A/N Do not own Supernatural, just love it!!

This is set in the summer, Sam is in high school so I guees he's 17 and Dean would be around 21, correct me of I'm wrong though!! Bobby has a daughter (my character) and John goes to spend the summer with Bobby and takes his boys.
Not totally sure where Bobby is meant to be living in south Dakota but I'll get my atlas out and look for somewhere later. My computer is't uploading speechmarks and having trouble uploading connecting chapters so bear with me guys. Please r&r.

Chapter one.

She got out the beat up old car and ran in to the arms of the older man standing infront of her wearing a greeting smile.

"Daddy! I missed you so much!" She exclaimed, burrying her head in to his neck.
"Missed you too, kiddo!" The older man held the girl tightly in his arms and pulled away slightly to look at her more closely.
"You've grown!" He said, slightly shcoked.
"Well yeah dad, teenagers do that sometimes!" They both smiled.

You see, what is unfolding right here, is a father/daughter reunion.

Bobby Singer, 55 years of age, mousey, bearded and wise Bobby Singer was greeting his daughter for the first time in 6 months in person. His daughter?? Well, his daughter was 17, dark haired and blue eyed like her mother, and getting skinnier and taller each time she saw her father. She was Darcy. And Darcy had spent the last 6 months with her aunt Sarah a mere two hour drive away from her fathers home, while living with her aunt, Darcy had been going to school, obtaining good grades, had a steady group of friends and a future ahead of her and the total bliss of not knowing what lurked in the shadows of the midnight darkness all around her. Just how Bobby wanted it to be.

"So, hungry baby?" Bobby asked, arms still around his daughter.
"Yup, starved!!" Darcy looked at her dear old pop and smiled her mothers smile. "Ok, you go in the house and get yourself a soda out the fridge and I'll take your bags up to your room. Then we'll talk about getting some thing to eat alright?"
"Sure daddy. You want a drink too?"
"Please."

And with that, the older man kissed his daughters cheek and oulled away, going to the trunk of her beige Triumph Dolomite, the car he had salvaged and fixed up as a birthday present to his girl for christmas. He smiled to himself as he opend the trunk to see a metalic pink suitcase covered in flower stickers and a matching vanity case and at least three pairs of shoes scattered around the trunk. She was definatley not a tom boy!

Bobby pulled out the cases and shut the trunk and made his way to the house. He hdamissed her. Everytime he had her at home, it passed by too quickly. He longed to keep her at home, to relish in the thought that he was a father to a beautiful young woman who was quick witted, intelligent and eager. But he saw that he had no choice. He saw how years on the road and motel rooms and never settling in one place for too long had done to the boys of his good friend and vowed that he would never ask his daughter to endure the lonely life of a hunter.

He made it up the craky stairs in to Darcy's had cleaned it out yesterday, all the books on incantations and demons were gone, the curtains were open and the dust gone. Now it was a light and airy teenage girls bedroom. He hoped she would like to CD player he had gotten and the beaten up old computer that now sat on her desk in the far corner at the bottom of her bed. Bobby sighed and made his way downstairs towards the sound of a light and feminine voice.

"Yea I got here ok aunty Sarah........nope, no pit stops and no flat tyres.....plain sailing!!! Ok, I'll call you later.......Love you too.....bye." Darcy looked up at her father who was stranding next to the fridge hold out a pizza menue.
"Hows Sarah?" He asked.
Darcy took the menue and Bobby sat down and took a sip from his can of cola.
"She's fine, busy with work. I worked there for a while last school holiday. It was good." Aunt Sarah was a lawyer, and a damned good one. Never got around to opening her own firm though. Probably becasue she was so devoted to Darcy and making sure she was there on time ready for when the girl got home from school.
"I'm glad. HOW was the dirve?"
"Yeah it was, kinda boring. Straight roads and not a lot of other traffic kinda gets boring about a half hour in!"
"Well I'm glad it was uneventful! The radio still working ok??"
"Yeah it works fine. The only thing that kept me sane!" The pair smiled at eachother.
"Take out and a movie baby?" Bobby inquired. The last time Darcy had been here seemed so long ago, he hoped she still had similar tasted and wasn't in to beer and boys.
"Sure daddy. Want me to drive?"
"D|efinatly not young lady! Let me know what you want to eat then go for a shower and I'll get the food."
"ok, ummmmmmmm, pineapple and extra cheese for me if thats ok?"
"Always with the pineapple and extra cheese!! You can have anything you want. What sort of movie?"
"I dunno, you choose!! Just nothing too scary ok? I actually like to sleep at night, not hide under the covers!"
Bobby laughed at his daughter, if only she knew. Well, she didn't and he was glad.

