-Sam's P.O.V-

"So where are we going this time, Sammy? Florida? California?" Dean grinned cheekily, making it obvious that he was either in a sarcastic mood or he was still pissed about our last encounter with Luciifer. Luckily, he was all caged up now. Literally. Well, that or he was just tired and hungry, as usual.

I rolled my eyes, propping my feet up on the dash of the Impala. Partly, because I knew it would upset Dean that my dirty feet would be defiling his 'baby', and because I'd gotten so tall over the years that I literally had no room for my legs to be now. "Virginia." I sighed, rolling my eyes when he'd glanced over at me.

"Okay, one feet off the dash Sammy, and two, Virginia? Again? What'd they do? Open the whole between normal and freakin' messed up?" He frowned, mood dropping instanty back to how it always was when we found out we had to go somewhere to deal with something paranormal for Bobby. I knew Dean's 'dream call' would be to check out a bar, or adult bar, or something like that.

"Yes, Dean. Virginia, and you're going to love where and why." I grinned. Dean looked at me in disbelief, shaking his head as his hands tightened on the steering whee. "Mystic Falls..that can only mean one thing." He sighed. "Katherine and her pack of blood suckers..."

"Not all of them are Katherine's 'pack'. Elena told us Stefan, Damon and Caroline where good. Katherine...not so much." I added. Dean glanced over at me, as if he was expecting something.

I rose an eyebrow. He didn't seen too upset about seeing Katherine, like he was the second time we'd met her down in Atlanta when we were searching for those two missing college girls. I actually think he'd be glad to see her again. Maybe he and Katherine had something going on that he'd neglected to tell me. It was possible, knowing how well the two of them bonded.

-Dean's P.O.V-

So we're going to go see Katherine again. Wonderful. I swear if she or any of her friends try to bite me again like that blonde chick did again, I'll freakin' stake'm all. I meant it, Katherine and that Stefan dude are alright, I guess, but Blondie and Damon would take a snap at me and Sammy anytime the seemed fit to do so.

"Mystic falls.." I sighed, shaking my head. "Fine, but we're getting a hotel room and you've got to call Elena when-." Sam cut me off.

"Already ahead of you, Jerk." Sam grinned, lifting his IPhone up to his ear.

I chuckled. "Bitch." Glancing over at him, I listened to his conversation with Elena, but only catching a few things ike 'Okay' and 'We have an extra room' but that never set well wit Dean.

I sighed when he hung up, eyeing him skeptically before I rolled my eyes. "She offered you a bed, didn't she?"

"Dean...Jenna's-" I cut him of in turn.

"Dean? Moved out of town?"

"Actually, I was going to say Jenna is staying on Campus, because of Isobel...Elena was going to let us use her room, and she'd use Jenna's, so Alaric didn't get the wrong impres-" I cut him off again.

"What? So you and can make kissy faces at eachother? Huh. No no no no no, we're getting a hotel room. I'm not sleeping in the same bed as you in a girl's room. End of story."

Sam just laughed, rubbing his temples. "Aahh, Dean..fine, we'll stay at a hotel room. Just make sure to get a double bed this time."

"Hey, hey, hey. No sarcasm needed, Sammy." I rolled my eyes. "Next time we have to come to vampire central, we're having Cas flash us. I'm tired fo all the blood getting on my baby." I rubbed the dash. "My special baby."

"Yeah, well, I hate to break it to you, Dean, but you're baby is a car." He chuckled.

I growled, shaking my head rather then replying and hit the button on the radio, deciding I'd rather isten to some ACDC or Metalica then Sam dissing my Impala.