Author's note: These fics are based on real episodes from Supernatural. The characters and plots belong to the creator and writers for the show. If you want background on the new character you can read the previous episodes.

The Kids Are Alright

Sam was furiously clicking through on his laptop while Kayla kept watch for Dean. He was trying to translate a text that was supposed to expel a demon. On the phone was Bobby, his voice of negativity.

"What do you mean you don't think it'll work Bobby? It expels a demon."

Kayla cleared her throat.

"Right, I gotta, I gotta go Bobby." He quickly snapped the laptop shut while closing his phone, Dean stepped up to the table.

"Who was that?"

"What? I was just ordering a pizza."

Kayla coughed back a laugh. "I'm going to use the bathroom." She excuse herself.

Dean eyed him. "You do realize you're in a restaurant."

"Yeah, I know. Just…really craving pizza."

"Alright, weirdo…I think I found something." Dean sat down and slid the newspaper across the table. "Cicero, Indiana. Falls on his own power saw."

Sam glanced at the article, barely reading the header. "And? That's it? A guy falls on his saw and you think that's a case?"

"I don't know, it could be."

"Well uh, it's kind of…"

"Ok, there's something better in Cicero than the case."

"What?"

"Lisa Braden."

Sam tilted his head and focused on him, trying to be absolutely sure of what was coming out of his mouth.

"What? She's a yoga instructor. Most bendy-est weekend of my life."

"You're kidding, right?"

"Have a heart Sam."

"Did you just say that to me?" He leaned in and lowered his voice. "Your girlfriend is in the bathroom while you're talking about crossing the country to hook up with some other girl, and you're telling me to have a heart?"

"You'll be working on this case, you can keep her occupied for a few hours."

"I'm not comfortable with this."

"Sam. One year. That's all I got and time's wasting."

"I'm really uncomfortable with this." He started doing that stupid, 'I'm dying' cough that didn't really make him feel bad but it did bring to mind his stupid deal. "I'm not comfortable with lying to her Dean! You shouldn't be either! If you're gonna…you know, look down other avenues before the year is up then you should be upfront with her."

Dean thought for a moment. "I'm not good with confrontation." Kayla was headed for the table. "Don't say anything to her about this. Please."

He shook his head and tucked his laptop under his arm. He couldn't catch Kayla's expression because he was pretty sure she'd read it; just in case he went to the car without a word.

"You guys fight?"

"Me and Sammy? 'Course not." Dean grinned and motioned out the door.