My alarm goes off at seven and I start to get ready to go for my morning jog. Changing into my black yoga pants, blood red tank top, black sports bra and my favorite pair of black and red running shoes as well as put my hair up in a quick ponytail. Grabbing my room key, my phone and headphones I walk out the door locking it behind me. I hear a noise coming from Sam and Deans room and from what it sounded like was one of them was about to leave somewhere. Before ether one came out of the room, I took off for my run.

Jogging always made me feel better in the morning especially after drinking the night before and luckily it wasn't too much like normally after a case which I can hear that bottle of vodka call my name already. Listening to my playlist on my phone of my favorite classic rock bands had made the time go by so quickly and before I knew it I was back at the motel at about 8:30. Taking in some of the landscape as I jogged as well as try to get into the mindset of where these werewolves would try to hide.

I walk up to my door unlocking as I get there. Dean steps out of his room, gives me what looks like his best "How You Doin" looks while being only half awake from what it looked like. Smiling back at him, I step inside locking the door behind me and walked toward the bathroom to take my shower.

"Nothing better than taking a shower after a good jog." Saying to myself as I get into the shower. Picking up my favorite strawberries and cream shampoo and washed my long black hair. Rinsing my hair of the shampoo then the conditioner, I then proceeded to wash the rest of my body like I always do. Grabbing a couple towels off the rack, wrapping one around my waist and the other in my hands while I dry my hair. Picking out a pair of dark blue jeans, a tan tank top and a blue plaid flannel so I could look like a reporter for the interviews today.

Making my way to my baby with the case files in hand along with a small note pad in my pocket I saw Sam walk out of their room and head toward me. Sam came up to the Impala and from what it looked like he was going to ask me a few questions. I stopped just before making it to the driver's side door and looked at him.

Hey Selene, do you mind me asking you a few questions." Nailed it, thinking to myself.

Nodding my head to him. "Sure Sam, what's up?"

"Would you like to work with us on this case? I know it will get done quicker if we work together."

"I normally don't work with other hunters but since you guys are John's boys and I can tell I can trust you guys." I smiled at Sam and noticed that Dean stepped out of the room and was making his way over to us. "Plus this is case looks like it involves a pack of werewolves."

"That's great, looks like you are ready to interview the victims' families. We could all go together."

"If all three of us go they would know something is up and if I'm going I'm driving since I have addresses for the families."

"Like hell you're driving Baby."

"Then you two pick who's going with me and better make it quick because I want to get this over and done with."

Sam looked at Dean and Dean looked a bit taken aback from what I said. "Dean you should stay here that way you don't make the families feel uncomfortable."

"What the hell are you talking about Sammy?" Sam looks at Dean like he knows what he would do; like get pissed when they don't answer the question the way he wanted, he can get pushy as well as wander around the house trying to find clues. "You know what? Fine, I'll stay here. I can give Baby a check to make sure everything is how it's supposed to be."

"Great, Sam get in and we can get going." I get into the driver's seat and start up my baby. "Oh hey Dean. Maybe next time you can go with and we could all go for pie afterwards." Knowing I got under his skin a little bit when I said, I smiled up at him.

Sam gets in with a smile on his face. He obviously can tell that Dean was somewhat pissed about not going. From the looks I was getting from Dean, I couldn't tell if he liked me. My mix tape playing 'Hot Blooded' by Foreigner, I backed out of my spot and we drove off. Sam could tell something was up with me, somehow he was able to tell.

"Hey Selene, Dean called Bobby last night and he told us that you knew our father."

"Yeah, he was a great man. Only seen him a few times since I was 12 but I heard him talk to Bobby about how you went off to college. Bobby would have been thrilled if I did that but when you see your family get killed by demons, you want to do everything in your power to avenge them."

"I know how you feel." Sam went on telling me how he got back into hunting along with some of the hunts they have done so far. By the time Sam was done we were at the first house. Looking down at the files before getting out. I shut off baby and started to climb out. I leaned up against my door as I saw Sam walk around the back of my baby and stopping next to me.

"Ok, this is Buddy Harris' mothers' house. Looks like police told her that Buddy was attacked by a bear, which isn't odd for here, but with what I saw yesterday his body was torn to shreds and his heart was missing."

"So pretty much your typical werewolf attack?"

"Yup, Buddy's mom is pretty old and I'm glad that you were the one to come with. Reason is you look more like someone who would care more than Dean. I figured we could tell her we are from the local paper." I walked to the back of baby and opened up the trunk, pulled out an ear piece with a long cord then tossed it to Sam. "Here, just in case Dean happens to call. I've seen what the local reports look like and all of them have this. It comes in handy, it really does."

Sam looked at it for a second and put it in his ear then attaching it to his phone. Once he did I closed the trunk and started to walk up to the front door with Sam just steps behind me. As we get to the door, Sam knocks on it and a couple moments later Buddy's mother answered the door.

