Ok. Its been waaaaay too long since I last updated or wrote a story. I apologize tremendously and beg forgiveness. I have so many different stories I want to write and share with you all that I get started on one before I finish the other. lol As many of you know I have several stories posted that I have yet to finish, primarily because I have done a lot of moving around and what not. I will make amends. I have settled down and have a new computer so, to the stories we go. lol This story I co-wrote with a friend of mine so if you notice the changes in writing style I apologize, we tried to mesh them as best we could. We actually wrote this a while ago and it is supposed to be a series of stories starring Dean/Sam and our own character Riley. Bear in mind that when we wrote this story we intended for it to follow the Supernatural timeline through the first season and part way through the second. So it takes place shortly after John dies. The stories will coincide with several along the series, but in and of itself it will be its on alternate reality so to speak. So please as always, read, review and I hope you enjoy.

P.S. Italics are flashbacks

"I still can't believe you wanted me to meet you here. Couldn't we do this somewhere else, somewhere more private?" the young man replied.

"There's no one here but us."

"You are one freaky girl," he smiled as he took a moment to search the small garden park for any stragglers. He had waited so long to be alone with her and he wanted sure no one was around to interrupt.

His gaze only lingered briefly at the entrance to the park, for the young woman standing before him, had placed her hand upon his face, tilting it slowly back in her direction. His eyes now locked with hers, he walked toward her, closing the gap between as if in a trance. Her scent filled his lungs, causing all thoughts save one to leave his mind. He wanted her and would do anything to get her. She pulled his face close, her breath warm on his face. She kissed him, but it was anything but passionate. The young man's eyes snapped open, shock and pain overcame his face as she drained his life force. After a few moments, when the woman released him, he dropped to the ground, dead. A look of utter satisfaction came across her face as her eyes lit up red against the dark night sky.

"Dude, I'm starving," Dean said as he watched the numbers climb. Leaning back, he rested himself upon the cold black body of his car. Letting his head fall back he hit the roof and sighed. They had been traveling for hours on a lead in Montana. Some sort of mysterious happenings, another out-of-the-way mission. He had been so preoccupied that he hardly noticed the nearly empty gas gauge. Luckily they had stumbled upon the gas station in time, or both would have found themselves walking.

"Hey Sam!" he called out to his taller companion, looking to him, he saw that the man did not stir, his eyes remained focused on his computer screen. "Sammy! Would you close that thing for five minutes."

"What?" Sam replied, the startled sound in his voice showing the depth of his concentration. Closing the laptop screen he shoved it back into its case, making sure to move the extra computer battery out of the way. Luckily he had purchased and charged it fully before they left their last hotel. Running his fingers through his longer bangs as he looked to his brother.

"You hungry or what?" Dean asked. Hearing the click of the pump he removed the spout from the car's gas tank and shut it tightly.

"A little. Why?" Sam asked, bringing his coat tightly around him. The chill in the air sending a shiver down his spine as he got out of the car.

"There's a diner next door," Dean replied signaling the way with his head as he rubbed his hands together in an effort to warm them up. "I was gonna grab a bite."

"Ok," Sam agreed, seeing the little trucker's diner.

"Good." Dean smiled, grabbing his coat from the backseat, he grabbed the keys from his jean pocket and tossed them to his younger brother, "Park the car."

Narrowly catching the keys Sam looked on as his brother walked off, placing his jacket on while he traipsed away.

"You wreck my car I'll kill you," Dean added smiling. Turning around he caught a glimpse of his brother's shocked face.