"What is wrong with you Lex?!" Charlie Bradbury's voice rang out from inside the bathroom, she stood at the sink pulling her long red hair back into a ponytail.

"Nothing," Lexi responded as she sat on the foot of the bed of the small motel room.

"Jake's a hunter, he knows about the life," the red-head stood in the bathroom doorway, she crossed her arms and stared at her friend, "No secrets, no having to fill him in on everything that goes bump in the night, plus he's adorable."

"I don't want to talk about it Charlie," the girl replied quietly, then stood up and moved toward the dresser.

"Well tough," her friend responded, "He asked you to move in with him and your response was to break things off with him. I thought you really liked this guy."

Charlie moved to sit on the bed and watched her friend take her earrings out and lay them on the dresser in front of her, "Lexi, talk to me, what is wrong?"

"I can't Charlie, I just can't," she responded quietly.

She turned and leaned back against the dresser and continued, "First it's moving in together, then what? Marriage, a house in the suburbs with a white picket fence, and children? I know what's out there Charlie and there's no way I could bring a child into this. I could see it all over his face tonight, he wanted more from me. They always want more Charlie, and he will try and change his whole way of life to try and have the perfect little life with me."

Charlie could see the tears forming in her friend's eyes, "Lex, you don't know that. Don't let the fear of what might happen keep you from being happy right now."

"But I am happy," Lexi wiped a tear from the corner of her eye, "I'm happy with my life, hunting things, saving innocent people. I've just let myself stay in one place for too long. I shouldn't have let Jake get that close. I break people Charlie, they see me as this broken thing they want to put back together, but in the end I only break them."

Lexi moved to sit on the bed beside her friend, "I let him in and I shouldn't have done that to him. I let him think there might be more to us, I got caught up, and now he's broken. I can't let that happen anymore Charlie."

The red-head gently grabbed her friend by both shoulders, "You're not broken Lex, you're just afraid of falling. You don't think you're worth it, but you're my best friend and I know you Lexi, I know you're worth it, and maybe it won't be Jake, but you can't let this fear of what might happen keep you from being loved."

"I don't need you trying to fix me too Charlie," Lexi said, her words had a slightly irritated tone to them as she stood up from the bed.

"Well the ship has already sailed on that," Charlie stood up defiantly, "You're my best friend, the sister I never knew I wanted, and I will always be here to help you. I already love you, and there's nothing you can do or say to change that."

Charlie said gently, "It will take some time, but you'll find someone who is just as stubborn as you are and he won't expect you to change."

The red-head hugged her friend tightly, "I promise."

"We'll see about that," Lexi wrapped her arms firmly around Charlies back. "I think I'm going to steer clear of men for a while."

Charlie pulled back and stared at her friend incredulously, "Yea right, Lexi Wilson, you'll steer clear of men about like I steer clear of blondes."

Lexi laughed a little, then smiled at her friend, "I love you, skank."

The red-head pulled her friend back into a hug, "Love you too, slut."

The knock on her motel room door brought Lexi back to the present. She walked over to the door and opened it to find Dean standing there. He hadn't changed out of the tux yet.

"I'm going to change and then go grab some food," he stated, "You want me to pick you up something?"

"Sure," she responded, as she reached down to slip one of her heels off, "Just get me whatever you're getting, I need something fattening."

He smiled a little and nodded his head before he moved back towards his door.

Lexi had heard the Impala pull away as she stepped out of the shower. She looked in the bathroom mirror and pulled the hair clip out of her hair and tousled it some with her hands.

The dark-haired girl threw on a pair of jeans, boots, her favorite maroon pocket tee. She gathered her phone and room key, then went to open her door.

"Hi again," Leonard said with an evil smile on his face from the doorway.

Lexi jumped back with surprise and could see two other men standing behind Leonard, she tried to slam the door shut in his face, but he grabbed it with one hand and shoved it back open.

"NO!" Lexi screamed as she tried to block the punch that was thrown at her face.

She ducked and dodged, but Leonard was on top her before she could react. She'd been caught off guard and the blow to the side of her head made everything go dark.

Sam rushed out of his room, pistol in hand, upon hearing the scream from next door and one of the other men rushed him, he recognized the man from the Styne family portrait and aimed for the man's head.

He pulled the trigger and watched the man cripple to the ground and blood started to pour from the bullet hole in his forehead. Sam felt the sharp pain from being struck with something hard on the back of his head, but his world went dark before he could see who hit him.

Dean put the Impala in park in front of their motel room door, grabbed the brown bag full of Chinese take-out, and stepped out of the car. He made his way to his door and knocked, he waited for a beat, then knocked again.

"Let me in Sammy, I left my key," he called out to his brother in the room.

When he didn't hear a response, he glanced over to Lexi's door and something on the ground caught his eye. Lexi's room key was lying on the sidewalk and her phone wasn't far from it on the ground. That's when the pool of blood caught his eye and he dropped the brown sack on the ground and raced back to the Impala.