bobby will kill him" Sam says, she chuckles "You're right on that one.

"This is definitely a weird time to say this but even out of that costume you still look like an angel" Sam remarks, causing Val to blush, while she and Sam were packing they had both changed into more comfortable clothes, compared to their cheesy halloween costumes. "Thanks Sam, you look nice too" she smiles, before walking to get into the back seat of the Impala.

Sam quickly closes the trunk and makes his way to the front seat, "Buckle up Buttercups because it's going to be a long ride, and here's what I have so far on dads disappearance, it's not much so I thought we'd take a pit stop and visit our old pal, and Princess's father, in South Dakota'' Dean says, a classic smirk painting his face. "Call me that one more time and I'll put Nair in your hair gel" she says, causing Dean's grin to drop and Sam to laugh slightly. "Shut up" he mumbles before starting the car and peeling out of the parking lot. And just like that the trio was on their way to Sioux Falls South Dakota.

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An Unlikely Reunion

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It was Halloween night 2005 and Valerie's boyfriend, Chris, was hosting another halloween party, like he did every year. She was standing in the corner talking to her friends, when she felt a tap on her shoulder, Val turns around and is faced with the handsome face of a young man she's never seen before on campus. "Hey I-I like your costume" he says, clearly nervous. Valerie looks at him and smiles, she looks him up and down, admiring his loosely put together lawyer costume. "I like yours too, a lawyer I assume?" she says, the boy sheepishly nods his head.

"I'm Sam by the way, Sam Winchester '' he says and extends his hand out for her to shake, she smiles and shakes his hand "Valerie Singer, but you can call me Val ''. "I'm assuming you're Juliet from the 1996 movie?" Sam asks, "Yes! You're the first person to say that, everyone thinks i'm an angel but i'm juliet! My boyfriend is Romeo, but I'm not sure where he ran off too" she frowns slightly at the end of her sentence. Sam's heart drops slightly when he hears she has a boyfriend, he quickly gathers himself and says "Well it's a very nice costume, and you look beautiful in it by the way". She blushes slightly and grins "Thank you so much that's so sweet of you".

"So you enjoying the party so far?" he asks, "Yeah, it's my boyfriend Chris's party, he's the other half of my costume but I haven't been able to find him all night" she frowns. "Oh I'm sorry about that, he must be crazy to leave a pretty girl like you alone '' Sam says, Val chuckles "yeah tell me about it". "It was really nice talking to you but i'm going to try to find him, but here's my number, we should definitely hang out sometime" she says, quickly writing her number down on a napkin and handing it to him. "Yeah of course, good luck finding him and I'll see you around" he says, before waving goodbye to the girl.

Valerie pushes her way through the sea of drunk college kids, hastily looking in every direction for her boyfriend. After not seeing him on the first floor, she decides to make her way upstairs to check his room. She slowly approaches his bedroom door, her heart beating out of her chest as she hears the noises that are coming from the other side. She carefully turns the handle, revealing the worst possible outcome, her boyfriend Chris naked on top of another girl who wasn't her. "Chris?" she says, causing her boyfriend to leap off the bed. "Baby it's not what it looks like I swear" he says, the girl behind him wraps the sheet around her chest for modesty as she watches the scene unfold in front of her.

"Don't" Val says, stopping him in his tracks, "How could you? And is she even the first one!" Valerie yells. Chris looks away, his expression being the only answer she needs. "We're done Chris, I never want to see or hear from you again, you're dead to me" she states, tears slowly streaming down her face from rage and hurt. She slams the door shut and pushes her way past the other drunk party goers, she storms down the stairs, through the crowd and out the door. Sam notices her storm out of the party and quickly hurries to follow her.

Valerie had walked a little bit down the street, finding herself on a lone bench, she puts her head in her hands and sobs. "V-Val are you ok?" Sam asks as he carefully approaches her. "Does it look like I'm ok?" she mumbles. Sam sighs and sits down beside her, "No, you don't look ok, what happened? Something with Chris?" he asks, which makes the girl let out a soft cry. "He cheated" she says, disgust laced in her voice. "That asshole, want me to go in there and talk to him" Sam says, fully ready to confront Chris. "No its not worth it, honestly I think I'm just going to go back home, thanks for caring though, I know we just met so that's very sweet of you" , Sam nods his head in response "Yeah of course, anytime Val, can I atleast walk you back to your place, it's dark and late". "You don't have to, I don't want to inconvenience you" she says as she wipes some stray tears away. "No really I insist" he says, reassuring her, "Ok, thanks that's very sweet of you" she says and the two get up from the bench and begin walking in the direction of her apartment.

