There are very few things that can make me fear for my safety .
The huge junk of shiny black metal on two wheels that Dean calls a ' bike ' is one on of those .
" Scared " He asks teasingly . Seeing my reaction Dean smirks not at all bothering to hide that he is enjoying this .
I glare at him pointedly " It takes more than this two wheeled monstrosity to scare me "
" Hey ! It's not a monstrosity , Don't hurt her feelings " He says patting his bike affectionately .
As if this metal junk really has feelings !
I'm pretty sure he must have given ' her' a name too
" Princess is the coolest bike on earth"
" You call this death trap a princess !" I'm not sure if I should laugh or drag him to the nearest shrink to get his head sorted .
" There , There don't go around hurting her feeli
