Part 4/4: Car kidnapping should be learnt before attempting (Roswell/Supernatural)
Car kid napping should be learnt before attempting
Fandom: Roswell, Supernatural
Author: vodooman
Rating: pg-13 (just to make sure with the ratings...)
Genre: humour, prompted, crossover
Characters/Pairings: Maria/Dean, Sam, John
Short summary: She sure was pretty cool for a girl, thought Sam as he still watched her talk to him. And she had a right mean punch for a girl... even if she didn't punch the demon by herself, and had to use a sculpture... but wow... she really was cool for a girl.
Any warnings: none...
Disclaimer: Roswell and Supernatural and its characters are not mine. I only write fanfiction!
A/N: Ok people… the last part… yes, now it is officially over… this is the actual story which will make the base for many one-shots… and the verse will always be referred to the ‘car kidnapping’ verse… lol… Please comment, and tell me what you thought of this… and don’t worry, it will be showering one shots for this pairing! I sooo totally love this cute pairing!
PART FOUR
Outside Maria was still in somewhat of a daze, but nonetheless followed the little boy, Sammy, to the black Impala. Funny enough, she noticed that the boy held open the door for her, making her smile at him.
“I'm Maria. So, you're Dean's little brother?” she asked. Of course she already knew that he was, but she was after all only trying meaninglessly to converse with him. Make sure that the kid hadn't been traumatized by what he saw.
Sam was still only looking at her, but nodded when she started to talk to him. He had never seen one of 'Dean's girls' in a hunt, and he wondered if it meant something. But then again Sam was wondering when it was that Dean met with the girl before him, Maria Dean had called her. ... She sure was pretty cool for a girl, thought Sam as he still watched her talk to him. And she had a right mean punch for a girl... even if she didn't punch the demon by herself, and had to use a sculpture... but wow... she really was cool for a girl.
“Are you always going to be with us for a hunt, from now on?” asked Sam with clear excitement for the new comer. Maria only stared back, not quite understanding the question.
“What do you mean with a hunt?” asked she, when she still couldn’t figure out what he meant.
Sam not knowing that Dean hadn't told Maria anything at all, was bubbling with excitement and admiration for the first outsider to a hunt, who had also rescued his whole family, wanted nothing more than to please her and so started to tell her all about his family, the hunts, the demons... anything he could think of.
And as Sam's stories continued Maria's eyes widened to comical extends. All she could do was listen to Sam talk on and on, and she didn't know if she was to make him stop talking or not. So instead she started to fiddle with her hands, and only nodded when ever Sam looked to her to make sure that she was still listening to him.
At first, Maria was inclined to think that Sam was just inventing things, but she soon got to the conclusion that all the things that he was telling her were true. How else would she have explained the fact that the ... demon ... had been able to paralyze Dean and lift him against a wall into the air, and for crying out loud, when she entered the room, Dean had been floating in the air, while that thing was hurting the father in front of the child...
Maria stopped Sam then, when they got to a story about werewolf hunting. She smiled and said “That's really interesting, really! It's just... are you sure you should be telling me this?” She was careful not to make him feel guilty, just didn't realize that her question would trigger the next reaction from the boy.
Sam's face fell, and he said “Oh, you don't believe me, and want me to stop talking... right?!”
“No, not at all... It just strikes me that ... I mean, isn't it a family secret? Or something? Should you really be telling me this stuff when I'm not even part of your family?”
Sam seemed to consider it for a moment, but then smiled a mischievous smirk and said, “Well, I think it'll be alright if you're Dean's girl!”
“... ermmm... Right!” said Maria and then stayed quiet. She didn't have the heart to say anything anymore when Sam continued to tell her all about himself, and then stories of Dean. So she only nodded, smiled when she was expected to, and asked the one 'really?' or two, when she noticed Sam stop for dramatic pauses.
By the time Dean and his father exited the house, Maria was able to tell what they had been doing, and how. She wondered why it was that Dean wanted his brother out of the house, but then concluded that it must have been because of her. He probably hadn't wanted her to witness anything out of the strange... but it was now too late. Because by sending her out with his brother, he had done the opposite of what he actually wanted.
She snorted. Men!
Sammy stopped talking again, and looked at her inquiring. She thought quickly and then said “I was just thinking that it must... suck for Dean's ego to have been rescued by a girl!” She hoped that she wouldn't be called on her lie.
But Sam seemed to swallow it, and then told her one more story about Dean, and the problems his ego sometimes caused him, making Maria giggle and laugh.
When Dean opened the door next to Maria, she was laughing really hard, and trying hard not to imagine a goo-covered Dean with a lost and disgusted face expression. Dean only raised his eyebrow at his brother and Maria.