"You know my dad had a word for boys like that" she chuckles, "What would that be?" Sam asked, "He'd call them Idjits," she says, a small smile coming to her face. "You know what's funny I know someone who loves using that word too '' Sam says, "Really? Well maybe that person should meet my father".

The two walk in silence for a bit, just taking in the night and the presence of one another. Eventually they make it to her complex, "Hey I live in this same complex" Sam says, "Really? Man how have we not crossed paths sooner" she says, appalled that tonight was the first time she had met this man. "I don't know, but call me crazy, I feel like you and I have met before, that's why I came up to you at the party, something just drew me to you, and I'm not being one of those cliche guys, i'm being serious" Sam rambles.

"I don't think you're crazy Sam, I won't lie I feel like I've met you before too, honestly my long term memory is so hazy since I block stuff out, but we very well could have met before" she says, laughing slightly at the last part. "I'm the same way, everything before college and kinda during college has been a blur, but maybe sometime we could talk more? If you have the time" he asks nervously. "I'd love to, but I'll be out of town for a while, I think I'm going to go see my dad" She says, frowning at having to turn him down. "No worries at all, If you don't mind me asking where he lives," Sam asks, not knowing that in mere seconds his life would shift.

"Oh he lives in Sioux Falls, South Dakota" she says, nonchalantly.

"Hey I know someone who lives there too, it'd be funny if it was the same guy huh" Sam jokes.

"My dads a bit grumpy, he doesn't know many people, he mainly works on cars and um other stuff" she has to lie on the last part, to cover up what her fathers other job actually was.

A sudden realization hits Sam like a tidal wave, "Your father works on cars? Does he happen to own a scrap yard" he asks, "Y-yeah, how'd you know?" she says, a tad bit creeped out.

"What's your father's name?" Sam asks.

"Bobby Singer, why?" she responds.

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About You

Summary : Valerie Singer and Sam Winchester first met when they were 16, it was an instant match but soon sam had to go and the letters stopped coming. Years later they unknowingly reunite at a college halloween party, here is their story.

Warnings : Contains smut (chapters will be marked), Swearing, Family Trauma, Death, pretty much any other warning supernatural has

I won’t be falling the plot to a T, but i will be keeping the major plot points

About you is also on Wattpad under the same username.

Sam Winchester x O.C

An Unlikely Reunion

Valley Girl and Sammy

The First Meeting

The Women in White

Back Home

Vals nightmare

#sam winchester fanfic #sam winchester smut #sam winchester #sam winchester x oc #dean winchester #jared padalecki #supernatural #castiel #bobby singer #family business

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So my sam winchester fic is on wattpad, same user as tumblr, but should i also post it on here? lmk

#sam winchester #jared padalecki #dean winchester #supernatural #sam winchester fanfic

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would people be interested in a sam winchester fic i’m writing?

#sam winchester #sam winchester fanfic #dean winchester #jared padalecki #supernatural

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if i wrote fanfic for supernatural, specifically Sam, Castiel and jack would anyone be interested?

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the body of christ: priest!au

brash and rogue, you don't know what to do with how you feel about the new priest in town. so, you find yourself in the confessional booth... aka priest!au

minors dni. dom/sub undertones, oral fixation, oral sex, unprotected sex, the man hasn't kissed anyone in a decade let him live!! wc: 3.2k

The church is dark when you approach the confessional booth, the heels of your boots ringing out and echoing throughout the cavernous room. You wonder if he hears you. A single lamp is turned on next to the booth, yellow beams dancing across the shifting fabric. You can hear Matty shuffling around inside, the shiny tips of his shoes barely visible beneath the black hanging.

It’s been a week since he kissed you, all teeth and tongue on the bench outside of his apartment, an insistent hand burning a path around your waist.

“I’ve come to confess, Father.” You smirk to yourself, crossing your ankles and shifting on the wooden seat to sit on your hands. There’s something girlish about the way you’re sitting, and you remember when your parents used to make you frequent this very booth several years ago. Then your confessions were about swiping your best friend’s eyeshadow palette, worried hands picking at your bright blue nail polish as you pleaded for forgiveness from an elderly priest. Now, the darkness of the booth no longer scares you.

