Tracy paced back and forth in front of the closed bar with her arms around herself. She was cold and worst of all pissed off because Dean was late.
"What could have made him late?" she asked and first thing that popped into her head was some girl. She rolled her eyes. The hotel wasn't that far she could walk.
Tracy turned and headed down the sidewalk to the hotel. She was angry and now a little upset if Dean had hooked up with another girl. This is one of the reasons next to her having cancer back so long ago why she never wanted any kind of relationship with a guy. It messed with emotions and someone always got hurt.
The cold October air had gotten colder and she tried to bring her jacket closer to her for warmth but she didn't succeed. It was a thin jacket and the fall chill was seeping through the thin material.
"I am going to kill him."
Tracy turned the corner and found herself standing in front of a guy dressed in a Dracula's costume from the old movies.
"You've got to be kidding me," she muttered.
"Mina," he said, "Come to me."
"You really have got to be fucking kidding me! This is so not my night you creep!"
"Creep? You must have me mistaken my Mina."
"Mina?" Tracy looked at him confused and realized he was talking about the old Dracula movie. The girls name was Mina.
"What the hell are you?"
"Listen buddy-" Then she watched him hiss. "Did you just hiss at me? You freak!"
"Mina…I tried to be nice but now I must use the force-"
"The force? What are you Jedi Dracula or something?"
"Mina you are trying my last patience would you stop it!"
"Tracy?" yelled Dean.
"I'm over here!"
"By the-" Tracy didn't get a chance as she was thrown against the wall. Her head hit the brick wall hard knocking her out.
"Tracy? Tracy!" yelled Dean as he ran towards her voice. He stopped when he saw her knocked out on the ground and then looked up seeing Dracula.
Dean looked at him confused then ran over to Tracy, "Tracy…hey sweetie you ok?" he turned her over and looked at the thing.
Tracy moaned and opened her eyes, "Kick his ass Dean…" She closed her eyes passing out again and Dean stood up just as Dracula grabbed Dean by the shoulders and threw him against the wall.
"You won't get between me and Mina Harker. Now you shall die."
Dean watched the fangs in Dracula's mouth and Dean grabbed anything his hand was reaching for and pulled. Dracula screamed and Dean found his ear in his hand. He looked at Dracula as he ran. Dean ran after him leaving Tracy in the alley passed out.
Tracy opened her eyes seeing Dean over her with a concerned look on his face, "Hey," he said, "You're back."
"From where?" she asked.
Dean smirked, "I swear when Castiel healed you he may have taken some brain cells with him."
"Oh ha ha Winchester. What's going on?" She tried to sit up but she got dizzy and Dean grabbed her before she fell back.
"We're dealing with a shapeshifter."
"Yeah who likes to dress up like old horror villains?"
Tracy rolled her eyes, "Oh God, what next? A ghoul dressing in 80's clothing and dancing to thriller?"
Dean laughed as he helped her off the bar table. Tracy winced feeling the pain on her head and touched the wound. "Damn."
"It's not that bad. Just a scrape."
"Out seeing that crazy guy that lives in the theater. We think it's him." Tracy nodded then turned and punched him. "Ouch! What the hell was that for?"
"For making me work so you could hook up with a random slut!" She sat back in the booth and Dean looked at her. He couldn't believe she actually thought he was late because he was hooking up with a woman.
"You actually thought I forgot about you to hook up with some chick?" He slid in next to her.
"Yeah that's what you would do Dean."
"No one I would never forget about you for a random hook up and two…" Dean didn't know what to say. He was never really good with words. Hell even speaking with his own brother about flying a few years back he had a problem so Dean did the only thing he knew how to do to express his feelings.
Dean grabbed the back of her head and kissed her. She moaned quite surprised about the turn of events. She was supposed to be mad at him, angry, infuriated but with that simple kiss from his luscious lips everything like that seemed to disappear and all she was thinking was pure bliss and wanting more of that skillful tongue and candy like lips on hers.
Tracy moved closer placing her hand on his face and tilted her head to gain better access to his mouth. Dean pulled the zipper to her jacket down and moved his hand quickly inside and underneath her shirt. He caressed her stomach with his large hand sending tremors and shivers throughout her body. She shook a little in his arms at his touch and ran her hand through his hair. Dean gripped her thigh and brought it across his lap trying to get her body close to his as possible as he ran his hand up the back of her thigh to her ass. Their tongues still danced in each other's mouths.
