"Amazing," Faith said, as she waited for Sam to unlock the motel room door.
"Do you remember how we had to hide in the janitor's closet so we wouldn't get caught?"
Dean & Sam
"Yeah, and once Mrs. Welsh found Davey that one time she kept checking them like every time she left the art room," Dean laughed.
"Good times."
Sam got the door open, and dragged his feet inside to drop his bag by the bed.
Faith
Faith grinned, following Sam into the room.
"And the announcement we got in Chem not to 'light our bodily functions up with the bunsen burners' because Thommo had to be taken to hospital the previous day?"
Dean & Sam
"Yeah," Dean nodded, "that stank something terrible. I was right there when it happened. And Georgie dropped his glasses and they smashed and we got the glass in our hands while we were trying to help Thommo off the ground."
He slipped his jacket off as Sam collapsed on his bed without even getting changed.
Faith
Faith snickered. "I was, as usual, being felt up by Brett in the back corner. Only slightly less boring than Chemistry in general."
She sat down on the bed beside Sam, absently running her hands through his hair.
Dean
"I remember Brett," Dean nodded with a smirk.
"I remember knocking two of his teeth out behind the bike shed one afternoon when he said something about my Dad."
Faith
"Yeah, he was the first vampire I killed."
Faith shrugged slightly.
"Took him by surprise."
Dean & Sam
"You're kidding!" Dean laughed.
"Wow. And I thought he was a prick as a human..."
"No offence, guys," Sam drawled, "but I really, really need some sleep."
Faith
"He was a pretty easy kill, even for my first time."
Faith leaned down and kissed Sam's forehead.
"Alright, sorry Sammich."
She glanced at Dean.
"You too wired to sleep?"
Dean
"Hell yes," Dean hadn't even sat down yet.
Faith
"Same. Let's go get smashed," Faith grinned.
She reached for her jacket.
Sam & Dean
"Be careful," Sam murmured, too tired to argue.
"Yes Dad," Dean rolled his eyes, holding the door open for Faith.
Faith
Faith grinned and walked out of the room, pulling her jacket on as she walked.
"Where was that bar?" she mused.
Dean
"Few blocks," Dean shrugged, locking the door for Sam behind them.
"Damn it's cold out."
Faith
Faith put her hands in her pockets.
"Yeah, and Sam was too tired to keep me warm in the best way, so drinking it is."
Dean
"Up high," Dean held his hand up for a high five in agreement.
Faith and Ty
Faith grinned and high fived him back.
"You know, we had some good times, even before the sex," she commented. "Not that the sex wasn't good. Great, even."
~*~*~*~
Ty lay on his bed in the motel room next door to Sam, and he smiled faintly, letting Sam dream about Faith and Dean doing things to make him paranoid.
Dean
"Oh I know," Dean grinned.
"And yeah, we did. It's a... shame we can't go back to it."
~*~
Sam rolled over in his sleep, images of his brother and girlfriend flirting heavily with each other flashing in his mind.
Faith
"Back to the sex?" Faith raised an eyebrow.
"Would you really want to do me, even though Sam's doing me?"
Dean
"I meant before the sex, but that works too," Dean shrugged.
Faith and Ty
"I wouldn't go back to pre-Slayer," Faith said, shaking her head.
"There's just too much that I've seen... I've done. I'm not that girl anymore. Well, I mean, aspects. I'm still pretty awesome in bed."
~*~*~*~
A whisper in the darkness.
"What do you think they're really doing? Reminiscing on old times? Or reliving it?"
Dean & Sam
"I kinda wish I could relate," Dean scratched his head, almost emarrassed.
"I had no pre-hunter time, as much as I wished for it. But hey, the past is the past for a reason, right?"
~*~
Sam rolled again in his sleep, a frown planted on his face.
Faith and Ty
"Yeah," Faith agreed. "I'm all about living in the now. Doing what feels good at that moment."
She paused.
"That's probably gotten me in a lot of trouble over the years, but you know, whatever. Do what feels good."
~*~*~*~
A low chuckle, mirthless.
"If Dean hadn't gone to hell, do you think she would've looked twice at you?"
Dean & Sam
"Well you know," Dean shrugged, "when you're dead - or dying - the good times are what you look back on. So hey, why not do what makes you happy?"