"How may I help you?"

"Ma'am, we are from the local paper and we are doing an article about the resent animal attacks. Do you mind if we ask you a few questions?" Sam didn't even look at me when he started talking to her. I can't too mad since Dean probably starts talking to them victims' families when they go interviewing them.

"Sure, come on in." She lets us into the front room and gesturing us to sit on the couch across from a large chair. "Would you like anything to drink? I have lemonade made if you would like any."

"Thank you but no thank you." Sam and I both shaking our heads as we sat down on the couch. Sam starts asking the usual questions when dealing with werewolves. I'm glad that Dean didn't come instead of Sam. After what happened last night I couldn't keep my face from getting a little red, no man has ever had this big of effect on me like Dean has. Lost in my own thoughts, Sam places a hand on my knee bringing back to reality.

"Thank you for your time ma'am and I'm sorry for your loss. If we have any other questions we will be sure to call or even stop by." Sam stood up and we both started to walk toward the door. Sam looked at his notes that what looked like he took while I was in deep thought. Making it to my baby, I looked up at Sam and he looked back at me.

"What happened in there? You zoned out while I asked her questions."

"Sorry Sam, I just got lost in my own thoughts and didn't realize it until you touched me."

"Mind me asking one question, do you like Dean? If you do its ok, I've told him before he should settle down with someone who knows the dangers of hunting."

"Sam, to be completely honest. I can trust you guys more than I have trusted any other hunter I've worked with. When Bobby told me that you guys are John's boys, I knew right then I could trust you. If I tell you, you won't tell Dean. I want to get this case done before anyone else gets killed."

"So you do" Sam shaking his head with a smile on his face as he gets in "I won't tell him. Plus this gonna be fun when it comes to light."

"Shut up you idjit. I'll let you and Dean interview the other families while I head to the store to grab a few things."

"Okay. What do you need at the store?"

"I'm gonna grab a few things nosey. God, you sound like Bobby when I say I'm going to the store." Giving him a sideways glance as I start up baby and take off back to the motel. I turned off my music just to listen to my baby roar down the street. Pulling into the parking lot of the motel, Dean steps out with what clearly looked like a glass of whiskey. I pulled up and around to let Sam out and I leaned over the passenger seat to look up at Dean.

"It's a bit early to be drinking whiskey don't you think?" Laughing at him as he leans down to look back at me with a hurt expression on his face. "Don't look at me like that Dean it's a damn joke. I'll let Sam fill you in on what happened and I'm heading to the store. I'll be back in a bit."

With that being said, I sat up and took off toward the store. Thinking to myself that the boys look like they haven't had a decent meal in a while. Once at the store, I picked up some hamburger meat as well as all the fixings for a good cheeseburger. I haven't had the chance to grill since the last time Bobby told me I had to make hamburgers for dinner a couple months ago. I also picked up a couple of pies, one blueberry and one apple, a couple cases of water and a big case of beer. Once I paid for everything, I loaded it all in the trunk and set off back toward the motel.

I pulled into the parking lot and noticed that the boys were still here. I backed into my spot and shut off my baby. I looked at my watch and it was barely noon. I heard a door open behind me. Turning I saw that Dean walked out with a smile on his face. I walked toward the trunk and popped it open. Looked at Dean as his eyes widen as he saw what I bought.

"Need any help carrying those in?"

"Sure, just let me unlock my door and get all this in my room and in the fridge." Little did he know I had a decent size kitchen in my room. I unlocked my door and made my way back to my truck. Grabbing the case of beer and a couple of the bags, I walked in to the kitchen and saw Dean just standing looking at the kitchen.

"You have a kitchen in here? All we got is a damn microwave and a coffee pot."

"Well, I've always had luck when it comes to getting a good room like this. Even though I tend to never use the damn things they have in them. Bobby says it's a way for the male staff to flirt with me." I start putting everything in the fridge. Dean came back with the last of the groceries and helped put them away until he saw the pies.

"You didn't have to buy me pie."

"I didn't, I bought them for me and I could only hope that they taste almost as good as my homemade ones."

"You bake?"

"Yes I do. Just because I'm a hunter doesn't mean I can't cook or bake. Bobby loves eating my food and I tend to have to make extra just so he can have some when I'm on hunts."

"Did Sam inform you of what we found out this morning?"

"Yes he did and among other things."

"Ok" I could feel my face getting a bit warm like I just took a shot of whiskey. "You should get going to the other families and I'll do some more research to find out where this pack hides out."