“I’ve been having all of these thoughts… fantasies, if you will.” You strain your ears to your left, hoping to hear a gasp, a reaction from Matty. “I think about him all the time, and I don’t know what to do because he just won’t let himself.” A low ache settles itself between your legs, and you know that he can hear your legs cross and uncross themselves as you try to relieve yourself. As you smooth your black skirt down your thighs, you finally hear a shaky breath through the tiny window.

“I wanted him right there on a bench a few nights ago but he stopped himself after kissing me.” Your mind flashes back to the witty back and forths of that night, dangerously toeing the line of inappropriate.

“It was dark and quiet and the only thing I could hear was his heart pounding against mine.” Your cunt throbs, filled with the image of you climbing on top of him on the bench. “I tried to get off when I got home, but nothing worked.” A beat.

“What did you do?” He breathes out. In disbelief, you manage to say through the haze, “I touched myself. I touched– I was so desperate for anything. “ The wood of the confessional booth creaks as you continue.

“I couldn’t stop thinking of him bending me over, the way his fingers looked wrapped around the bottle that night.” A thunk emanates from beside you, a groan resonating throughout the booth as you squirm. “I wanted his head between my thighs, I wanted to get down on my knees in front of that bench as he fucking ran his mouth.”

“Have you-” Matty starts, hesitating. You interject before he can continue. 

“I’ve never had anyone before.” You run your tongue over your bottom lip. “But I want him.”

“Stop.”

“What? Father-”

“Kneel.” You wait until he repeats himself, sliding off the bench and settling yourself on the floor. “Kneel.” Hands clasped, you close your eyes, waiting for his next directive. In the few moments of silence, your mind wanders before you ground yourself, feeling the grain of the wood through the knees of your tights.

Suddenly, the curtain is ripped open, velvet whipping inches away from your face. You blink through the spots in your eyes to adjust to the light filtering through the stained glass. Dust motes float in a haze around Matty’s head, and you swear you see a halo for a moment. Lips barely parted, his chin is tilted up, considering you as he looks down his nose.

His eyes bore through you, brown irises giving way to widening black pupils. You rise on your knees, breathing shallowly and staring up at him, waiting for him to cut through the thick soup of tension between you two. Matty’s hand rises and his eyes flick to it, as if he can’t believe he’s reaching out to brush a strand of hair out of your face.

The heat of his palm reaches you first, and you instinctively stretch to reach his hand, brushing your reddened cheek to his cool fingers. Matty’s fingers twitch away, only to return to your bottom lip, thumb collecting your sticky red lipgloss. He pushes in further and you take the chance to suck on his finger, gently tonguing at the intrusion. The rest of his fingers come to rest on your jaw, curling around the back of your neck.

He drops to the floor of the confessional and mirrors you on your knees, eyes scanning over your flushed face. Matty slowly pulls his thumb out of your now open mouth, where it joins the rest of his fingers on the side of your face, the glistening digit smearing spit over your cheekbone.

You don’t know who leans in first, but suddenly his lips are on your lips, and you’re gasping wetly as his hand travels down to rest on your hip, pressing you into him. He kisses and kisses and kisses you, a decade of desire being unleashed in the span of a few seconds. You grip onto Matty’s black shirt, running one hand through the gel that holds his curls in place. Delight blooms in your mind, and you grin as you kiss him. A sharp tug has Matty moaning into your mouth, tongue running over your bottom lip before you let him in.

You let out a giggle, realizing you’re the first person he’s kissed in ten years if you don’t count all the hands he kisses in blessing. Matty pulls back, a questioning look on his face, and you take in the string of spit that stretches between your mouths, the rise and fall of his chest, the shadow of the veins on his forearms. Now that you have him, you want to devour him.

He asks first, though. Matty’s hands slide down the back of your skirt, toying with the hem and tracing circles on your sheer black tights.

“Let me taste you,” he tips your head up, pressing a firm kiss to your lips as your head spins. You nod emphatically as you pull away, getting to your feet to sit back on the bench of the confessional. Matty rises too, and you look up at him as he undoes the top button of his black shirt, yanking his white collar out of the lapel and discarding it behind him. It hits the wood of a faraway pew, echoing through the silence. 

