Hello dear readers.

So I thought we would start are walk through the Winchester's 'normal' lives by seeing them get matching tattoos. Yes of course certain tattoos. In this story I also honor the place and people where I got my tattoo with my two BFFs.

I hope you enjoy.

"When are you two going to tell us where we're going?" Hannah asked scooting forward in the back seat.

Dean and Sam had been secretive about something for the past few days. On top of that, both women knew John was also in on it. They'd known something was up when John finished off a hunt early and instead of going on another one, he'd headed home. On top of that, the brother's had refused to go on a hunt. Now they sat in the front seat, both with mischievous grins on their faces.

Realizing she wasn't going to get anything from them Hannah sat back and looked over at Kathy. The other woman just shrugged and the car again lapsed into silence. When the car turned and pulled up before a small building the two women sat forward looking out the front window.

"Guys?" Kathy asked. "Is that what I think it is?"

"If you think it is a tattoo parlor, than yes." Dean said getting out of the car, and opening the back door for her. "Come on, we have an appointment."

"For what?" Hannah asked, as Sam helped her out of the car.

"To get our nails done." Dean said taking Kathy's hand and walking toward the building. "Come on, Sam's already checked them out."

"I knew it took you too long to get milk." Hannah said as Sam put his arm around her shoulders and walked her to the building.

As they walked in Kathy noticed the music fit Dean perfectly as AC/DC played in the back ground. An older woman with tattoos covering her arms stepped out from behind a curtain. "Hello and welcome to E.R. Tattoos. You must be the Winchesters."

Dean smiled. "We are, I'm Dean this is my wife Kathy, my brother Sam, and his wife Hannah."

She nodded to each shaking hands. "I'm Debbie, around here somewhere is my husband Don. I'll be doing two of you while Don takes care of the other two.

Still looking around Kathy whispered. "Dean, what's going on?"

"You girls might want to change. That is if you're going to get it in the same place the boys are." Debbie's smile was warm and friendly. "Right down the hall, on your left."

"Thank you ma'am." Sam said, his arm still around Hannah's shoulders, he easily maneuvered her down the hall. Dean followed, slightly dragging Kathy.

Once they were out of ear shot Kathy pulled Dean's arm making him spun around. "One of you better start talking. What is she talking about?"

Dean glanced around to make sure no one could listen in. He then faced Kathy. "Okay so here it is. The last hunt we were on, one of us might have gotten slightly possessed."

"I'm sorry." Kathy's eyes narrowed and her grip on Dean's hand tightened. "Could you repeat that a little slower please?"

Sam moved them further back then faced the two women. "We were exercising a demon, and it kind of went out of the person and into Dean. But it came right back out once I finished the exorcism."

"And we are only finding out about this now why?" Hannah asked crossing her arms.

Sighing Sam said. "We knew it would upset both of you, so we talked to Dad and Bobby first."

"Bobby dug up these protection amulets." Dean reached into his pocket and pulled one out. "But Sam got to thinking and realized how easily these could be pulled off"

"So we decided to do it as a tattoo." Sam put in. "No way for it to get pulled off."

"Still waiting for the reason it took so long to tell us." Kathy said. "The last hunt you two went on was three days ago."

Sam and Dean exchanged glances each nodding. Dean faced the girls a small smile on his face. "Dad got one first. The last hunt he went on was well a trial run."

Hannah gasped covering her mouth. "Please tell me you are joking."

"He's fine. It worked perfectly." Sam gently took ahold of Hannah's shoulders. "Bobby and Pastor Jim was with him the whole time."

"And we also thought..." Dean looked pleadingly at his brother.

Sam smiled. "We thought it could also be a connection between us.

"So let me get this straight." Kathy said pulling Dean's hand up to her lips. "Mister I hate needles is going to get stuck thousands of times."

Dean leaned forward kissing her. "For you anything."

"I think it's perfect." Hannah finally said. "Not only will we be protected but we'll be linked forever."

"So where are we going to get it?" Kathy asked. "I mean why do we have to change?"

There was that wicked grin that Kathy loved and hated all at the same time. "Well if it's going to be a symbol and all that." Dean pulled off his shirt, took her hand and laid it over his heart. "Right about here." Kathy just nodded.

