So what do you guys think so far? Keep your hats on though... this is gonna be a drama filled chapter!

Chapter 2

Dean and Sam didn't know what to say, they were completely shocked! As Bobby walked down the stairs his eyes caught the two brothers standing there looking at him with an expression on their face that said answers now! Bobby turned to his daughter and she simply rolled her eyes "alright, alright I get it! I'll be in the kitchen" she took one last look at the men and turned around flicking her hair and muttering to herself.

"So, what is it that you guys need my help with then boys?" Bobby said once the girl was out of the room, "NO WAY BOBBY!" Dean exclaimed "A daughter huh? You sly dog you!" Sam elbowed his brother trying to get him to shut-up "what Dean means Bobby, is how comes you never told us? I mean does dad know?" Dean interrupted his brother "I mean yeah Bobby, I mean... WOW... she is definitely not someone to be ashamed of" Bobby gave the oldest Winchester brother a death glare, "don't even think about it Dean! She's been through a lot this year without you prowling after her", Dean gasped "Bobby! I am insulted that you would think of me as some kind of... predator!" Sam could feel the tension in the room, and decided to start up a more suitable conversion, "So Bobby, why haven't we ever known about her?"

"It was safer for her to live with her mum, I didn't want her growing up knowing about what we do and feeling as though she had to do it as well, but from the age of 10 she has spent her summer and spring breaks with me and on her first summer here she found me in the middle of an exorcism, well, after that I couldn't lie to her, and she was set on learning the trade as she puts it, she is a very stubborn girl." Bobby took a pause and his eyes seemed to glaze over, "unfortunately, 2 months ago her mother died in a car accident, and she's been living with me since"

Dean and Sam where silent, what exactly could you say when you find out someone you've known your entire life has a life that you had no clue about, Bobby turned to the door where his daughter had just gone through a few minutes before "Haley, will you come out here please" a few seconds later the door opened and Haley walked out "Haley, this is Sam and Dean Winchester, Boys this is my daughter, Haley James" Sam held his hand out for Haley to shake, when her hand was in his he introduced himself " hey, Sam Winchester" Haley nodded at him and moved on to Dean, he had a smirk on his face that she presumed normally made girls go weak at the knees "Hi, Dean Winchester, pleasure to meet you" and there was that smirk again, "Ah, I see you've finally stopped staring then, I was beginning to think I was the first female you had ever seen" She replied, his smirk fell from his face and his eyes widened in shock, causing her to smirk herself, she could hear the sniggers of Bobby and Sam behind her. Bobby cleared his throat "Haley, Sam and Dean are here cause they need my help with a job" Haley turned to her Dad, "oh, so these are who you were on the phone to earlier, I was beginning to think you had a woman on the side there pops" she smiled up at her Dad and left the room. "Well, she really is something" Dean said once she was out of hearing range, however he couldn't stop his eyes from wondering where she had just disappeared to. He had never once met a girl able to play him at his own game, not to mention the fact that she completely had no reaction to his smirk.

"Do you mind Bobby?" Dean asked signalling towards where Haley had gone.

"No, not at all, be careful though, she's quiet the feisty one" Dean smirked again he knew that after exchanging all of a sentence with the girl, nodding his head he walked towards the living room and found Haley sprawled out along the sofa with the newspaper in front of her, clearing his throat to get her attention, Haley looked up from the paper and after making eye contact with him for all of 2 seconds looked back down at the paper, "was there something I could help you with" Dean could see the rise of her eyebrow and in that moment couldn't help but run his eyes down the length of her body. He had never known a girl to look so beautiful wearing nothing but a camisole and sweat pants, "Ummm, no, I just thought I'd come sit with ya"

"Is there a specific reason why?"

"No, does there need to be"

"You tell me, you came in here, not the other way round"

"... Well..."

Haley looked up from the paper and grinned, she swung her legs around, "I'm joking, here sit down"

"Thanks" Dean sat down next to Haley "so tell me about yourself Haley" he lifted one leg onto the sofa and turned to look at her. Haley looked at Dean, trying to understand why he was spending the time to get to know her when he and his brother had clearly come here for a reason, turning her gaze to her hands she replied "not much to tell really"

"Oh come on, alright how bout we play 20 questions"

"Seriously"

"Seriously"

"How about 15"

"Ok, are you ready?"

"Is that your first question?" Haley smiled at him and Dean couldn't help but return it,

"No, Ok first question, How old are you?"

"19"

"Where did you grow up?"

"A little town in north Carolina, called Tree Hill"

"Ok, favourite colour?"

Haley raised an eyebrow "Ummm, purple I guess"

"Nice, do you drive?"

"Yes"

"Do you own a car?"

"Yes"

"What are you driving then?"

"An Audi Q7"

Dean whistled "Nice car! OK, what CD is currently in your CD player?"

"A road mix I made"

"What does the mix have on it?"

