Authors note:

So my last supernatural story was not planned out at all and I really ended up disliking it in the end. So I thought I'd start something new. The main character still has the same name, same-ish background, but the stories are totally different so don't get them confused.

My Laptop is broken, unfortunately. So I've typed everything from my phone. I went through and reread and corrected what I could, but I can guarantee you'll probably still come across a few errors. Mostly apostrophes missing and things of that sort. Occasionally the word in instead of on and vice versa. Or abiut instead of about. My autocorrect is rather funky like that.

Please leave reviews. I love reading what my readers have to say, also, the first chapter might not be too action packed but trust me, the second chapter is worth sticking around for.

Thank You! And enjoy!

Xxxxx

Lacey had been laying in the bed awake for quite some time staring at the ceiling as her arms folded beneath her head. She was lost in her thoughts, memories coming to her as she lay beside the handsome man in the bed. Dean Winchester. She smiled as she turned her head and focused on him laying beside her, her brilliant blue orbs scanned over his handsome face, he looked so peaceful while he slept. Memories of their life together seemed to flood her mind each and every time she looked at him. He amazed her, he always had. The way he was so perfect, he didn't see it, but she did. She saw it every time she looked into those green-hazel eyes of his. She saw the spark in them, the drive in him, his need to do good and be good. His want to make any and everyone happy. The way he put his life on the line each and every day to keep innocent lives safe from the monsters in the world. Lacey rolled over, carefully as to not disturb Deans sleeping form, he slept like a rock, though, so she knew her carefulness was unneeded. She couldn't help herself as she reached out a hand and let her dainty fingers with their black painted finger nails trace a delicate trail along his jaw line. She could feel the light stubble upon his jaw and after a moment she felt a shifting in the bed as Dean did slowly rouse from sleep. He rolled onto his side and his arms snaked around the brunettes waist, pulling her in close to him.

She grinned at his sudden touch and his eyes remained closed. She curled into him, her head resting upon his toned chest. Lacey had never really had a home, or at least she hadn't felt like she had, but Dean, he was home to her. He was her comfort zone. He was the one person who grounded her. Who made her feel as if she had a place in this world. He was her home and her heart and if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have anything to live for.

That sounded a bit extreme, maybe, but Lacey Remington had lost a lot in her life. Her mother, her father, her sister. Her entire family as far as she knew, had been destroyed by the very monsters they hunted and killed. Her mother had been taken by demons, her father by werewolves, her sister by a djinn. Her grand parents had been taken down by vampires. She didn't have any aunts and uncles that she had known of and she hadn't ever met her mother's parents. As far as she was concerned, Sam and Dean were her only family.

Lacey had been grateful to have them in her life, she had always lived a life where the people you met didn't stick around for long. She traveled, lost touch, or they died. There was really no in between.

There was a lot of pain and loss in the 35 years that Lacey had lived, but Dean nearly made her forget about all of it. He helped her to keep on keeping on. He had always been able to put a smile on her face. Lacey remember one of the first times she had really known she was madly and deeply in love with Dean Winchester.

"What are you thinking about, Lace?" Deans voice was deep, yet quiet as he spoke. Lacey smiled at the sound of his voice as she let her own eyes close, basking in the warmth of his arms wrapped around her.

"You. Me. You and me. The first time you sang to me." A grin appeared on her lips and if she had been looking she would have seen the sleepy smile that had appeared on Deans lips as well.

"REO?" Deans sleepy voice whispered into Laceys hair as she draped an arm over his chest and cuddled into his chest.

"REO." She answered in a soft whisper as she felt herself being pulled into a memory and slowly she drifted off to sleep.

XxSummer 1996 Lacey 16 Dean 17xX

Lacey hadn't been expecting to be wisked away from her dad and sister on such short notice, but when the boys had shown up at their hotel room door, she knew that she was in for a treat. She could feel her knees turning to jelly as Dean stood on the other side of the door, flashing her that charming smile that also sent the butterflies in her stomach on a frenzy. She hadn't bothered to seek permission from her dad, the two men, Deans dad and her own dad were already talking about the case they were on and Sam was instantly at Lucys side.

Lacey and Dean slipped outside, unnoticed by their younger siblings or father's.

"Come on, I have the keys to the impala." Dean grinned at the petite brunette as she followed him to the classic car, the one she had admired since the first time she had laid eyes on it.

"Won't your dad kill you if you take off in his car?" Lacey asked, Dean looked back at her with a mock look of terror.

"Relax, Doll face. We're not taking it anywhere, just listening to music." Dean assured her as he opened the passenger side door for her. She blushed softly at his gentlemanly gesture, glad that her hair covered her cheeks as she slipped into the sleek black vehicle.

Dean was in the driver's seat shortly after shutting her door behind her. He turned on the car and Lacey popped open the glove compartment to find a mass of cassettes.

"I pick first." She said as she spotted a tape she knew she just had to listen to. She wasn't even sure how or why Dean or his dad had it in the impala to begin with.

Without hesitating she put it into the player and waited as the first song began to play in the confines of the vehicle.

Before the vocals even started Dean looked over at Lacey with wide eyes.

"REO? Really?" Lacey couldn't help but laugh at his reaction as she relaxed back in the seat her bright green orbs looking out the windshield before they adjusted back to look at him.

"I can't fight this feeling any longer, and yet I'm still afraid to let it flow. What started out as friendship has grown stronger I only wish I had the strength to let it show. I tell myself that I can't hold out forever. I said there is no reason for my fear, cause I feel so secure when we're together. You give my life direction. You make everything so clear." Lacey sang along and Dean grinned, she couldn't help but notice how true the words rang. This was her song to Dean, she knew right in that moment that this was exactly how she felt about him. What had started out as a friendship had blossomed considerably.