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"AWWWW dad, why do we have to spend the summer cooped up with a girl! Why can't we hunt like always?" A severly annoyed Dean said from the passenger seat of the black Impala.
"Because Bobby is a good friend of this family and we've not seen him in a while. Plus I think it would be nice for you to hang out with a kid the same age as you and have a normal summer." John replied, getting slightly annoyed at his eldest son for whinning.
"What's Darcy like dad?" Sam asked from the back of the car.

The boys had never met Darcy, everytime they went to Bobby's place she was staying with an aunt, away from Bobby, away from the demon hunting lifestyle that destiny had decided these guys were having to deal with.

"She's a sweet girl. Very sensible,smart. Doesn't know about outr lifestyle so don't go blabbing ok?" John had understood why Bobby had sent his daughter away. The only family around when Mary had died was a distant uncle of ers, and he didn't want to leave his boys with a stranger. Sure, taking them on the road was unsettling and leaving them at motels wans't the most conventional thing to do, but it kept them close to him.

"O.k." Sam replied, Dean rolled his eyes.

"Is she hot?" Dean asked.
"Dean!" His father huffed. "She's a girl, a young girl with a good head on her shoulders, don't try to corrupt her. Plus, if you do, Bobby will personally kill you." The last thing John wanted was for his oldest and most solid of friendships to turn sour because of his horny son.
"Fine, fine! I'll keep a distance." Dean was getting even more aggitated now. He hated it when they had nothing to hunt and his dad decided to do the whole family bonding thing. It kept Sammy happy, but was boring and dull.
Sam remained quiet in the back of the Impala. He was grateful his father had decided to spend the summer in one place, and he was looking forward to making new friends and having a few normal weeks. He was also nervous, what if this Darcy girl was stuck up? He had never had much luck with girls before and hoped he would be ok staying in such a close proximity with one for the whole summer.

The car soon came to halt, and a porch light flickered on. It was midnight. Warm and dark, not the best time to be arriving at some one's house.

"Ok, so Darcy will be asleep so be as silent as the grave ok boys?" John got out the car, cloed the door as gently as he could and opend the back door to get out his duffel bag. "Yeah yeah" muttered Dean as he did the same, rolling his eyes. Sam grabbed his stuf and folled the two men in to the house with out saying a word.

"Hey John, boys." Bobby greeted them at the front door.
"Hey Bobby, sorry we took so long. We had a termite problem to deal with, all fangs and no brains." John explained.
"Not a problem. Have you all eaten?"
The trio nodded.
"ok boys, well the guest room upstairs is set up for you, Darcy's asleep so quiet as you go. John, i set the den up for you and I'm in the usual spot."
Sam and Dean nodded and went upstairs,careful not to place a foot on the creaky , and went in ot the small spare room.

Bunk beds stood against one wall, the opposite housed a large dresser with an old t.v set on top and a wardrobe and set of book shelves each side.

"Dibs on top bunk!!" Dean merrily hoppe don up and kicked off his stinking boots, put his hands behind his head and leaned back.
"Jerk" Sam muttered.
"Bitch!" Dean replied, not really meaning it, but saying it so he would get the last word in.

Sam got himeelf ready for sleep and turned the light off.

it had been a long day.

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Sam awoke the next day to the smell of pancakes and the sound of laughter comming from downstairs.
He got out of the bed, careful not to hit his head as he did so. The last thing he needed was a concussion.
Dean wasn't in bed,already downstairs scoffing up all the food, Sam thought.

Getting dressed he noticed the sound of a gentle but girly laugh among the din of the radio and Dean.

Yup, Sam thought, he's going to be in there. Sam made his way to the bathroom and began to brush his teeth. He notices the pink toothbrush on the basin, and he looked around. Big bottles of shampoo and shower gel were lined up on the shelf. He had only ever seen those sorts of bottles on the shelves of supermarkets. He had never seen Bobby's bathroom so clean either. It nearly sparkled.

Rinsing out his mouth and drying his face on a towel that hung by the sink, Sam wondered, since when did Bobby have towel hooks??

The creaky stair let out a loud groan and Darcy instantly looked over to the doorway, and through it walked a tall, skinny boy, roughtly her age, maybe a bit younger. His hair was toussled all over the place, fringe hair hung over his eyes, she could see they were a greeny/blue colour.

"Sam, this is Bobby's girl Darcy." John said, snapping Sam out of his thoughts.
She was beautiful. Stood by the table wearing denim shorts, flat pumps and a navy halter top with her mousey hair in a messy topknot, she was tall too, but not as tall as. him, not skinny wither, but tones and tanned. Her big blue eyes sparkled and her white teeth gleamed as she smiled "Hi." He said, shyly.
"Hey Sam, it's nice to meet you. You hungyry? I made pancakes." Her voice was soft and gentle.
"Sure." Darcy motioned for him to sit down and started frying up the remaining batter for Sam.