All you hear is the blood in your ears as Matty gets back on the floor and hooks one hand underneath each knee to drag you to the edge of the bench. You feel your cunt throb with anticipation. He flips your skirt up, sucking in a breath at the visible lace of your underwear. Matty’s hands slide beneath the waistband of your skirt, leaving behind a trail of goosebumps as he fumbles for the elastic of your tights. He hasn’t looked up at you in a minute, transfixed by how the pale skin of his hands looks against the black of your tights.

You lift your hips to help Matty pull your tights off, his hands running reverently down you. They stop at your knees, grasping the meat of your thighs, digging in and pushing your legs apart to bare the damp red lace of your underwear.

“Did you wear this just for me?” Matty rasps out, pressing a kiss to your inner thigh. You whimper your confession, hands falling behind you as you struggle to keep yourself upright, his kisses nearing the lace covering you. He licks at the fabric, contributing to the growing dark spot on the fabric between your legs. Your hips jump, and he presses down with a hand on your hip, silently telling you to stay in place.

“Fuck, you’re so pretty. All wet for me.” His breath ghosts over you as he hooks his fingers on your underwear, slowly tugging down. “Is this what you looked like after I kissed you the other night?”

“Yes,” you manage to gasp out before he pulls them off, balling them up and stuffing them in his pocket. Matty finds your clit with an assured finger, rubbing circles. He bites down into the flesh of your left thigh, tongue soon following to soothe over the spot. Through the daze of the headrush, you see purple blooming as he traces his tongue toward where his finger is focused.

He attaches his lips to your clit, sucking and lapping at it with the same fervor as he had kissed you earlier. Matty eats you like a man starved, like it’s water in a desert, like you’re the sweetest fruit and all he wants is to consume you.

“Matty-” you moan. He slips his tongue into you, nose bumping your clit as he traces your walls. You grind into his face as he brings one of your legs over his shoulder, pulling you closer to him. 

“So sweet making those sounds for me, love,” he says, withdrawing from your cunt to grin devilishly up at you. Matty’s hair is unruly and all over the place, chin glistening with you. He looks like he’s found heaven on his knees, and he brings a hand up to swipe your juices off his face. With a smirk, he brings the hand up to your lips, pushing two fingers in. You take them down to the knuckle, laving around them, and you see Matty reach for the front of his trousers, palming himself.

“Such a good girl for me,” Matty groans, pulling his fingers out of your mouth. “Going to make you come so hard you forget your name, your prayers” He reattaches his lips to your clit and brings his soaked fingers to your fluttering hole, slowly thrusting one in. 

The fire in your lower belly is rapidly building, the waves of pleasure reaching new heights as he carefully stretches you around another finger. “Matty, shit, fuck,” you whine, rolling your hips. He diligently laps at you, and the euphoria hits you, trembling on the bench. You feel yourself spasming around Matty’s tongue as he continues to lick you through the ecstasy, legs splayed out for him. 

Eventually, you push him away, bringing your thighs together and grinning dopily down to him. Matty is disheveled, his face covered in your juices. The hard line of his pants practically reaches out to you. I did that to him, you think, sticky and sweaty on the bench. Matty comes up to kiss you on the lips, peppering your face with soft devotion as he tugs your skirt down over the evidence of his worship.

The two of you sit together in silence for several minutes, the rise and fall of your chests perfectly synchronized.

“Good first?” Matty mumbles into your hair, playing and twisting your locks. You twist to look at him, an incredulous look on your face.

“You’re one to talk!” Your mouth drops open, laughing at the incredulity of his question. “You haven’t had sex in ten years.” Matty’s face drops momentarily before he runs his hand sheepishly through his hair.

“You’d probably never believe it, but back in the day I used to be quite a catch.” He wiggles his eyebrows. “That’s why they sent me to seminary. The girls couldn’t get enough of me.” You hide your face in his neck so he doesn’t see your reaction, eyes crinkling and mouth widening at the thought of a Matty your age being the talk of the town parties. 

Shaking your head, you stand up and push through the curtain, waiting for him to follow you. He emerges from the darkness of the booth like an angel, pushing back the sleeves of his shirt where they’ve started to fall down his forearms.

Matty presses a chaste kiss to your nose as his arms bracket you against the confessional. You tilt your head up to capture his lips, pulling him closer as he trails kisses down your neck. You let him for a moment before you slip out around him, spinning on your heel and smoothing your skirt down. Matty looks dangerous now, not understanding why you’re pulling him away from the booth — his eyes tell you he would take you right over a pew if you let him.

