Hello and welcome back! This is the part two to "Mixed in With Melancholy," featuring my OC Carter. If you have not checked part one out, I highly recommend you do so before reading this story, or else you may be really confused. For those who have already read part one, here is a little refresher for you: Carter, the Winchesters' half sister, was in prison, but was brought in to help solve Dean and Sam's supposed murders. Carter managed to convince Booth to let her help in person on the case, where she was able to figured out who killed Dean (Sam had died previously on a hunt and his death was not a mystery to her, but was for the FBI). Once Dean's killer, Jimmy Spacer, was located, Booth went undercover to arrest him, prompting Carter to escape and confront Jimmy herself. She ended up shooting and killing Jimmy, getting away in the end.

Of course, this is the short version of the story, and I suggest rereading part one if you are still confused.

Anyway, so this story takes place four years after part one. Carter has been on the run since killing Jimmy and escaping. Now she is 20 years old, and the time period is placed around season 8, though obviously the events in season 8 have not happened. It is important to note that Bobby is still alive.

That's about all that is important to note, so I hope you enjoy!

Warnings: explicit language is used, so if that bothers you, this story will not be for you

Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or Bones, or anything affiliated with them.

The highway around her hummed. It was nine o'clock at night and only a handful of cars passed her. One hand on the wheel, the other hand tightly gripping her cell phone to her ear, Carter sighed. It had been four years and she still wasn't used to the silence. She hardly played the radio, because today's music sounded trashy, and any music from before the 90's reminded her of Dean. So the radio stayed off. In the summertime she would open the windows to drown out any silence, but it was winter now, and she only opened the windows to keep herself awake on late rides. So, besides the occasional driver passing her, it was quiet.

Finally, the call picked up and a gruff voice answered the phone. "Booth."

Carter took a deep breath and asked, "On a scale of one to ten, how cooperative are you feeling?"

"Excuse me?" Booth asked, irritation starting to show in his voice. "Who is this?"

"Okay, I'll tell you," Carter relented, "But first you have to know that as soon as this call ends, I'm throwing this phone out the window on a pretty remote highway. And don't even bother trying to trace this call, because by the time you find me, I'll be long gone." Carter paused, and even though Booth couldn't see her, she smiled and said, "It's Carter, your favorite Winchester."

Booth's end went quiet before he finally answered, "I hope you're aware you're wanted by the FBI."

Carter chuckled. "When aren't I?" She licked her lips and continued, "I need a favor from you."

"A favor from me?" Booth asked shockingly, "Not likely to happen if you're not behind bars first."

She smiled. "Cool your jets, will ya? I'm trying to have a civil conversation here." A blue car passed her on her left, going just above the speed limit. "I need your help with something. Meet me at The Royal Diner in a week at 6 pm. And don't bring anybody, okay? I see a car that even remotely looks like an undercover agent and I'm out of there."

"And why should I meet you? You haven't exactly done any favors for me, lately."

Carter's smile dimmed. "Agent Booth, I wouldn't be asking if I didn't think it was important. I trust you; please trust me, just this once. Maybe I'll surprise you."

Booth paused on the other end, collecting his thoughts and weighing his options. "Fine, I'll meet you; but I can't promise you anything other than that. One wrong move and backup will be on its way."

"Sounds fair to me," Carter smiled. "Thanks Agent Booth, you won't regret this." She pulled the phone away from her ear and ended the call. She switched the wheel to her other hand and rolled down the window, promptly throwing the phone across the street as hard as she could.

Let me know what you think! If you have any questions or comments, make sure you leave them in the reviews or PM me. It really makes my day seeing what you all have to say!

Since this whole story has been written already, a new chapter will be posted every week. There will be five chapters in total. Hope to see you then!