"Dude, put your tounge back in your mouth!" Dean whispered as John glared at Dean, then Sam, and then Dean again.

"So, Bobby, hows the salvaging business going?" John Sam asked, quick to get his dad and brother off his back.
"Yea it's good. Did a lot of work on Darcy's car last year and the guy I got it from asked me to revamp an old truck of his and sell it on. Since then I've been getting a lot of business from him."
"That's 'cause your an excellent mechanic and salvager dad!" Darcy walked over with a plate of hot pancakes and a glass of orange juice, and placed it down infront of Sam with a smile.
"Dean ate all the pancakes so I had to make more batter, I hope there's enought there." She said, she never took her eyes off Sam and her smile never faded.
"That's ok, they smell great by the way." He smiled back, feeling slightly akward as Bobby, John and dDean watched the akward and gawky teen try not to trip over his words and make a fool of himself.

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"So..........any thing excting happen since I left?..........................Oh my God, you're kidding! No way!!......................as if!!................no, don't give him my number.....you already did?......you're a nightmare, you know that?..............oh please, as if that would ever happen!.....so have you heard from him yet?.............what a looser, if I were him, I would have called straight away.............you're way too good to go there with him..............no way, when I get a boyfriend, he's going to have to be sweet and kind hearted and gentle, a total gentleman!"

Sam listened to the phone conversation Darcy was having. He had been at Bobby's for three days now, and he hadn't been able to stop looking or thinking about first proper conversation they had was about her car and how she preferred that to the BMW her aunt let her drive for special ocasions like girls trips to the cinema. She had also talked about how she liked horse riding and swimming and was on her scjool swim team. Sam told her about the time he joined the archery club at his last school and how it had ended in an arrow hitting a bird. They swapped storied about classes and about time spent at Bpbby's house and books. She had also asked Sam to help her reboot her computor so she could type out her school assignments.

Sam was amazed by her room, it was girly but not covered with teddy bears, posters of boy bands and stuffed animals. There was a single bed with its side against the far wall, the computer desk right the the bottom of the bed and the opposite wall where her door was, was totally covered in shelves from top to bottom, filled with books, ornaments and and photographs. The only pink thing in the room was the rug on the floor and the bedcovers.

The half hour he spent sat with Dacry on her bed sorting out the ancient computer was the most nerve wracking and yet excitable half hour of his life. Everytime she leaned over to move the mouse and her skin touched his, he felt an electric current run through him.

Dean had started to look at her, then look him and back to her with his eyebrwos raised. He knew his brother had feelings for her, so when he caught him hovering buy the doorway to the kitchen listening in on Darcys phone call, he poked Sam in the back hard.

"Yeeesh!" Sam cried, surprised!
"Ya know, eves dropping aint attractive Sammy boy!" He had a huge smirk on his face.
"I wans't evesdropping, I was going to get some juice, I didn't want to interrupy." Sam blushed.
"Yea, so you were waiting untill she had finished talking before you went in huh?" Dean shook his head."Watch and learn Sammy!"
"Dean walked in to the kitched, Darcy, still chatting, looked at hime and smiled. Dean walked to where she was leaning against the sink and reached above her head to get a glass. Sam watched uncomfortably from the doorway. Dean was way to close to Darcy for his liking. Dean was purposfully taking his time finding a glass he wanted. When he eventually did he walked over to the fridge, poured himself a glass, and motioned ad Darcy to offer her one, she smiled, shook her head and went back to her conversation. Dean eyes up Sam, drunk his drink, places the glass on the counter and walked out again.

Darcy hung up the phone and looked at Sam. "Is he always doing that?" She asked.
"Doing what?" He knew what, but didn't let on.
"Annoying a girl when she's on the phone?" They both smiled.
"Yeah that's Dean. real ladies man, smooth huh?"
"Oh yea, real smooth!" Darcy let oout a little giggle. "Hey, do you wanna go for a walk?"
"Um, sure." Sam replied. He had wanted to ask her for a walk a long time ago, and to just generally chill out with her but she had been doing homework and this was the only time, apart from sorting out her computer, that he had been given a chance to talk to her.

"Cool, lets go." She walked out of the back door. Today she had on red denim shorts and a white vest top, her hair up in its usual top know with sunglasses perched on top of her head. He follwed her out, transfixed on her walk. She was cute, and he liked her for her miond and for her looks.
Man, he was in trouble.