“The rectory,” you say, taking his hand in yours. Matty walks with purpose, his strides long, and you struggle to keep up with him.

“Can my poor girl walk after what I just gave her?” You roll your eyes at the endearment, focusing on putting one leg in front of the other. One wobble and you would answer his question, which you aren’t allowing tonight.

A few minutes later you lie on his soft white sheets, legs parted as you lazily slip your fingers through your folds. Matty stands at the corner of the bed as he pulls his dress shirt out of its tuck, nimble hands unbuttoning and sliding the garment from his shoulders. 

“Didn’t know priests could be so fit,” you giggle. “Is there a priest gym?” Matty throws his head back in a laugh.

“The dress code is cassocks, and it’s just rows and rows of priests on weight machines.” He jokes. “It’s practice for lifting babies out of water.” You pull a serious face, nodding solemnly. 

“I hope I’m not intruding on your priest gym time tonight.” Instead of riffing off you, Matty decides to lift you up, spinning to land you on his lap. The rough fabric of his pants zaps the nerves in your clit, and you unwittingly grind down, making contact with his length. The air in the room is charged once again, ions waiting to be aligned to carry the spark between you both.

In one move, Matty kisses you square on the mouth and rolls you over. He towers over you, eyes zeroing in on your dripping cunt. You grasp for his belt buckle, yanking it out of the loops and throwing it into a far corner. His hands replace your own as he tugs his pants down first, revealing his tight black boxers.

Your mouth waters at the sight, but your reaching hands are gently stopped as Matty breathes a question. “Condom?” He raises an eyebrow, and you frantically shake your head no. “On the pill,” you briefly explain. Matty’s eyes darken as he slides his boxers down. His cock slaps against his stomach, red and weeping.

He circles his hand around it, stroking and tugging. “You look like a wet dream,” Matty says reverently, sliding down the bed to position himself over you.

Your hand joins him on his cock, and together you guide him to your soaked entrance. He swipes through the mess, coating himself in your cum. Torturously slowly, he finally presses into you.

“So tight love, you feel so good.” You grasp at his forearms, fixating on the curl dangling from his forehead. Matty’s abs flex under your fingers as he slowly pushes into your cunt, burying his face in the crook of your neck. His pants throw a hot spear of need through you, and he stills as he bottoms out. He’s bigger than anything you could’ve imagined. Matty stills between your legs, the two of you suspended in a tableau of sacrilege. 

“Move, please,” you whisper, hugging him close as the pressure subsides into pleasure. Matty draws out slowly, and you feel every ridge dragging within you. Pleasure runs up your spine, and you whimper as words leave you, hoping he can tell you want, you need more. 

He slowly rocks back into you, hips setting an agonizing pace. You feel so hazy, and you have no idea how to make your mouth work and tell him to give it to you faster, harder. Your head lolls backward, eyes blurry with desire.

“Ask me,” he says, and you shake your head, not understanding. He reaches up to his own forehead, down where the two of you are connected, then to his left and right shoulders. 

“Oh-” you gasp, reaching up with both hands to take hold of Matty’s fist. You press a kiss to his knuckles.

“Bless me father, for I have sinned.” Matty moans, his thrusts finding a new vigor. He drills into your cunt, kissing spots in you that have stars exploding behind your eyes.

Bending down, Matty laves over your tits, sucking your left nipple into his mouth as he rubs at your clit. He rolls your nipple between his teeth, spit pooling on your chest. His mouth leaves your breast only to be replaced by a hand expertly tugging and twisting at your nipple. 

You spread the spit from your tits, pressing down on your lower belly at the hard bulge of him inside you. And shit – you feel him, tightening your body’s grip on his cock.

“Do you like that, love, me filling you up so well?” Matty groans, dragging his hand down, interlacing your fingers and covering your hand with his. He pushes down to feel his dick in you, watching himself thrust in and out as the head pokes at your belly.

You mewl, digging your heels into his lower back, letting him roll further into you, cock hitting places so deep in you you didn’t realize they existed. 

“Where do you want me?” Matty asks with a hoarse voice. You lock eyes with him, wrapping your arms around his neck. “In me.” He swallows the rest of your sentence with a kiss, tongue fucking into your mouth in time with the buck of his hips.