As the two continued to kiss heatedly and touch each other the lights of the bar went on. They separated breathing heavily and looked over to see Lucy.
"Oh…Tracy I'm sorry," she said, "I just came to grab a bottle I have something going on over at my place."
"No…no, it's alright," said Tracy getting off of Dean and he grunted as she moved her thigh. She wiped her lips and looked at Lucy, "Why don't you just, um, sit with us for a while?"
"Oh I don't want to impose."
"Oh no," said Dean with an annoyed smile on his face, "Come on and join us."
Tracy could hear the sarcasm in his voice and she kicked his leg.
"So Dean just swooped in and saved me," said Tracy as she slurred her words.
Dean arched an eyebrow, "I think you've had enough. You never drink."
"I know but after tonight I think it's a good time to start."
Dean just took her glass and felt himself getting dizzy. He rubbed his head and blinked his eyes.
"Mmm…I'm tired," said Tracy and her head fell forward and slammed on the table.
"Tracy…" Dean looked at Lucy, "You…it's you, you bitch." Dean punched Lucy and she fell on the floor and Dean got up getting even dizzier. He grabbed the bottle breaking it, "Calm on you bitch." Lucy looked up at Dean fixing her face and got up but before anything could happen Dean fell on the floor passed out.
Tracy found herself waking up again that night but she didn't see Dean this time she saw a strange room. She sat up and found that Dracula guy staring at her.
She rolled her eyes, "Not you again. What the Hell I thought Sam was supposed to kill you?" She swung her legs over the bed and stood up.
"Listen pal I aint no Mina. My name is Tracy! AND I am in a really pissed off mood! So just show me where the damn silver is and let me kill you so I can be on my way!"
"All I wanted was a friend," he muttered, "No one ever understood me, no one cared." Tracy listened as the monster continued to speak to her, "I saw the movies and the monsters like me they were all adored by everyone, Frankenstein's monster, Dracula…they were but they were killed and this is my movie and the villain is going to win."
"Well...welcome to my movie bitch."
Tracy kicked at the shapeshifter a few times but he blocked every move. He grabbed her leg making her jump up and kick with her other foot right in his chest knocking him over. She as well fell onto her back and she winced at the cold concrete but quickly got up as the shapeshifter came after her. He grabbed her arms and twisted the one behind her. She threw her head back head butting him in the face then being able to turn in his arms as he let go of her arms and she punched him in the face.
Tracy heard Dean calling for her and she looked to see if she could find the source. "Dean!"
"TRACY!" She heard Sam and Dean but before Tracy could yell out again she quickly ducked before the shapeshifter had punched her.
Tracy found she had more strength now than before and she loved it. She didn't feel any tightening in her chest and she didn't have to use all her energy to get this thing but she didn't want to get too cocky. That was always a mistake right there.
"Tracy!" Dean and Sam burst through the door to see her fighting and Sam pulled out the gun.
"What are you doing?" asked Dean. "Take the shot."
"I can't Tracy's in the way," said Sam.
The shapeshifter tricked Tracy and grabbed her arm and threw her into the wall. Dean ran towards her but the shapeshifter blocked him and grabbed him by the neck throwing him into another wall opposite Tracy.
Sam took the time to shoot the gun and it hit the Shapeshifter right in the heart. Tracy lifted her head and watched as the shapeshifter fell to his knees and looked over at her, "No Mina don't mourn me."
Tracy rolled her eyes and Dean helped her up, "Such a drama queen," she said and Dean wrapped a possessive arm around her holding her close to him as he stared daggers at the Shapeshifter that died.
"Everybody ok?" asked Sam and the two nodded.
"Just get me the hell out of here please," said Tracy, "I want to go to get a shower and go to bed."
"What? No sex for saving your ass?" asked Dean jokingly.
"Oh then Sam should get the sex since he is the one that shot the gun." She winked at Sam and he smiled.
"Looks like it's your loss Dean," said Sam playing along.
"What? After you punched me for thinking that I left you stranded for a freaking hook up you are going to-"
Tracy grabbed Dean's face hard, "Shut up," and she kissed him. Dean wasted no time kissing her back but she pulled away a second later, "Nice outfit by the way Hansel." She walked past the two hunters and skipped out of the room.
Dean looked just as stunned as Sam but he quickly recovered with a smirk but Sam laughed, "She called you Hansel."
Authors Note: This is for Sam and Dean's Crazy Ass Wrench. Hope you enjoyed it :D Sorry it has taken me so long to write it for you. More to come for Tracy and Dean. Please review :D