"Dad, why do we have to go to uncle Bobby's again?" A seven year old Sam whinned.
"Because I need to go away again and Uncle Bobby said he would watch you." John answered rather annoyed.
"How long will you be gone this time?" Dean asked solemnly.
"I am not sure it could take awhile."
The three drove in silence for another couple hours until they pulled up the drive way of Singer Salvage Yard. They all got out of the car and walked up the steps to Bobby standing waiting for them.
"Hi Uncle Bobby" Sam and Dean chimed together.
"Hello boys." Bobby smiled. Bobby turned John "How long are you going to be gone this time?"
"I am not sure. Thank you for watching them." John said and then turned to the boys. "You be good now. Dean?"
"I know dad. I will watch him." Dean said.
Johns turned and walked back to the impala and drove away. The three boys left on the porch watched the car leave before turning and going into the house. The boys put their stuff in their rooms and went back down stairs and sat watching tv for awhile.
"Why don't you two go play outside for awhile instead of just starring at the tv." Said Bobby.
"Ok." Said Dean. "Hey Sammy you want to go play catch?"
"Sure." Sam said dryly.
The boys went outside and played for a few hours until, a dog came running through the yard. The two saw someone running after it. The dog started to run straight at Dean and the. Jumped up knocking him over. The person who was running after it caught up completely out of breath.
"I am so sorry. Are you ok?" They gasped.
"Yeah I am fine." Dean said getting up and brushing the dirt off of him.
"Who are you? Why do you talk funny?" Asked Sam.
"I am Juliana. I just moved in next door from London. Oh, and this is Hector." Juliana said pointing at the golden retriever who had just sat next to where Dean was standing.
"I am Sam this is my brother Dean." Said Sam. "How old are you?"
"I am nine. How old are you guys." Said Juliana.
"I am eleven and Sammy is seven." Said Dean patting Hector's head.
Just then a man came running over to the three. "Julie you can't just run off like that." He said in the same English accent.
"Sorry dad, but Hector ran out the door and I had to go get him." Juliana said.
Her father then turned to the boys. "Hi, I am Julie's father my name is Greg Walker. What are your names?" He said kindly.
"I am Sam and this is my brother Dean." Sam said happily.
At this point Bobby noticed the growing population in his front yard and he came out.
"Hello." He said to Greg.
"Oh hi," Greg said back to Bobby. "You must be Mr. Singer."
"Yes I am and who may you be?" Said Boby a bit on edge.
"I am Greg Walker and this is my daughter Juliana. We just moved in next door. Sorry if we bothered you our dog ran away." He said pleasantly.
"Well it is nice to meet you and call me Bobby." Bobby said relaxing a bit.
"Nice to meet you too. We better go back and unpack goodbye all." Said Greg turning to leave.
"Goodbye." Juliana said cheerfully before go after her father with Hector trotting beside her.