“Taking me so well,” his hips set a frantic pace. Your eyes roll back in your head, spots dancing across your vision. “Come for me, love.” You fight the sensation off, wanting to come with him. Matty’s hand burns circles around your clit as he thrusts mercilessly, filling you over and over. 

With the first clench of your walls around his cock he twitches, a low grunt slipping out of his mouth as he hoists your hip up with one hand and somehow hits deeper. You think you might die if you don’t come soon. Hurtling towards the edge, you light up on the inside as you convulse underneath Matty. Eventually, you topple over, arching up into his chest as his cock begins to pulse inside you.

Sticky warmth fills you, and he fucks you through the last waves of his own orgasm. “You’re fucking perfect,” he moans, one hand next to your head as his hips still. His cock softens in you, but neither of you makes any move to shift.

You smile blearily up at him, and he dips his head to press a sweaty kiss to your forehead. His bed suddenly seems all the more inviting, and you both nearly drift off before you start to feel your cum dripping out around him.

Matty shakes some sense in himself to get the both of you cleaned up, and you wince when he slips out of you. The sudden emptiness colors your vision as you clench around nothing. He pads back to the bed with a washcloth, gingerly wiping your folds of cum and throwing the square into his laundry. He slips on a pair of boxers before handing you a matching pair, tugging a faded navy shirt over your head and gathering your hair to pull through the neck.

You feel as if you’re about to burst from the tenderness as you gaze at Matty curled towards you, perfect mirrors of each other. 

“Stay,” he whispers, kissing you.

“I will.” You close your eyes, hands reaching out to intertwine with his.

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Epilogue

2 years later

You've got this jules just one more push and she's here" matty cooed as he kissed her clammy forehead. "I'm scared matty" she whimpered, "Its ok love we're in this together" he whispered, before placing another kiss on her forehead.

"Ok julie one last push are you ready?" the doctor said, julie looked over to matty who gave her a soft smile, she looked back at the doctor and nodded her head, "Ok darling ready? Push real hard for me" the doctor said, jules pushed as hard as she could and after 30 seconds soft cries filled the room.

"Congratulations Mom and Dad, you have a beautiful baby girl" the doctor said, as she showed jules and matty their daughter. Matty leaned down a placed a soft kiss on jules's lips "You did so well baby, I can't believe she's finally here" he whispered.

After the baby was cleaned and checked out, the nurse came over with her bundled up in a pink blanket, "Congrauations you two" the nurse said as she gently handed the baby over to julie, who cradled her in her arms. "I'll leave you two be, we'll be back in an hour to get her name and take her to the nursery" the nurse said, before quietly leaving and closing the door behind her.

"Shes perfect" Jules said, as she admired the baby in her arms, "She is, we created her, can you believe that" matty said, as he sat next to jules on the bed and admired their daughter. " Mommy and daddy love you so much Violet" Jules said as she placed a soft kiss on their daughters forehead, she stirred a little and opened her eyes, "Hey little one, welcome to the world" matty whispered.

"You wanna hold her?" jules asked her husband, matty eagerly nodded his head, she gently handed the baby over to him. "Hey Violet, its me daddy, i love you so much" he cooed at the baby in his arms, "I'll never let anything hurt you ever, as long as I'm alive" he said, and gently placed a kiss on her forehead. Matty looked up at jules, who had tears pouring down her face as she watched her husband with their daughter, "I love you" he mouthed, "I love you too" she mouthed back.

Soon the nurse came back to take Violet to the nursery for the night, "You two get some rest ok? We'll have her back with you both in the morning" the nurse said, before carefully wheeling the bassinet out of the room and to the nursery.

Matty once again joined jules on the bed, he pulled his wife into his arms "I can't believe we have a baby" he whispered, "Me either, it's crazy" she responded back, as she laid further back in his arms. "Julie, you and violet you guys are my happiness, I hope you know that" matty said, and placed a quick kiss on jules forehead, before the two slowly drifted off to sleep

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Chapter 29

Time Jump One year

"George I'm really nervous what if she says no?" matty asked, as he nervously paced back and forth, "Calm down you idiot, shes not going to say no, shes absolutely obsessed with you of course she'll say yes" george groaned, this was the 10th time matty had asked him this question today.

