Going in the Same Direction

"Guns were never my best thing, father said I was better with knives."

Dean laughed lightly along with her. "Knives were always my thing too. Never actually handled a gun..." All his life he'd practice fighting either with his knives or without them, but never with a gun. A pole, sure, same with numb-chucks but never a gun. His parents always told him guns were for those who didn't know how to fight, and that he was not one of them because he knew how to fight. And good.

"Sleep or not, I doubt I even could, who could, knowing that tomorrow is the big day... only a matter of time til I find out about more truth about my life and past..."

Dean sighed and laid down beside Selia. "Well you're right about that...I'm not gonna be able to get any sleep tonight. Can't stop thinking about tomorrow." He turned his head over to Selia and said, "And I'll be right there with you."

"You know, when I think about it, we seem to have a lot in common. Though, I have handled a gun several times, just don't like 'em that well."

Dean gave a small smirk and kissed Selia once again. "I guess you're right." He gave another smile and then slid one o his arms around her, squeezing her slightly. "We sure have a lot in common," he said, though in a low voice, as if talking more to himself if anything.

"Me either... I wonder what tomorrow will bring..."

Several situations had popped into his mind, and they weren't all that good. For some reason, Dean kept having this strange feeling that tomorrow wasn't going to go as planned and something was going to happen to them on their boat ride, but he dismissed the feeling as his nerves talking. They were going be just fine, and everything would go according to plan. It'd be a piece of cake."No matter what it brings, we'll be able to handle it. Together."

Dean smiled, laying back and putting his hands behind his head. It was so peaceful and the day was great. The light blue sky splattered with large white clouds roaming on by. Everything was just so peaceful...Dean closed his eyes for a moment or two, sucking up the sun and it quietness.

Selia hadn't said anything, and when he peeked over to her, she had closed her eyes as well, but he wasn't sure if she was sleeping or not. Either way, he didn't want to disturb her, she might have been in some deep thought or something. Instead, he closed his eyes once again, and relaxed, not thinking about the future, nor the past. Only thinking about the present. Him, laying down on the grass with Selia.