"And even as I wander I'm keeping you in sight, you're the candle in my window on a cold dark winters night. And I'm getting closer than I ever thought I might. And I can't fight this feeling any more. I've forgotten what I started fighting for. It's time to bring this ship into the shore and throw away the oars forever." Lacey and Dean were singing together. She had noticed his voice join hers and she couldn't help but grin as she reached out for his hand. The two of them weren't singing any longer, but instead listening to the music. The two of them realizing how true the words rang for them.

It was only a moment later as silence started to settle over the two of them, the only sound coming from the speakers in the impala as REO continued to play, Lacey and Dean both burst into laughter. They couldn't help it. The moment had been so cheesy.

"That was a moment worth of Grease." Dean said a grin still on his lips, the corners of his eyes crinkled slightly with his amusement as Lacey lifted her free hand to dab at the tears her laughter had caused to appear.

"Tell me about it, stud." Laceys voice has taken on the tone of Sandys at the end of the movie when confronting Danny at the fair. A serious look had come over her face for a moment before the two of them began laughing again.

They had sat in the impala for what felt like hours, just the two of them, talking and laughing. Holding hands and just generally enjoying the company of one another. Near sunset, Lacey peaked up at the door to the hotel room that she had shared with her dad and sister. Noticing that it was still closed and their fathers were still inside talking about the case and their little siblings were preoccupied, Lacey had an idea.

"You got your gun on you?" Lacey asked. Dean didn't even question her as he nodded his head, he could tell by that twinkling in her enchanting ice blue eyes that she had an idea.

"There is this lake near by, Lucy and I spotted it on our way in, want to go check it out?" She asked and Dean didn't even hesitate to take her up on the offer.

Xx Down by the lake xX

Lacey was wild and adventurous it's what Dean found so enticing about her. It's one of the many things that had him hooked on her. Yeah he had come across many other girls in other towns. Girls who loved the bad boy type, who would throw themselves at him before he was back on the road again with his dad and brother. All of those girls, though, they were just meant to pass the time. Something to occupy himself with when he was waiting on his dad to uproot them again. Lacey was the only girl he ever caught himself dreaming about. The only girl his thoughts constantly wandered to. The only girl he ever longed to see again, to touch, to feel, to kiss. She was perfect, from the light smattering of freckles on her nose that darkened in the summer down to her slightly crooked second toe on her right foot that she had broken when she was 10 and had never healed right. Dean found everything about her to be absolutely intoxicating and he couldn't get enough of her.

The two of them had been walking around the lake hand in hand admiring the beauty of the scene and secretly admiring each other as well.

This was the closest that either of them had ever come to a real relationship. The stolen moments they managed when they ended up in the same place at the same time. Both of them knew it just made the aches in their hearts that much harder to deal with when they parted ways again, but they couldn't help it. They were too compelled to each other. If there was a such thing as soul mates, Lacey would have believed whole heartedly that Dean was hers.

"I'll be right back." Dean said as he released Laceys hand and made his way towards the trees set a ways back from the water.

"Don't pee on yourself." She teased and as Dean walked away she spotted it, the middle finger he flashed her as she grinned on at him unable to resist finding the gesture to be funny.

Lacey stood a few feet back from the waterline as she tilted her head up to look at the stars. The whole scene was beautiful, the calm serene water front, the sky lit up with the Stars and the moon that wasn't quite full yet.

She hadn't heard the foot steps approaching her as she gazed up at the night sky, but when she felt arms wrap around her she reached, pulling off a move her father had taught her in her basic self defense training. She grabbed her "attacker" and flipped them.

When she heard the grunt and saw Dean laying on the ground before her, her hands instantly lifted to cover her mouth which had just released a gasp.

"Oh my... Dean, I'm so sorry." Her shock gave way to amusement and she found herself chuckling as she kneeled down beside him.

"No, my fault entirely, I should know better than to sneak up on a Remington." His hazel-green eyes lifted to her face and upon seeing her amusement his brows furrowed.

"Are you laughing at me?" Dean questioned as Laceys chuckles turned to full on laughter.

"Why, yes, I am." She admitted and before she knew what was happening Dean shot up off the ground and tackled her down into the grass behind her. She was pinned to the ground, his body hovering over hers as he grinned down at her. Lacey matched his grin, a smile on her lips.

"Do you usually sneak up on girls and pin them to the ground?" Lacey asked a grin on her lips.

"Only the really pretty ones." Lacey felt herself blush as Deans face inched closer to hers.

"Do you try and kiss all the pretty girls who you pin to the ground too?" She asked her eyes momentarily fluttering to look at his lips before snapping back to lock on his intense gaze.

"No. That I only do to you." He said before capturing her perfectly pouty pink lips in a slow, sweet kiss.

"Lacey?" Deans voice came out a whisper against her lips as their kiss ended, her chest was sure to explode from how wildly her heart was thumping inside of it. Every time he kissed her, the reaction was the same, her heart beat erratically and she was always sure she was seconds away from heart failure. She was glad they were laying on the grass because she was sure he knees would have given out if they had been standing.

"Yeah?" She replied As Deans eyes locked on hers, the faces mere inches apart as he released the hold he had on her wrists and instead laced their fingers together, even as he still had her hands pinned up above her head.

"I think I love you." He said, the words coming out slowly and calculated as she was sure he was so very unfamiliar with his feelings for her as she was for hers for him.

"I think I love you too." She was sure of it, though, she loved him with all of her heart and had since the day she met him.

On that very day, with those words that they had spoken, unbeknownst to them, they had sealed a deal, a deal made by demons and their mothers long ago. A deal they had no way of knowing about, a deal that could have very well been the end of them.