Dean gazed out the window as he continued down the seemingly endless road. It wasn't anything new so far; a small road in the woods where they only passed driveways and a whole lot of nothing. They could have been headed to a job with this scenery.

"You sure you're not lost?"

"I think I know where my parent's house is. Pull into the next driveway."

He turned right and stopped in front of an iron gate. "You live here?"

"Technically I live in this car. Four three seven six."

That made him smile. He rolled the window down and typed the code into the keypad, giving Kayla a look as the gates rolled open.

"You're not gonna make rich jokes the whole time we're here are you?"

"Me?" He pulled through the gates and glanced in the rearview mirror to watch them close. The driveway was short and lead to the stereotypical circle in front of the house. "I would never do something like…holy shit."

Dean pulled the Impala next to a candy apple red classic sports car and left the keys in the ignition to get out and stare. He wiped his hand on his jeans and followed the curve of the car from the tail to the windshield. Kayla and Sam were getting out of the car and getting their things from the trunk.

"Is this a fully restored 1965 Mustang Fastback with a five speed manual transmission?"

"Um," Kayla looked at the car and shrugged slightly. "I guess. It was a birthday present a long time ago, I don't really know much about it."

"It's yours?" He stared through the window, admiring the upholstery. "Four hundred and twenty horsepower?"

"I don't know. I've only driven it a couple times."

God what a gorgeous machine. "Kayla, you don't know what you've got. This, this is beautiful."

She laughed quietly. "If you want to drive it the keys are probably in the glove compartment."

"Are you shitting me?" He reached for the door but stopped, trying to reign in his giddy excitement. "I can, you know, drive it later. We should probably get the introductions over with first."

"If you insist."

They followed her into the house, Dean stepped back towards the door when he heard the snarling growls from up the stairs. Within moments two Dobermans were lunging down the stairs towards them and he seriously considered bolting.

"There's my girls!" The dogs slid across the tile floors and stopped in front of Kayla, greeting her with excited whimpers and tail wags. "Hi babies!"

Sam saw the look on Dean's face and laughed at him. "You ok man?"

"Shut up."

"This is Sugar and Spice."

Dean eyed the dogs. "Which one's Spice?"

"Aw they're just big babies, aren't you? Yes you are!" She patted them for a moment and an older man walked into the room.

"Miss Kayla."

Kayla stood and smiled. "Hey, Kyle. This is Dean and Sam Winchester."

He didn't look at them. "Quite. You weren't gone long."

"Sorry to disappoint."

"Your parents should be back shortly, they've been out running errands." He walked out of the room.

She called after him. "Well don't call them it's a surprise!"

Sam glanced towards him and raised an eyebrow. "Feel the excitement."

"Yeah he's cheerful huh?" She saw Dean was looking out the front door and laughed a little. "Dean."

"Hmm?" He turned and looked at her.

"Since my parents aren't here…you want to drive the car?"

"God yes." He was already out the door. "Come on, Sam, we'll be back in a minute."

She smiled and shook her head, then turned to Sam. "You can look around wherever, I'll give you a formal tour when Dean gets his adrenaline out…"

"So we're looking at sometime never right?" He smirked.

"Yeah something like that." She went and got into the passenger seat of the car, Dean was grinning ecstatically. It was nice to see him so excited about something that didn't involve murder for a change.