#markedhunter

Now, it was morning and she was actually surprised that Dean was still there. “I’m sorry for what I sad to you las night,” the redhead said softly, gazing at Dean’s back he was showing her.

“It’s now or never.” Bonnie whispered softly close to his ear. This was Dean’s sign to run over and kill the demon while she would stay behind the rock, hiding together with the two tourists they had met on their way. Sam was close to Dean, hovering, and nodded when she whispered the key phrase. Be careful, she sent the two brothers telepathically. In the next moment they both got up, starting to march toward the monster. Meanwhile, Bonnie sent a prayer that everything would turn alright, that they would make it out alive.

"W-what? You..." Bonnie trailed off, gasping at the confession Dean just had made. She never wanted him to go such through difficulties only to keep her safe. She didn't want to be a burden to him, but apparently she was...Nevertheless, Bonnie would put an end to this. "I'm so sorry," she said softly, gazing at the hunter with an apologetic look. "I didn't mean to cause you so much trouble. Please, do not continue to protect me. I didn't tell you that you should. I...I can look after myself. I have my powers." The redhead explained. It was true that she had powers but if she could control them that was another question. "You can leave if you want to," she added, speaking lowly as her eyes welled up with tears that were about to spill in any moment.

Bonnie sighed deeply at the phone while listening to Dean. “What did you do this time? What happened?” Nevertheless, of course she would bail him out of jail, that was no question. “Alright, I’ll be on my way.” She said softly. Even though she would be happy to see him again, she wasn’t eager to go to prison to see him in that place.

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Bonnie bit her lower lip nervously, not wanting to admit her not so innocent thoughts about Dean, but eventually she gave in. "Alright, I might have, I might have not imagined you naked...in bed...with me." Her cheeks flushed crimson, taking on the color of her hair. This is SOO embarrassing, she thought, wishing she could disappear right then.