SSSS CHAPTER 6!

Alex- What's going on? This kinda stuff isn't supposed to be real.
Sam- Well it is.
Alex- How?
Dean- I'll let Sam answer that one. *Grinning at his brother*
Sam gives Dean a '"thanks a lot" kinda look.
Alex- On second thought. Maybe I don't wanna know.
Dean- So what? Your just going to hide from the truth?
Sam- It shouldn't be too hard hidding from you.
Dean- Wanna bet?
Sam- You really think that you could find me?
Dean- Absolutly.
The guys continued to argue, as Alex sat there watching them. The way they were fighting was as if nothing was wrong. Alex took the opportunity to look around the large room. Everything was the same, but larger. Then something caught her eye. There was movement coming from the back of the lamp. The figure started to move, so Alex quickly crawled backwards pulling her left leg. She was moving so fast that she didn't realize that Sam was standing right behind, untill it was too late.
Sam lost his balance and fell forward off of the dresser.
Dean- Whoa!
Dean quickly caught Sam with one hand and then raised him up to the dresser. That's when they both noticed Alex was laughing. Although Dean was happy to see her smile, he was severely confused as to why she was laughing at a time like this.
Sam- You almost killed me, and your laughing?!
Dean- What's so funny?
Alex- *Laughing* I'm sorry, but the way he's laying in your hand- *Letting out a burst of laughter*
Dean- What about it?
Alex- *Trying to calm down* It looks like he should have said "My hero!" *Letting out another burst of laughter*
Dean looked down at Sam and realized that he looked like a damsil in distress, by the way he was laying in his hand. After realizing this he quickly let Sam jump off of his hand and on to the table.
Dean- What was that all about anyways Alex?
Alex- Oh. I thought I saw something behind the lamp.
Dean stands up, leaning over them and checks behind the lamp.
Dean- I don't see anything. *Kneeling down again* It was probably just your imagination.
Alex- Probably.
There was an awkward silence in the room, but it didn't last long, because Snoopy started scratching at the door.
Sam- I guess the dog's done eating.
Dean- Yeah. I guess so-Hey! Alex, why was there a guy in your bed?
Alex- What? There wasn't a guy in my bed.
Dean- How do you explain the dog?
Alex- What are talking about?
Dean- I found the dog snuggling up to your pillow, where I found you.
Alex- Huh. *Confused in thought*
Dean- Huh? That's all you've got to say? Alex, do you have a boyfriend that we don't know about? *Folding his arms*
Alex- Are you sure you didn't see anything over there?
Alex didn't really pay attention to what Dean had asked her. The movement that she saw before, was bothering her. She had to see for herself, and started to crawl over to the lamp dragging that broken leg of her's.
Dean- Whoa. Where do you think your going Thumbelina? *Smiling*
Dean placed his right hand in front of Alex, preventing her from going any further. Dodging his hand, Alex swerved to the right, only to be greated by Dean's hand again. She was starting to get a little irritated with this game he was playing on her. If her leg was healed, should would have been able to dodge his hand for sure. At least that's what she thought.
Alex was going to move away again, but saw the shadow of Dean's other hand come down. He carefully scooped her up in his hand and lifted her up, to get a better look at her face. He wanted to see if she was lying or telling the truth.
Alex folded her arms, waiting for what Dean had to say.
Dean- Your hidding something, aren't you?
Alex- No.
Dean- *Finding Alex's uncomfortable state amusing* You do, don't you? You have a boyfriend.
Sam- And you let him sleep in your bed?
Alex- NO! I have no clue who that was in my bed or how they got there, and I'm really freaked out about it! Ok?
Dean- No. Your definatly hidding something. Which is why I'm gonna check out your room.
Alex- What?!
Dean- I realized that I don't know that much about you, so now is the perfect opportunity to find out.
Alex- No!
Dean- I'll tell you what. If you can stop me, I won't go.
Alex- Bite me.
Dean- No thanks. I'm not a cannibal.
Dean placed Alex back down on the nightstand, next to Sam. She glared at Dean as he walked away and left the room, with a grin on his face.
Sam- *Walking over to Alex* He means well.
Alex- Yeah, but he's also taking advantage of the situation.
Sam- *Putting his hands in his pockets* Well if you really didn't have a guy in your room, then you have nothing to worry about.
After a few minutes, Dean came back into the room carrying the mini Impala.
Dean- I figured out why the dog keeps wanting to go by you Alex, and some other things. *Grinning*