Seven Months Later
Roxy, Sam and Dean went their separate ways after that hunt, of course not after a few hot times between Roxy and Dean. Dean and Roxy had liked each other, anyone could see that they cared for each other but because of Dean's deal, he pushed her away and kept her at a safe distance so she too wouldn't get hurt like Sam and Bobby but what Dean didn't know is that after he died…she found out and every chance she got she would visit his grave just like today…
"Hey dumb ass," said Roxy walking out of the forest and to Dean's grave. She stood right in front of it and sat down, "I know you can't hear me…which a good thing is probably but uh…I miss you," Roxy picked some of the weeds that were around the handmade cross. Tears fell freely down her face, "You're such an idiot you know that…why'd you have to go huh?" She wiped the tears from her face, "You were the only one who understood me for who I was and what had happened to me so long ago. You didn't turn your nose up and walk away…fuck Dean why?" She ran her hand over the grass that had settled itself on top of Dean's grave, "I loved you, you jack ass." She looked up at the sky, "Why'd you let him go to Hell huh? He has done so much for your children on Earth! He has killed so many of those monsters and demons you would think you would lift a damn finger and help the little guy for once!"
Just as Roxy was continuing to yell at the sky she felt the ground all around her begin to shake, the trees moving and an ear piercing sound coming out of nowhere. She held her ears falling placing her head between her knees. The sound went deep into her soul. She gripped her hair tightly slightly pulling hoping to distract herself from the pain she was in. Then just as quickly as it came, it went.
Roxy slowly lifted her head from her knees and found herself staring at the landscape. The trees had fallen all around the gravesite and it was quiet, too quiet.
Roxy picked herself up from the ground and found her hands bloody. She checked her ears and found blood had spilled out from the ear piercing sound. She grabbed her gun from her back pocket and looked around, there was nothing in sight but she could feel deep in her gut that something was wrong.
She heard a noise at the grave and turned to see the ground moving. She pointed her gun towards the moving ground her eyes wide with curiosity and fear of what was about to come up. She watched as a hand came out and then another. The sun's rays glistened off the silver ring on the right hand and she gasped, "Dean."
Roxy fell to her knees and gripped the hands in front of her tightly. They held onto her as she helped pull him up, "Dean? Dean!"
Dean gasped for air as he made his way out. He coughed and gasped for oxygen. He blinked a few times the light from the sun hurting his eyes. He felt hands on his body helping him out of the ground he woke up under. Finally, out of the ground he laid there on his back trying to figure out what was happening around him.
Roxy stayed on her knees staring at him. She held her gun tightly in her one hand, many possibilities ran through her head.
Dean heard that voice. He knew that voice. He opened his eyes again, everything was blurry. He licked his dry lips and looked towards his right and saw her.
"Rox?" he asked in a raspy voice. He coughed and she grabbed the holy water from her back pocket and handed it to him. He took it drinking the whole thing down.
Demon is definitely ruled out.
"Dean…please tell me it's you," she begged staring at him some tears in her eyes. The gun started to shake in her hand.
"It's me…Rox…it's really me." He sat up and finally looked her over. She still looked just as beautiful, curvy and perfect body. She was wearing skin tight jeans and a black tank top. Her hair was down in those beautiful black curls he'd love to run his hands through whenever he could.
Roxy didn't hesitate another minute. She threw herself into his arms and hugged him tight, "You stupid fucking idiot." She held him tight not wanting to let go. She was afraid this was just another dream.
Dean let out a raspy small chuckle as his arms held her to him. She felt good in his arms.
She still smells the same he thought as he took in her scent.
"How is this possible?" she asked.
"I-I don't know." That's when he looked around noticing the place and how the trees were on the ground, "What happened?"
Roxy let go and looked around, "I really don't know. I was here and the ground began to shake and there was this high pitched sound that made my ears bleed," Dean noticed the blood and frowned, "And then you came up."
They looked at each other and Roxy couldn't hold back any longer. She took hold of his face and kissed him tenderly. She could taste the dirt on his but she didn't care. Their lips parted and she ran her hand through his hair and then slapped him, "Ow!"
