SSSS CHAPTER 27!

Kyle and Alex picked up the dirty dishes, to carry into the kitchen. After Alex left for the kitchen Kyle heard Dean snap his fingers, so he tunred around to see what he wanted. Dean used two fingers to point to his own eyes, then he points to Kyle and mouths "I'm watching you." Kyle gulped and quickly walked into the kitchen.
Sam- Alex is going to kill you. You know that, right?
Dean- She's in a wheelchair. I think I can take her Sam.
Sam- Beating up the handicapped, that's really nice Dean.
Dean- Ok, now you're just twisting my words around.
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Alex was drying the dishes, while Kyle was washing them. She picked up a plate and started drying it hard and fast. Kyle glanced at Alex and could tell something was up.
Kyle- It's bothering you, isn't it?
Alex- Huh? Nothings bothering me.
Kyle- Really? Ok. By the way, I think that dish is dry.
Alex set the dish down on the counter.
Alex- How could he ask that? Why would he ask that?
Kyle- I don't know. But from what I can tell, the guy cares about you. He's just worried, and probably got a little carried away.
Alex- Alright, but you didn't have to tell him.
Kyle- It's not like I gave him any detailes.
Alex- Which is why I'm glad that you are my boyfriend. Any other guy probably would have bragged about it.
Kyle- Are you trying to say that you like me? Cause I'd hate to break it to you, but I'm engaged.
Alex- Really? Well she is one lucky girl. Who is she?
Kyle- *Joking* It's this stripper I met on the way here. One thing lead to another and...
Alex- Shut up.
Alex nudges him in the side with her elbow and they both smile.
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Sam and Dean were sitting in the living room, drinking some coffee.
Sam- Why would you ask that?
Dean- I wanted to make sure that he wasn't a jerk, that just slept around with the first girl that he sees.
Sam- And then proposes to them?
Dean- Ok. I might have gone over the line-
Sam- Might have?
Dean- Alright, so I did go over the line. Do you think she'll forgive me?
Sam- She's been forgiving you a lot lately.
Dean- Well at least she expects me to be that way Mr. I-secretly-like-to-invade-Alex's-space.
Sam- Hey, I-
Alex- Oww! Dang it!
Sam and Dean gave eachother a quick glance, before they ran into the kitchen.
Dean ran in before Sam, and if he knew what was about to happen, he would have let Sam go ahead of him. The floor was covered with a little soap and water, which caused Dean to loose his footing and fall backwards. He looked up and saw Sam, Alex and Kyle, who were staring at him.
Dean- Now I know how you and Alex felt the past two days.
Kyle- Huh?
Sam- It's an inside joke.
Dean quickly stood when he saw blood mixing in with the soap and water.
Sam- What happend?
Kyle- She cut her hand when she dropped a glass.
Dean- *Wipping his wet hands on his pants* You ok?
Alex- *Hidding her hand* I'm fine.
Kyle- *Holding out his hand palm up* Let me see.
Alex- Kyle, it's fine.
Kyle- Let. Me. See.
Alex extends her arm out, with her hand in a fist. Kyle carefully pried back her fingers and looked at the damage. There was a small pool of blood with a piece of glass in the middle, sticking striaght up.
Kyle- There's a piece of glass in it and you're fine?
Alex- I've been through worse. It's just a little cut.
Kyle- Come on. *Walking behind her wheelchair*
Kyle pushes Alex down the hallway and into the bathroom, while Sam starts to clean up the mess. Dean was about to go downstairs to change into some dry clothes, but stopped when he heard Alex and Kyle talking.
Kyle- *Looking in the cabinets* This kinda reminds me of how I proposed to you.
Alex- *Saracstically* Have I ever told you how classy that was?
Kyle- Oh come on. It wasn't that bad. *Taking some boxes out of the cabinet and placing them on the sink countertop*
Alex- You asked me while I was shaving! You of all people should know how horrible I am at shaving.
Kyle- *Sitting down on the toilet holding tweezers* I didn't realize you would freak out and shave off your skin.
Alex- *Laughing* Well you could have waited until I got out of the bathroom.
Kyle- *Holding Alex's hand* You're getting us off topic here. We came in here for a reason missy. Now could you please hold still for a minute?
Alex- Can you loosen your grip a little?
Kyle- No, because as soon as I get ahold of it, you're going to yank your hand away and make things worse.
Dean was standing in the hallway watching Kyle concentrating on Alex's hand.
Kyle- *Soothingly* Don't look. Just close your eyes.
Kyle takes the piece of glass out and drops it in the trash can. He then quickly grabbed a wad of toilet paper and pressed it on her hand, to control the bleeding. While holding her hand, he reached for the box of gauze, but accidentally dropped it out of reach. Dean quickly came in and picked it up for him.
Dean- Here. *Handing him the box*
Kyle- *Taking the box* Thanks.
Kyle takes out a few strips and places them on her hand. He then grabbed some medical tape and neatly tapped the gauze down.
Kyle- And we're done.
Dean- *Impressed* Wow, you did you a good job.
Kyle- I've had a lot of practice from work.
Dean- Something tells me that you don't work at a place where you say "Would you like fries with that?"
Kyle- *Laughing* No, I'm a carpenter. I can not tell you how many times I've seen a new guy almost loose his finger because he got careless.
Alex- And you worry about me being a klutz?
Kyle- Do you want to show him the scars on your ankles from shaving or should I?
Dean- Hopefully that new razor we baught you works.
Kyle- Oh, she already cut herself around you? A new razor most likely won't help her. I baught her a new one last year and as you know, it didn't help.
Alex- You make it sound like I'm doing it on purpose. I'm just a klutz, ok? *Alex paused while she realized what she just admitted* I'm gonna go see how Sam's doing.
Alex left the bathroom rather quickly, not wanting to hear any more insults. Kyle and Dean were left alone in an awkward silence, then Dean caught a more serious look in Kyle's eyes as he was looking at the blood on his hands.