Author's Note #1: My very first Drabble, I'm so excited.

I want to say a big THANK YOU to Riathe Mai and Ceillean for giving this the once over and for all the wonderful suggestions that helped me get this down to exactly 100 words….and have it still make sense and not loose any of its heart.

Author's Note #2: For those of you following "Miles To Go." I promise, promise, promise that the last chapter will be done and posted, hopefully very soon. I had finally worked out the middle and the ending to something that I loved and then, of course…the beginning didn't work or make sense any more. So I'm having to rework it.

If the both the boys decide to cooperate with me…it shouldn't take too long.

Still don't own anything having to do with Supernatural

ooOoo

They both held secrets from the other.

They still had a Demon to find…a Prophet to rescue…the world to save.

Again.

Tonight none of that mattered.

The full moon's light gleamed off the chrome of the Impala parked amongst the towering trees of their secluded camp.

Dean reached over and handed Sam a beer, smiling an honest to goodness smile that lit up his eyes. Something Sam hadn't seen in a very long time.

They had kicked the Odds in the ass and once more found their way back to one another.

So help them, nothing would separate them again.