"You're right, you think she'll like it though, like the scenery?" the frontman asked, "Matthew you're literally proposing to her at sunset in Italy I think she'll love it" george chuckled. "You're right -" matty said again, and before he could finish he heard the familiar sound of her voice, "Quick hide" he said to his friend, george quickly took his spot in the bushes as jules and charli approached the top of the hill.

Jules was confused when she saw the familiar face of her boyfriend, staring back at her from the top of the hill. "Charli whats going on?" she went to ask, but when she turned around her bestfriend was no where to be found. "Hey darling" matty said, as he approached jules, "Hey matty, whats going on I thought you had practice tonight?" she asked, still confused on why he was here and in a suit. " Just follow me and I'll explain" he said, as he gentely grabbed her hand and led further down a path that overlooked the water.

"Whats going on matty?" she asked, still confused, "Jules you mean the world to me, you're my person, you're my muse, you make my bad days better and my good days excellent, I'm a better man because of you" he said, slowly reaching into his suit pocket to retrieve the small ring box, he slowly got down on one knee.

"Matty" jules whispered, happy tears pouring out of her eyes as she watched the man she loved kneeling down infront of her, "Julie Foreman will you marry me?" he asked. Jules nodded her head "Yes, yes of course i'll marry you" she responded, immediately cupping his face and pulling him into a kiss.

Cheers were heard as matty slipped the ring on jules's finger, she looked over at where the noise came from, and found the faces of her 6 friends, "Congratulations!" they all cheered in sync as they made their way over to hug the newly engaged couple.

Later that night, jules and matty were laying in bed, just soaking in eachothers bliss "I can't believe we're getting married" jules whispered as she faced her fiance, "I can't believe it either, future Mrs. Healy" matty smiled as he placed a gentle kiss on her nose. "I love you so much Matty Healy" she said, the smile never leaving her face, "I love you too Julie Foreman.

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Chapter 28

It had been a month since jules and matty had last seen eachother, after her chat with george, ross, and adam, jules felt more hopeful for the future.

She was now back on tour with the driver era, as they had just released their new album, speaking of new albums, jules was kicking herself for the fact she had still yet to listen to the 1975's new album, but little did she know she'd get the opportunity soon to not only hear the new album but see the songs live. 

It was a cold morning in Vancouver, and jules had just been woken up by her phone ringing loudly, she quickly grabbed it off the night stand and answered. "Hello?" she spoke into the receiver, "Hey jules!" carlys soft voice said back, "Carly! Hey how are you?!" jules responded, excited to hear her friends voice again. "I'm good! I heard you're in Vancouver and so are we! The boys are preforming tonight and I was wondering if you wanted to come? I'm featured on one of their new songs and I'm going to sing my part for the first time live and I'm super nervous about it and I would really love if you were in the audience to see it" carly responded, nearly out of breath from all the information she had just given.

"Oh my god of course! I have the day off and would love to see you perform! What time is the show?" jules said, excitement clear in her voice, "It starts at 8! But if you wanna get here earlier maybe around 6 that would be great!" carly responded. "Sounds good! Ahh i'm so excited to see you perform Carly! I'll see you at six!" jules responded back, "See you then! Love you!" carly said, "Love you too!" jules responded, then the two hung up.

Just as she was about to put her phone back, it instantly rang again, she quickly picked it up "Jaime?" she asked, confused on why he would be calling her this early, "Jules, hey! So sorry to wake up, but I'm in a bit of a situation here and I need your help" jaime said, desperation clear in his voice. "Yeah of course, whats up" jules asked, slightly concerned, "Well Matty he broke up with jade, and it was messy, i swear this boy is the reason for my gray hairs" jaime chuckled softly on the other line, " and since it was messy, well I had to fire her, since she slapped matty and then threatened both him and the band, so for their safety i had to let her go, plus she was getting into fights with fans and I can't have that."

"Wow, sounds crazy" jules responded, trying her best not to break out into laughter, "So the reason I called you was to ask if you'd maybe consider coming back to work for the 1975, the boys miss you and once they found out about matty and jade, they practically begged me to call you and ask if you'd join us on tour, I would owe you big time jules, and don't worry about the driver era, I'll have Melissa take over for you if you decide to join us" jaime said.