Sam let go of Hannah handing her a bag. "We weren't sure what you would want to wear, so we grabbed a few shirts."

Hannah took the bag and stepped into the little changing room not bothering to close the door. She dug in and pulled out a black tube top. "Sis you want black, white, red, or purple?"

"Black I guess." Kathy held out her hand. Hannah handed her the black one while she pulled out the white one. "Are you sure about this Hann. It's really permanent."

Hannah shrugged as she took off her over shirt. "So is Sam."

Sam moved to block the door, when he heard someone coming. The man Don was tall with tattoos covering most of his body, he had long hair pulled back in a ponytail and a long beard and mustache. He nodded at Dean and Sam. "Howdy boys you about ready?"

"Our wives are changing." Sam said making sure he was blocking the door. Hannah took that moment to drape her shirt over his shoulder.

Don laughed. "You know I paid extra for doors."

"Our wives like to drive us crazy." Dean said as Kathy placed her bra over his shoulder. "Really, really crazy."

"That's what keeps things interesting." Don grinned. "Well we're ready whenever you four are."

"We're ready." Hannah said grabbing her clothes off of Sam and shoving them into the bag. She then grabbed Kathy's and did the same. "You're not ready yet Sam."

Sam smiled and pulled off his shirt, handing them to her. "Now I am."

"Who's going where?" Don asked. "Are we doing couples? Or Debbie does the girls while I markup you boys."

Kathy loved the uncomfortable looks on Sam and Dean's faces. "I think couples Don. Come on big guy." Kathy said taking Dean's hand.

Hannah found she liked Debbie's area a little better, it wasn't out in the middle of the place. She sat down first, making herself comfortable. Sam sat next to her and took her hand. Debbie was busy getting things ready glancing at the couple beside her off and on. When she was ready she turned and faced them.

"You know I've done a lot of couples in my life." She smiled. "But you two have something special, I'm not even sure what it is. Actually the other two have it too. I can see it in your eyes, your smile, the way you look at each other. It's a very beautiful thing."

"Thank you." Hannah smiled brightly.

"Well here we go." Debbie said as the machine hummed to life.

Hannah looked away not really wanting to see the needle heading toward her shoulder. Thankfully that meant all she had to look at was Sam. He squeezed her hand and leaned over placing a soft sweet kiss to her forehead. Hannah was surprised that after the first few seconds the pain eased and all that was left was the soft hum and the occasional feel of Debbie wiping at her shoulder. It seemed as though she had just started when she sat back and said.

"All done."

Hannah turned and smiled. Even though it might be to ward off demons, Hannah had to admit it was pretty. Debbie placed something over it and taped it down.

"You can take that off some time tonight and wash it. Make sure to lotion it and don't be in the sun for too long until it is all healed." Debbie looked at Sam. "Your turn stretch."

Sam switched places with Hannah while Debbie got things ready for him. Hannah poked her head out the little room and saw that Dean was already under the needle. His eyes locked on Kathy. Hannah returned to Sam's side just as Debbie got started. Unlike her Sam watched as the needle ran over his shoulder. It was still hard for Hannah to watch, but at the same time slightly interesting. Again Debbie seemed to be finished just as quick as she'd started. She covered Sam's and repeated the instructions.

As they walked out of the room Dean was handing Don some money thanking him.

"So you ladies going to change back?" Don asked with a slight twinkle in his eyes.

"Naw." Hannah reached into the bag and pulled out first the over shirt Dean had been wearing tossing it to Kathy. She then pulled out the one Sam had been wearing. As she pulled it on Sam crossed his arms and asked.

"And what am I supposed to wear?"

Hannah pulled out their T-shirts tossing them to the brothers.

Dean caught it one handed then pulled it on. Looking at Don he said. "See what I mean about driving us crazy."

"You two love every minute of it." Don laughed. "How long you been married."

"Not long enough." Dean said pulling Kathy to him. "Thanks."

"Anytime." Don and his wife watched as the four left the shop. The two men went to the back doors first opening them for the ladies. Once they were in, they got in the front and the car roared to life. Don put his arm around Debbie and gave her a squeeze. "John wasn't kidding about those four."

"No he wasn't." Debbie laid her head over on her husband. "They are defiantly something special."