~*~
"No," Sam murmured in his sleep, sweaty hair falling over his eyelids.
Faith and Ty
"Fair point."
Faith glanced at Dean for a second.
~*~*~*~
Ty locked his motel door, off to follow Faith and Dean, but careful not to break his thread with Sam.
"Must be terrible to be the consolation prize to a girl you love."
Dean & Sam
"What?" Dean asked, noticing the look.
~*~
Sam moaned in his sleep, flashes of memories with Dean and Faith kissing filling his head.
Faith and Ty
"Nothing," Faith replied, shrugging. "So, poor Sam is wiped."
~*~*~*~
Ty chuckled, then whispered a command.
"See through my eyes."
Dean & Sam
"Yeah, maybe we should stop using him as bait," Dean mused.
~*~
Sam rolled onto his back, his eyes steadily opening. Only he didn't see the motel room, he saw the street outside...
Ty and Faith
Ty closed his eyes for a second, concentrating on using a few of his powers at once was harder than he'd thought.
He sent a few choice images into Dean's head to get him in the mood. So to speak.
~*~*~*~
"Maybe," Faith said, smiling cheekily. "But he's so pretty when he's being helpless."
Dean
"Prettier than me? Oh wait, of course he is. You're practically lesbians," Dean teased.
He bit his bottom lip, resisting the urge to pin her against the wall then and there.
Faith and Ty
Faith laughed, raising an eyebrow slightly.
"The girl on girl thing is old hat. I'm a big fan of the penis."
~*~*~*~
"Do it."
More images filled Dean's mind.
Dean
"Speaking of..."
Dean grabbed Faith by the shoulders, pinning her back against the brick wall. He then leant in and kissed her forcefully, one hand already at her waist.
Ty and Faith
Ty smirked. That had been simple.
"Can you see, Sammy? Still no match for your brother."
~*~*~*~
Faith kissed Dean back for a long moment, before pushing him back.
Sam & Dean
"NO!" Sam shot up in bed, drenched in sweat.
He looked around the room, suddenly a lot more awake, before standing from the bed and pacing back and forth.
~*~
"I'm sorry," Dean breathed with a frown, backing off.
"I don't know why I can't stop myself all of a sudden."
Ty and Faith
"Poor Sammy, still not man enough for her.
Ty grinned evilly.
~*~*~*~
"It's ok," Faith said, breath catching in her throat. "Well, not ok, but you know."
Dean & Sam
"No, it's not," Dean looked upset.
"We've been fine up until... up until you got pregnant. What the hell?!"
~*~
Sam closed his eyes again, but opened them when he could only see one thing behind his eyelids.
Grabbing the room key, he made for the door.
Faith and Ty
"Dean," Faith tried, putting her hand on his shoulder. "Sam's not going to care about a kiss that meant nothing. Nothing tragic happened here."
"I beg to differ," Ty said, stepping into the scene, his appearance slightly blurry to the other two. "Something tragis is happening here."
Dean & Sam
"What the...?" Dean squinted.
"DEAN?!"
Dean jumped, hearing Sam's bellow a block away.
Ty and Faith
Ty melted back into the shadows seamlessly.
Faith's head turned in the direction of Sam's voice.
"They betrayed you, Sam," Ty whispered. "Can't you just see it? Naked bodies, long brown hair washing over Dean's body..."
Dean &Sam
"Sammy?" Dean frowned as his brother's face came into view under a streetlight.
"Did you think I wouldn't find out?" Sam demanded, getting closer.
Ty and Faith
"Do you think it's the first time?" Ty taunted. "Face it, Faith and Dean are a better match than you and her anyday."
~*~*~*~
"Sam," Faith said, taking a step in Sam's direction. "What are you...?"
Sam & Dean
Sam grabbed his brother by the jacket and threw him back against the wall.
"Damnit Sam!"
"WHY?!" Sam shouted inches from his face, "you HAD your shot!"
Faith and Ty
"Sam!" Faith put her hand on Sam's shoulder, about to pull him off. "What's going on?"
~*~*~*~
Ty chuckled.
"Do you think she saves the good stuff for Dean? Head thrown back, taking control, using every ounce of her strength just for him."
Dean & Sam
"I'm sorry," Dean said softly.
Sam landed a heavy punch across Dean's jaw.
"Not sorry enough!"
