a/n-this is not a new chapter, i just made some changes, added a few things and re-posted it one chapter at a time. I apologize for any confusion.
"I think we should go to Vegas" Dean said to his brother Sam while driving down the road in his 67' Impala. They had just finished a hectic case and were ready for a little downtime until the next case.
Sam looked over at his brother and said,"Dean this is our first night off in years. I think we should just get a hotel somewhere and sleep."
"You can sleep in Vegas. Come on man, i always wanted to go and here's our chance. Plus we're not that far from there."
"Ok fine, we'll go to Vegas." Sam said with a sigh.
"Alright Sammy. We're going to have a blast, wait and see." Dean said, as he turned up the radio.
Sam shook his head and laughed at his brother. 'This should be a good trip.' He thought to himself with smile.
A couple of hours later, the brothers rolled into Vegas. They were both in awe at all the lights and sounds while driving down the strip, everywhere they looked they saw wedding chapels, casinos, hotels, restaurants and so on.
"Wow, this place is great." Sam said, as he looked out the passenger side window.
"Yeah man, time to party." Dean said with a grin.
"Maybe for you, I'm going to sleep. Speaking of which where are we staying?" Sam asked.
"How about there?" Dean asked while pointing to the Palms Hotel.
"Come on man. Who knows how many days we are going to have off so let's go big."
"Fine,let's go there." Sam said
Around thirty minutes later, they were both standing in their room. The room was very simple, with a small bedroom with two twin beds, a bathroom, small kitchen and a small living room that overlooked Vegas.
"Not bad" Dean said while looking around the bedroom.
"Yeah, it's a lot better than the ones we usually stay in." Sam said
Dean laid his bag down on one of the two twin beds then said."Alright man let's go."
"Go where?" Sam asked
"To the bar. Do some drinking and maybe a little gambling." Dean said while rubbing his hands together, he looked as happy as a kid in a candy store.
"Dude, i was serious when i said i was going to sleep." Sam said, as he laid down on his bed.
"Fine be a party pooper. Don't wait up." Dean said, as he walked out of the bedroom then left the hotel room.
Dean made his way to the bank of elevators and went down to the lobby. When he exited the elevator, he immediately walked over to the hotel bar. After taking a quick glance around the room, he walked up to the bar and leaned against the counter as he waited for the bartender to walk over to him.
"What can i get you?" The bartender asked.
"I'll take a beer." Dean told him.
Within a few minutes, the bartender sat down a bottle of beer in front of Dean then walked off to help another customer.
Dean picked up the beer and took a long swig of the beer as he glanced around the room again. It was a nice size bar with tables all around the bar and against the wall.
At the moment the bar was pretty busy, as far as Dean could see there was no table available. Every table was taken by either a group of people or a couple on a date, every table that is except for one. There was one table in the back that was occupied by a beautiful brunette girl sitting alone as she sip a beer and looked down at the table, as if deep in thought.
He slowly walked toward the back of the room and walked over to her table.
"Hey, mind if i join you?" He asked, as he stood behind the chair that was across from her.
She looked up at him and he noticed, she was even more beautiful up close. She looked to be around 5'5, slim and tanned with long curly brown hair and icy blue eyes.
"Not bad, not bad at all." He thought to himself.
"Sure" She said with a smile.
"Name's Dean." He said, as he held his hand out toward her.
"I'm Chloe." She said, as she shook his hand and smiled.
"I think my night just got better." He thought to himself, as he sat down in the chair across from her.
The next morning, Dean stretched his arms over his head then rolled from his back over to his side. When Chloe felt movement beside her, she cracked a eye open and came face to face with Dean.
"Cute". She thought to herself with a small smile. She closed her eye and sighed, waiting for sleep to come again.
Suddenly realizing some guy was in her bed, she snapped both eyes open and screamed out loud.
Hearing the scream, Dean jumped awake and tried to get out of bed as fast as he could, unfortunately he got tangled up in the sheets and fell to the floor with a loud thump.
"What the hell?" He asked angrily.
She looked down at him on the floor and noticed all he had on were a pair of black boxers, she quickly looked under the sheet and saw all she had on were a pair of dark pink panties.
She quickly pulled the sheet up to cover herself before asking," we didn't...ya know, did we?"
Dean looked up from the floor and grinned then said,"yeah we did."
"Oh god." She groaned as she pulled the sheet tighter against her body then added,"how did this happen? All i remember was drinking with you at the bar."
"Well, we must have had A LOT to drink." He said with a laugh.
"This isn't funny. I don't do this. I don't get drunk and jump into bed with strange men." She said, as she covered up her face in shame with her hands.
He looked up at her and become confused when he noticed a ring on her ring finger. "What's that?" He asked her.
"What?" She asked.
"On your finger." He said, as he pointed at her left hand.
She looked down at her hand and saw a sliver wedding band then looked at him with a confused look. She looked over at his hand and noticed he had a matching silver band on his finger too.
"You have one too." She stated then added,"you don't think we...? No, we couldn't have."
He looked over at the bedside table and noticed a sheet of paper. He reached over and grabbed the paper and took a closer look, he realized it was a marriage license with his and her name on it.
He held up the sheet of paper to show her before saying,"yeah, looks like we did."
"Oh crap." She mumbled, as she grabbed the piece of paper out of his hand to read it.
While she read, Dean's cell phone begin to ring. He jumped up off the floor and grabbed his pants from the floor then grabbed his phone out of the front pocket.
"Dude, where the hell are you?" Sam asked, as soon as Dean answered the phone.
"I have no idea." Dean mumbled, as he glanced around fancy room. He knew he was in her room, he just didn't know where the room was.
"What? Did something grab you? Are you ok? Is it a demon? A ghost? What?" Sam asked quickly, never taking a pause in between the questions.
"No, something worse." Dean said quietly
"What?" Sam asked, getting worried.
a/n-Thanks for reading the first chapter in the first Chloe story. I feel like my stories have gotten a little better since i first wrote this so i wanted to reread it, make a few changes and re-post it. Hopefully it will make this story even better.