A 6'5 and 6'1 men came towards us, guns in their hands. As they were walking, my eyes almost went out of my head. Sam looked at me and said " What kind of demon do I have to kill to get you over here to give me a hug." I ran up to Sam, squeezing the living daylights out of him. After the hug, I stood back and really looked at Sam. He was wearing his normal clothes, white dress shirt with jeans and sneakers. I than turned to the man that still had my heart . Dean Winchester looked like sex on a stick. It took everything I had not to go and give him the fucking of his life. I went over to Dean and shook his hand, not looking him in the eyes. I knew that if I did, I would possible melt right than and there. Sam was the first to ease the tension. "So, Jaimee, what have you been doing since I saw you last? I mean, its been like five years." So I told him pretty much everything, leaving the Dean breaking my heart thing out. Sam, in turn told me about him being at Stanford, and losing Jessica. " She was a great woman, you would've loved her, Jaimee." Dean than spoke up. " Jai, have you seen dad?"
The voice that use to whisper sweet nothings in my ear at night when we were in bed beside each other, not thinking about anything but ourselves and our bodies throbbing need for each other. "No, I haven't, why? Is something wrong? Is John hurt? I asked. Suddenly, Steven interrupted. " Sorry, but don't you think we should get to killing whatever is in that building. "Right." Sam said. Dean and Sam went into the building. "Stay here Jai." I smirked, thinking this was just like old times. Back when I first started hunting with the Winchester boys, they were overprotective of me. "I think she can handle herself." Shit, Steven what are you fucking thinking? These boys can rip your gay ass in half any day of the week. I thought. Sam gave him a look and said " I know she can handle herself, I mean she was trained by the two best hunters in America. My dad, and her adopted father Bobby. But me and Dean will always see her as the little baby girl who we read fairy tales, and who learned exorcisms by heart when she was just eight years old." Dean stood behind Sam with a gun and said. "I know that Jai can handle it, but I don't want her getting hurt." All of the sudden, we heard a scream. A gut-wrenching scream. It made my stomach sick because it sounded like the same scream that my mom made when the vampires took her life. "Dean." I screamed. The next thing I know, my eyes went black as the night sky.