Jules was quiet for a bit, quickly going though all the options in her head, "Jaime I'd love to join you guys, I miss my boys!" she said, as soon as she said that, she heard jaime let out a sigh of relief. "You're my savior Julie thank you" he said, "Of course, but is it ok if I start after tonights show? Carly invited me to watch her preform and I want to be in the audience for that" jules asked, "Yeah of course! I'll see you tonight!" jaime said, "See you tonight!" she responded, and the two quickly hung up

Fast Forward to the show

The boys were about to go onstage any mintue now, and jules was anxious to see them all preform live again, but she was most excited to see carly's stage debut.

Earlier in the night, her and carly were able to finally catch up about everything, and jules told her how she'd be joining the boys back on tour. She had yet to tell the boys though, she wanted to wait till after the show to surprise them with the news.

Soon the lights went out and the roar of the crowd got louder. Jules felt the familiar feeling of butterflies in her stomach as she watched the man she loved come on stage and sit infront of the piano, slowly beginning to play the opening cords to the first song.

The next song the band played was one off the new album, it was called 'Happiness' and jules's face turned a light shade of pink when she heard the lyrics and realized the song was about her, she remembers matty softly singing it to her when he thought she was asleep.

She danced around to the catchy tune, feeling the rhyming of the music, that was until a familiar set of brown eyes met hers. Matty smiled as he saw her dancing to the song, she had stopped when they made eye contact, but then she sent him a quick wink and went back to dancing as he went back to singing.

It was about mid-way through the show, and jules was already absolutely obsessed with every new song she had heard so far, the boys were amazing as ever and it made her happy to know she'd be with them for the rest of the tour.

Soon the opening cords to the next song began to play, and jules realized that this was the song carly was coming out for. As matty began to sing, he looked over in her direction, making eye contact with her as he sang the lyrics 'Do you think I have forgotten about you?" . Jules froze, confused on what he was implying, but soon it became clear to her what he meant, this song was about their relationship and how he hadn't forgotten about her, he still loved her.

She quickly rushed to the side of the stage where mark was, he gave her a quick smile as he let her pass through and stand next to him. Soon she saw carlys figure walk onto the stage, and heard matty say "Ladies and Gentlemen you know who it is", the crowd went wild as carly began to sing. Jules was so mesmerized by how anglic carlys voice was that she didn't notice matty walking towards her. Mark slightly tapped her shoulder, and pointed to the curly hair boy infront of her.

"This is for you, I love you Julie" he mouthed to her, happy tears made their way down her cheeks as she mouth back "I love you too" and blew him a kiss, which he caught.

Skip to after the show

Jules was walking towards the bathroom backstage, she had just finished congratulating carly and talking to jaime, when she felt someone grab her wrist and pull her into a closet.

"Julie" matty said, as he embraced the girl,  "Matty you're giving me flashbacks to the last time you dragged me into a closet" she chuckled. Matty laughed softly, "yeah, I remember that night" he smiled just thinking about, "So what did you drag me in here for" she asked. "Jules I've been a total wreck since we broke up, I regret it every day I can't believe how stupid I was to let you go, I'm sorry" he said, jules's face softened when she heard his words "I know matty, i forgive you" she said, as she grabbed his hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.

" I hope you know I broke up with her, because I'm so hopelessly in love with you Julie foreman, you're all I think about everyday I never want to be apart from you again, you're the love of my life Foreman, please be with me again" matty said as he pulled her closer to him and tucked a stray curl behind her ear.

Jules could feel her heart beating out of her chest as looked up at him, "Oh matty" she said, then pulled him into a passionate kiss. She threw her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss, she had thought about this day forever, and couldn't believe it was actually happening. "I'm going to take that as a yes then" matty chuckled, as the two pulled away from the kiss and rested their foreheads against eachother.

"Yes" she giggled and pulled him back in for a quick kiss, "Theres something I wanna tell you though" , a big grin spread across her face, "i'm going back on tour with you guys" she responded. "No fucking way! Jules thats amazing" he said, pulling her in for another kiss, "You don't understand how happy that makes me" matty said, "I'm glad, now what do you say about me and you celebrating privately together, maybe in my hotel room" she offered, matty eagerly nodded his head " of course love, can't wait to take this little number off of you" he said, referring to the silk dress she was wearing.

"I wore it just for you baby, and uh i'm not wearing anything under it" she smirked as she grabbed his hand and led him out the door. "You're going to be the death of me foreman" matty chuckled as the two made their way out of the venue and back to her hotel.

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