Ty and Faith
"Watch, she'll stick up for her boyfriend," Ty taunted.
~*~*~*~
Faith pulled Sam back forcefully.
"Sam, it was nothing. One kiss. A mistake."
Sam & Dean
"You expect me to believe that?" Sam demanded, looking between them.
"How long have you been screwing her behind my back?"
"What?" Dean scorned.
"HOW LONG?"
"Sam she was pregnant!" Dean frowned.
"But not anymore, huh? Is that why you moved in? Or was it actually your kid to begin with?"
Faith and Ty
Faith threw a hard punch into Sam's right cheek.
"Thanks for the trust, kid," she said bitingly, before turning around and walking away.
~*~*~*~
Ty noticed Faith leaving and knew it was his time to take her, but first, he had a bigger rift to cause between Sam and his loved ones.
"Didn't even deny it. And hit you too."
Sam & Dean
"Yeah, like I could trust you," Sam scorned, holding his face for a second before dropping his hand.
"Sam we didn't-"
"Don't LIE TO ME!" Sam threw his brother back into the wall again.
Dean hit his head and cringed, clenching his teeth to mask the pain.
"I saw you," Sam seethed through his teeth.
"You didn't."
"So you weren't just making out right then?" Sam demanded, making Dean frown.
He tapped his temple, "I saw you."
"What?" Dean breathed.
Faith and Ty
Faith walked along the path, pausing to kick a rock, maybe a little too forcefully. She watched it hit a car and create a large dent.
"Rough night?" Ty asked, stepping out of the shadows, though still concealing his identity from him.
"You could say that," Faith replied, continuing in her path.
"It's about to get rougher, babe."
~*~*~*~
Ty carried the unconscious Faith over his shoulder, going to dispose of her before coming back for Dean.
"What about all the things you haven't seen, Sammy?"
Dean & Sam
"You had a vision?" Dean frowned.
"What else have you been doing behind my back?!" Sam demanded, voice raising again.
"Nothing!" Dean shouted back, "we weren't doing anything, she wouldn't let me!"
Sam took a step back, letting Dean go.
"You were forcing her?"
"No, we stopped. It never got that far. But yes, I initiated it," Dean admitted.
Sam shook his head, then turned and walked back down the street.
"Hey, where are you going?!" Dean demanded.
Sam turned, walking backwards.
"Going to get my things. I'm leaving."
"SAM!"
Sam turned and kept walking, leaving Dean on the street corner.
Ty
Ty approached Dean casually, identity masked.
"Hey mate," he said cheerfully. "You're going to come with me."
Dean
Dean ignored the stranger, watching where Sam had disappeared.
Ty
"Screwed his girl, did you?"
Ty tsked.
Dean
"Excuse me?" Dean demanded, finally turning.
"What did you say?"
Ty
"Screwed his girl. And liked it, I imagine."
Ty grinned.
"Or... did someone just make sure Sammy saw something at the wrong time?"
Dean
"Who are you?" Dean scowled, turning his body forward.
A hand went to his jacket pocket, feeling the flask of Holy water.
Ty
"A friend," Ty said, smirking.
"Well, sorta."
Dean
"Oh yeah?" Dean braced himself, "what kind of 'friend'?"
Ty
"Well, maybe I'm Sam's friend."
Ty shrugged.
"After all, I was the one who allowed him to see the kissing back there."
Dean
"Ok better question. What are you?" Dean's frown deepened but he didn't move.
Ty
"Just a man with a plan," Ty smiled.
He shrugged.
Dean
"Oh yeah?" Dean's fist clenched.
"Wanna share?"
Ty
"Not with you."
Ty smirked.
"Just need to get you and the girl out of the way. She's pretty when she's sleeping."
Dean
"Son of a bitch," Dean scowled, landing a blow across the man's jaw.
He grabbed him by the shoulders and threw him head-first into the wall.
Ty
Ty hit the wall hard, blood dripping from his face as his skull split.
Though he stood, and cracked his neck back into place, his wounds healing seamlessly before Dean's eyes.
Dean
"What the...?" Dean's eyes widened, realising he wasn't a demon.
Ty
Ty aimed a hard blow to Dean's head, knocking the older man out cold. He grabbed his arms and hoisted him out, grunting slightly as he moved.
"You've gotta lay off the cheeseburgers, dude."