Jensen escorts me to his room and opens the door for me. "Sit, I'm gonna go bring the first aid kit" he says pointing on the couch and I nod. He brings the small first aid kit and a small mirror. I look my cuts in the mirror. The lip will be fine but the cheek could use a couple of stitches.

"Is there a sutures' set in there?" I ask Jensen

"Yes" he says

"Absorbable or non?" I ask

"What?" he asks and I chuckle. I go and I sit next to him. He gives me the first aid kit and I look at it. "Synthetic nonabsorbable monofilament sutures, see?" I say pointing at the words on the kit

"I have many unknown words here" he says and I chuckle causing my cheek to hurt. "Sorry, sorry" he says

"It's ok" I say taking the things out of the kit.

I take the mirror "Can you hold this for me?" I ask Jensen

"Are you gonna do it yourself?" he asks

"Yes. No offense but from what I've seen on the show... Your stitching skills are pretty pathetic" I say as nice as I can

"No, I meant go to a hospital. See a doctor" he says.

"Oh, I... right, you don't know. I am a doctor" I say

"Oh... Really? Wow" he says smiling and causing me to smile too. It's like he is proud of me which gave me so much confidence.

"Dr (Y/N) (Y/L/N), MD. St. David's South Austin Medical Center" I say offering my hand

"It's a pleasure to meet you Dr (Y/L/N)" he says shaking my hand.

Jensen's POV

I shake her hand and I can't hold back my smile. Wow. She is beautiful and smart. Dr (Y/L/N)... Or Dr Ackles... It suits her. What? No. No. I just met her.

I take the mirror and I hold it up for her. She puts some Betadine on her cut, flinching slightly and then some Lidocaine to numb the area. She takes the first suture out of the kit and stitches her own cheek.

Your POV

After I was done with the second suture, I put it down "Ok..." I breath out.

"Everything good?" Jensen asks

"Yeah. I need to go and get the Vaseline I have in my car" I say and I stand up

"You don't need to. I have some" he says sitting me down again. He goes to his suitcase and comes back. I take a small wooden stick from the first aid kit and I pick up some Vaseline with it. I apply a light film of Vaseline on my wound while Jensen opens the pack with the non stick bandages.

"Let me" he says and sits closer to me. He places the bandage softly and carefully on my cheek.

"Thank you" I say and he smiles at me.

"What about your lip?" he asks

"It's fine. It's going to heal by itself. But tomorrow I'm probably going to be bruised and swollen" I say

"I bet that you'll still be beautiful" he says and I freeze for a moment. Did Jensen Ackles just called me beautiful? "I'm sorry. It sounded weird--" he starts to say

"It's fine. Thank you" I say smiling. He smiles back and his green beautiful eyes look straight into mines.

A knock on the door breaks the tension and the silence that had took over in the room. Jensen gets up and goes to the door. It's Cliff

"He is in the police station and I brought her jacket that she left in the bar" he says

"Thanks Cliff" Jensen says

"Everything ok here? Do you need anything?" Cliff asks

"We are ok. (Y/N), do you need anything?" Jensen asks me

"No, I'm fine. Thank you" I say and he nods.

Cliff leaves and Jensen comes back carrying my jacket. I get up from the couch and I wear it. "Are you staying here?" he asks

"No, I was planning on getting a room when we could come back from the bar. But I guess I'll do it now" I say walking to the door.

"Are you sure? Because you can stay here if you want. I can take the couch" he says

"No, no, no. You've already done enough for me today and I can't thank you enough--"

"Don't mention this again. I'm just glad you are ok" he says and I nod.

I walk to the door "And if you need anything during the night, you know where to find me" he says and I nod.

"Goodnight and again thank you" I say

"Goodnight. Be safe" he says and rubbing my back. I leave his room and I go to my car. I get my backpack and I go back in the hotel.

I take a room and immediately I change and I go to sleep. But I couldn't keep my eyes closed for more than a minute. Every small noise scared me. I was constantly thinking that Matt is gonna come back and end what he started.