Dean smiled at me and walked out of my room then into his own room. I walked over to the fridge and grabbed a beer, thinking to myself hoping it would help me relax of what just happened. I turned on the TV and watched a couple shows. Then I called Bobby to check in and to let him know that I started working with the boys as well as letting him know I should be back at home by next weekend if this case goes past Monday. Picking up my laptop, I tried my best to find out where theses assholes were hiding but after hours of working I decided to call it quits. I heard the Impala pull up and heard Dean pretty much pissed off about something. I stepped out and saw Sam standing there as Dean charged for their door.

"How did everything go? If you guys want you can hang out in my room and have some beer or even whiskey if needed."

"Thanks Selene, I'll let Dean know." Sam then walked into their room and I could hear him tell Dean about my offer. A few minutes later I hear them knocking at my door. I walk over to the door and let them in with a small smile on my face then walked to the fridge and grabbed a couple beers tossing one to each of them.

"You guys hungry?"

"I know I am and I think Dean is pretty much almost always hungry."

"Good, I need to grab something from my truck then I'll make dinner."

Sam looks over at Dean with a surprised look on his face. "She can cook?"

"Yup, she told me that earlier when I helped her bring in groceries. She even said Bobby likes her cooking."

I walked back in my room with my cast-iron skillet and a spatula. Dean looked at me with a look of confusion and Sam just drank his beer without saying a thing. I grabbed the meat from the fridge as well as everything for the burgers.

"Hope you guys like cheeseburgers. I don't have a grill or else I would do have done it that way."

"I love them, Sam on the other hand doesn't really eat them." Pointing over at Sam, "He almost always gets a salad or some type of rabbit food."

Smiling at them and telling them to make themselves comfortable. I make up about 12 hamburger patties with cheese melted all over them and start building burgers. Once I was done I handed each of the boys a plate of three burgers. Dean takes a bite of one and Sam and I swore he was going to need a clean pair of jeans.

"Oh my god, this is amazing." His eyes had a sparkle to them like a kid gets a whole shit load of candy. "I can see why Bobby loves your cooking, you're amazing. Sam if you don't want yours I'll eat them."

"If I had a better kitchen and a grill they would be better, that was always the benefit of cooking at Bobby's place and not letting him into the kitchen to try to help."

Sam takes a bit of one of his and his eyes went wide. "Damn this is good."

"Thanks Sam" I've always liked it when someone says they love my food. "If you guys are ever at Bobby's and I'm there, I'll make up some sweets that I think you'll like."

"Hell, if we had our own place you would be moving in with us and you can cook till your hearts content."

Smiling widely and eating the plate I made for myself. Dean had already finished off what I gave him and walked over to grab more. My stomach clinched as Dean leaned really close to me and grabbed a few more burgers. I looked up him and I could tell he clearly saw that my face was getting red. He whispered a thanks in my ear then stood up and reached in the fridge for another beer.

I grabbed one of the bottles of whiskey and decided I needed a stronger drink then beer. I poured a good amount of the amber liquid into my glass and in one swallow downed half of it. I could feel Dean's eyes on me as I did it. I looked at him as if I said what and he had the look like where's mine. I grabbed a couple more glasses and poured both boys a drink.

Handing them the glasses and went back to pick my glass up draining it. All the burgers were gone and we all had a drink in hand. I felt relaxed for the first time in days. Thinking about getting a plan for dealing with this pack.

"How are we going to deal with this pack, I tried to finding where they are hiding and could find a damn thing. This pisses me off a bit since I can normally find something about where they hide out."

"Sam will help out in the morning, from what it looks like you need to relax for the night and get your mind off the case. You look like you have been digging all day."

"I feel like it. I normally don't do this until the case is over but I'm thinking about pulling out the vodka that I bought."

I got up and walked over to where I had placed the vodka. Pulling it out and pouring a couple ounces into my glass. Draining my glass again and I was starting to feel the effects of the alcohol. I overheard Sam telling Dean that he was going back to their room. I poured myself another glass of vodka, thinking to myself that this case could be going a hell of a lot better. After a few more drinks and I was getting pretty drunk. It was about three in morning and Dean was sitting on the edge of the bed and I was leaning against the headboard.

Dean looked at the clock and I could tell he was getting ready to say he needed to go.

"Hey, Dean. Do you mind staying here tonight? I don't want to be alone. I know Bobby told you about how I'm one of the most toughest hunters he has ever known but it sucks being alone especially when on the road. I just want to wake up next to a cold bed in the morning."

"Sure Selene, I don't think Sam would sleeping in the room by himself."

I slide down the bed and crawled over to Dean and gave him a kiss on the check. "Thank you, Dean." I kicked off my shoes and crawled under the blankets. I could feel the bed shift as Dean got up and walked around the bed. Taking his shoes off and climbing under the blankets like I did. He placed his hand on my waist and I couldn't help but push my back up against his chest. I could tell he wasn't ready for it but before he could do anything about it I was asleep with a small smile on my face.

"Night Selene" was the last thing I heard before becoming completely unconscious.