"Don't you ever and I mean ever die on me again!"
He chuckled, "I'll try. How about we get out of here and figure out what the hell is going on and where Sam and Bobby are."
Roxy nodded and helped him off the ground, "You must be famished," she said placing her arm around his waist and helping him walk towards her car.
"You have no idea." He smiled.
"Alright, I have bars and water in my jeep."
"You still have that thing?"
"Course…it's my monster."
Dean gave a small smile as he looked at her glad to know she was still the same Roxy he had left when he went down to Hell.
Roxy side stepped as Dean and Bobby were wrestling in the kitchen of Bobby Singer's house, "Bobby it is Dean! He drank holy water and everything! I made sure…I'm not that stupid!"
"What if he's a ghoul?"
"Tested! Damn it Bobby! I wouldn't let him in my jeep if he was any of those things."
"Look Bobby I'll prove it," said Dean as he grabbed a silver knife and cut his arm. Roxy winched a little in pain watching Dean do it.
"Ok that proves that," said Bobby and looked at Dean before he gave him a bear hug, "How is this possible?"
"I don't know. All I remember is being a Hell Hounds chew toy then waking up six feet under. Lucky for Roxy being there and helping me out," he winked at her and she smiled at him biting her bottom lip.
"So what happened before he came up?" asked Bobby.
"I don't know how else to explain but something freaky happened. The ground was shaking, an ear piercing screech making my ears bleed and ring worse than being at a Rob Zombie concert and then the trees were all knocked down. It seriously looked like a bomb went off, nuclear shit."
"Then I also have this," said Dean lifting the sleeve up and a hand print was on his arm, "Hurts like a son of a bitch too."
"Someone drag you out?"
"Or rode me out. Something just doesn't feel right about any of this. We need to get a hold of Sam and see if he had anything to do with this." Bobby looked away and then back at Dean, "What?"
"I haven't really been in contact with Sam."
"What? I told you to watch him Bobby!"
"Look these last few months have been hard for everyone alright!"
Roxy looked down at the floor remembering the last few months…they were as hard as ever for her. She loved Dean and he was dead. Her heart was broken the whole time.
"Alright, no problem I'll just trace his phone," he grabbed Bobby's cell and walked away.
"What do you think is going on?" asked Roxy.
"I have no clue girl. Whatever it is…it's big. Something that could tear down that part of the forest and bring Dean up from Hell has to be something huge. We need to watch our backs."
Roxy nodded and walked into the den seeing Dean on the computer.
"Hey Bobby open up a liquor store?"
"Like I said these last month's haven't been that easy." Dean looked up at both Bobby and Roxy. He knew the look Roxy had on; she was hiding her pain with a smile. She always did that.
"Uh huh," he said and looked back down to the laptop, "Got him, Pontiac, Illinois."
"Right where you were buried."
"That's one hell of a coincidence if you ask me," said Roxy giving Dean a look.
"You're telling me." Dean sighed running a hand through his hair, "Sammy what did you do?"
"I'll pack the car…"
"No, no, no," said Roxy, "We'll take me jeep." She grinned at Bobby who rolled his eyes.
"I'm going to die today." Roxy laughed as Bobby walked away.
Roxy looked back at Dean who was just staring at the laptop. She walked up to him, "Are you ok?"
Dean sighed shaking his head, "No…I don't feel right about any of this."
"None of us do," she said and he stood up. She looked up at him, "But whatever took you out I'll be damned if it takes you back down there. I'm not letting you go again. You're stuck with me princess."
Dean smirked and cupped her cheek with his hand. He missed the feel of her skin against his and then he ran his hand through those soft curls. He watched her eyes close and he leaned forward and kissed her softly. He closed his eyes resting his head on hers, "I'm not going anywhere."
Authors Note: Yay for another update! I so know where this story is going now :D Surprises on their way and Roxy helping the Winchesters and Bobby through the fourth season. Some stories will be changed up :D Hope you all enjoy.