Caroline was struggling to get this lycanthropy off her, she was focussing that he wouldn’t bite her, couldn’t reach for any of her weapons.
Then she heard a loud shot, the lycanthropy changed in his human form and Caroline crawled as fast as she could away from it.
she was out of breath but felt relieved when she looked up and saw her savior.
‘I guess I’m right on time now, don’t you think?’ Dean pulled her up with one hand and they stared at eachother for a while.
'I thought I said you can’t follow me anymore’ She said.
'Yeah, that would be really great for you, when you would be dead in the next 5 minutes..’
'Ok I’m sorry.. Thank you for helping me.’
Dean wanted to scream, yell at her, ask her who she really is, what she’s doing here, but he couldn’t.
Not after what she’s been through, but he’s scared she would take off again.
And then what? Wait until she pops up again whenever they have another job.
the best he could think of was 'you wanna go get a drink, in the pub? Looks like you need it.’
Still not over the fact that she said yes, they took place at a table in the corner.
'I know you have alot of questions, so do I.’ she said.
'I’ll tell you, whenever needed, but not right now Dean.’
Dean was ok with that, because looking at her sad eyes, he knew there was something with her, but she wouldn’t fool him.
Deep down he knows he can trust her, and that’s ok for now.
Dearoline fanfic part 4.