“Ah... Maria, would you step outside for a moment?”
“You're not going to put a bullet through my heart, are you?” she heard herself ask before she could even register it. He just looked at her, startled, and then shook off his momentary confusion.
“Ah... no, no! My dad wants to talk to us. Both of us, actually.” he quickly added.
“Right!” she said and turned to Sam, “It was nice meeting you Sam.” She held out her hand to the little boy, and when he took it, she noticed the sad and almost disappointed look on his face. She also noticed that the little young boy hadn't released her hand yet, and seemed to be holding on to it.
Dean, who was still looking into the car, and who had seen the seen with Maria and his brother, who had seen his brother’s sad expression, reached out, ruffled his younger brothers hair and said “No need to get upset munchkin. I was just about to give Maria my cell phone number, so that she and you can have some heart to heart talks when ever you wanted.”
Sam's face brightened immediately and he looked from Dean to Maria, in excitement and renewed hope. Maria smiled and nodded back at Sam. “Well, I need to go and talk to your dad now...” she said, and then she and Dean went over to where her mother’s car was still parked.
“Did you really want to give me your number so that your brother can talk to me from time to time?” she asked carefully, not having arrived with his father yet.
Dean smiled wickedly at her, the grin reminding her of mischievous boys before doing something, “No, actually I wanted to get yours and well ... Sammy did give me a great cover...”
And even when his words were probably meant to be flirty, or might have scared off some other girl, Maria was able to hear the sincerity and love the older boy had for his younger brother.
“You're really cute, when you want to be, Dean.” said Maria when they were almost in his fathers listening range. To his defense Dean did look flustered and replied. “Dammit woman, I'm not cute!”
That made her laugh some more, and when she stepped in front of Dean's father, she was still smiling. She noticed that the man in front of her now was more relaxed than the man in side the house, she had met. That might have to do with the fact that they just took care of a demon that wanted to eradicate his whole family, the now new knowledge reminded her. Right, demon hunters, she told her self.
“Well, Dean told me that he actually kid napped you and your car...” said the man a little hesitantly. She looked at him, expecting him to tell her to take her car and scram, now that everything was alright again, because it was still the man that cursed her in side that stuff and old, dusty room.
Instead, she saw the man lift his hand, and hold it out to her. She took and shook it, still surprised that there was this 180 degree change in the man. “I... I wanted to thank you... for helping when you did...” he said slowly and hesitantly. “I don't know what...” he slowly said, and she realized that it must have been a big deal for that man to say and do what he just had done, because looking at Dean's disbelieving face, she guess that his father just wasn't the type to say 'Thank you' on a regular basis.
So as a sign of her understanding, and her good will, Maria smiled that sure win smile she knew she had, and then said “De Luka, Maria De Luka. Nice to meet you, sir!”
And she was rewarded back by a smile of his own, and she could see that even the lines of aging couldn't hide the fact that he was one damn handsome man, even for his age, and the fact that he was a father of two kids. “John Winchester... And that's my son Dean.”
“I know!” she replied, then added “He kidnapped my mum's car after all!” Mum! Thought Maria all of a sudden. Over all the excitement and the happening, she had totally forgotten that her mother must be worried sick because of her daughters and her cars disappearance.
John looked over to Dean and then said. “Yes, there was that! Maria, don't worry, my son will drive you back safely, and then he will meet us at the motel.” said John will a pointed look at his son. Dean swallowed, and then nodded “Yes, sir!” he replied, almost like a soldier would to his superior.
“Good bye Maria, thank you again!” said John, as he shook her hand one last time and then walked back to his own car.
“So, what now?” asked Maria, a little flushed by the fact that today three strangers had showered her with so much attention, that it would probably last for a life time.
Dean looked at her, a crooked yet handsome smirk on his face. “Now, I'll drive you back to the gas station. After having rescued you from an ugly and horrible smelling car-kidnapper.” he smirked again and opened the door for her, making her roll her eyes, yet smile at the same time. “You sure were lucky, that I found you and your car, the time I did...” he added mischievously. “Never know what those immoral car kidnappers would have done with you...”
Again, she rolled her eyes, waiting for Dean to open his side of the car, climb in and start the car. She knew that Dean would drive her back to the gas station, back to her normal life, and she was somehow happy about that, even though she felt grateful for having gotten a chance to meet and befriend the Winchesters the way she had.
And she had a feeling like the Winchesters would become important friends in her future… She smiled, and thought to herself that she couldn’t wait to get home and tell Liz all about this handsome, cute guy. Of course she wouldn’t be telling her about the demon, or what he or his father did for a living, but Maria was sure that she could get Liz interested in her description of Dean anyway.
END OF PART FOUR.
END OF STORY.