Set about a day after the events, of the previous chapter.

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I drove, absent mindedly, down the rode. Following my brother's instructions, where to turn here, stop there, that sorta thing, all the while thinking of Joe, and that fine ass of her's, and other things too.

I thought, I was being discreet about it, but as it turned out I wasn't least not enough for dear old Sammy, the perv, "Dude you are totally thinking of Joe aren't you."

I shot a glare, at him, and responded "Whats it to you, don't like your brother thinking of other people, pervert." I delivered that last bit, with a devil may care smile, and Sam actually did chuckle a little. "Oh no worries there, got my hooks set so deep into you, you wouldn't dare go off and start falling for some cheap blond." he joked, and I snapped, "Joe isn't cheap, in fact she's worth more than you could even dream about, bitch!'

Sam held his hands up, in a peace gesture, that was completely ruined by the wicked smile on his face, and too late I realized I'd been had, "Hah, so you are thinking of her more than you are the usual girl, oh and I am so rich enough that I can dream about her… well parts of her at least, you jerk." he smiled, obviously delighted with being able to get one over his older brother for once, and I glared at him, not liking how the roles had been reversed, and mentally cursed Sammy for it.

"Go for it, bitch, I'll be waiting in that dreamscape, with a baseball bat, and your status as my little brother, will not protect your balls from this game I'm afraid." I grinned, and Sammy crossed his legs, putting a look of mock horror on his face, "B-but, surely you jest, I am your own brother, how could you possibly do such a thing, to ME!"

We both chuckled, "So jerk, back to business, it looked to me, like you and that Joe, were getting pretty close in that bar yesterday night, anything you want to tell me?"

I flipped him off, in response, and Sam rolled his eyes, "Again with the childish behavior, you know sometimes I swear I'm the older brother in all of this, I certainly do have the height for it." he grinned, at the outraged squawk that escaped my throat, "I thought we an agreement, that you'd never use that over me." I growled, and he gave ma his very own Devil May care, smile. "Oh we did, but dad ain't here for you to run and tell on me to anymore so."

All of the sudden, there was silence, and I felt my old pain, and grief come rising up inside of me, once more, and I locked myself down tight, and kept my eyes to the road.

For a long minute, no body said anything, and then Sam in all his brilliance decided to break it, "D-Dean I'm, I'm sorry, that was stupid of me, I- I shouldn't have brought up dad, let alone used his… death as an excuse to…. You know." Sam said, sounding honestly disgusted with himself, and sorry.

I clenched my teeth shut, and just kept my eyes on the road, before muttering just loud enough that he could probably hear me, "Yeah you'll be sorry, Samuel Winchester."

And so we drove on, in utter silence, for the rest of the trip.

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Okay, three chapter's in about as many days, wow, give or a take a day, bravo to me huh, ehh its no record me, i got several chapter's out on my Twilight story Shame Shame, in under a day, all of them about a thousand words long, anyway so what you think of this latest chapter? good? please do inform me in a REVIEW!