#[ putting this in her post-ressurection verse ]

[joannahunts-a]

drenched in sweat | Dean & Jo

@onedropoutwithsixbucks continued from x

Dean wasn’t entirely sure what had woken him up at first - until he heard the quiet noises from the other bed. Slipping out from hs own quietly, he crept over to Jo and quickly realised what was wrong. He shook her hard enough to wake her up, while at the same time trying to keep enough distance to dodge any automatic attacks.

Jo jolted awake as she felt a hand on her shoulder, lashing out on instinct, but her fist found only empty air, and it took her a moment to realize she was in a motel room, and it was Dean that had touched her. “Fuck. Sorry,” she apologized, sinking back into the bed, pushing sweat-slicked hair away from her face. “What’s up? What’s wrong?”