"Ummm... ACDC, Metallica, Jacks Mannequins, The script, Lifehouse Journey and a few tracks by Muse"

Deans eyes widened in complete shock! ACDC and Metallica he never would've had this girl down as being into old school rock! He had her down as being into the current pop stuff, "You seem shocked by that Dean" hearing her say his name for the first time made his heart jump,

"Ummm... Yeah, I guess I never had you down for being into that stuff" before she could respond he moved on to question number 9 "Are you happy living here with Bobby?"

She was silent for a few seconds "Yeah... I am. For the first time in a while I feel like I'm home"

"That's nice, OK, question number 10; would you rather eat a garden salad or a BIG MAC?"

"Neither, I'd rather eat pie"

"I'm with ya there, nothing beats a good slice of pie" Dean closed his eyes imagining a large slice of Blueberry pie, shaking his head and opening his eyes "Next question, what do you do in your spare time?"

"I... Ummm... Write songs and play guitar" she turned her gaze away from him and a red blush started to cover her cheeks

"Really, well I'd love to hear something of yours onetime" she looked up at him from under her lashes and he smiled down at her "next question, Do you always blush like that when you get embarrassed?"

This caused her blush to deepen "Yes" she muttered, Dean couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

"What is your greatest dream?"

"To... Ummm... I guess to... be able to have a family that I never had growing up, you know a husband that goes out to work and comes home in the evening and helps me tuck the kids into to bed, and who I am able to sit down with cuddled up on the sofa watching crap late night television with" she took a breather "I dunno, I guess that sounds pretty stupid huh?"

"No not at all" Dean whispered, truth of the matter was, that's exactly what he wanted, to come home to find his wife and children waiting for him to eat dinner together, to be able to read the kids a story before bed and hold his wife as she slept in his arms "there's nothing wrong with that" Dean placed his hand on top of hers and gave them a reassuring squeeze.

She looked up at him and at the moment saw something in his eyes, she couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was, but it was something strong and overwhelming. "Hey you got two questions left"

"Oh right" two questions "Your biggest regret in life"

"These last two months" Dean looked her with confusion "I've been... have you heard of... Bulimia?"

Dean gasped, realising he was still holding her hands he tightened his grip "Yeah I've heard of it. What... Have you?"

A sob escaped Haley's throat "is that your last question?" She tried to laugh, but they were getting caught in her throat through the intense look Dean was giving her.

"No."

"Yeah... I've been making myself sick... and before you ask why... I don't know why. I guess since my mum died I've struggled to feel anything, and by doing this... I feel things..." She hadn't noticed but at this point tears were flowing down her face.

Dean bought his free hand to her chin and lifted her face so she would look at him, moving his hand he wiped away her tears and took one of her hands and bought it to her heart, "do you feel that? That's life, that's your life. Don't take advantage of it. It's precious and if you keep hurting yourself, you'll hurt those that care the most about you in the process"

Haley was completely taken back by his statement, she moved her hand from her heart and placed it on Dean's cheek, feeling him lean into her touch she whispered a thank-you to him, and shyly smiled at him. "So, what's your last question then?"

"Would you let me take you out sometime?"

"Maybe" Haley grinned at him as his mouth fell open, at that point the door opened and Bobby and Sammy walked in, "Hey" Bobby said "Ummm, we've found a job to do"

"Great" Dean replied not moving his gaze from Haley who was still giggling from Dean's reaction, "Where is it?"

"Ohio" Sam answered "Bobby thinks it would be best if me and him went on this one and you and Haley stayed here and done some research on whatever it was that killed mom and Jessica"

This caused Dean to turn and glare at Bobby and Sam "WO WO WO! You want me to stay here and babysit whilst you two go on a hunt!" Dean couldn't believe this! Sam had only just got back into the hunting thing and Bobby had always said aside from himself and his and Sam's Father, Dean was the best hunter he knew.

"BABYSIT!" Haley exclaimed "Are you fucking kidding me! I DO NOT NEED A BABYSITTER! Especially one who looks as though he just about manages to wash and dress himself!"

"HALEY, Language" Bobby yelled at his daughter, he had never heard such language to leave her mouth before, but judging by how he had seen the looks being exchanged between Dean and Haley, he couldn't blame her for being insulted by the term Babysit. "And Dean will not be babysitting you, you will be helping each other and Dean can help you learn a few things"

"OH! And while he's here I'll teach him to iron and use a dishwasher and OH MY GOD! I can teach him how to shower!" Haley scoffed and marched out the room and up the stairs.

"Dean, we'll only be gone for a week, 2 weeks tops, besides you two looked as though you were getting along"

"We were... up unto a now" Dean was confused by Haley's little outburst, she had opened up to him and confided in him.

"Yeah, well it probably has to do with the fact that you just claimed to being made to babysit her, not exactly the best use of words there Bro"

Dean glared at Sam "Whatever Sammy" Sam returned Dean's Glare "so when are you two leaving?"

"Now, figured the sooner we get on the road the better" they walked out of the living room towards the front door "Dean, look out for her OK. "

Dean nodded as Sam and Bobby walked out the front door towards Bobby's truck "Be careful you two!" He yelled out to them and when they nodded Dean closed the door, sighing... GREAT! Two weeks with Haley, This should be fun!