Inside the motel room, Dean glared at his brother.

"You know, you have the worse timing in this history of bad timing." Dean told him. "You seriously couldn't have called and given me a heads up?"

"Like I said, I wasn't quite expecting you to come in like that." Sam responded. "If I had known that was going to happen, I would have gotten another room. Now I know for next time." Dean sighed.

"Okay. What are we after this time?"

"A vampire nest."

Finally back home, Maggie walked in and dropped her bag on the floor by the door and kicked her boots off.

"Anyone home?" She called.

"In the library!" Ellen called back. Maggie walked through the house and found Ellen moving stacks of books onto various shelves.

"You didn't have to do that." Maggie said. "I would have gotten to it." Ellen shrugged.

"It gave me something to do while y'all were gone. It's been pretty quiet. By the way, when did Director Mathison go on medical leave?" Maggie laughed.

"I couldn't remember the name Bobby used. I had to come up with something." Ellen chuckled.

"Well good thing you left notes, otherwise we would have some very confused people out there." Ellen dropped into a chair. "How was the job?"

"As good as it could be. Dean was a huge help. I'm glad he followed me."

"Hunny, he didn't follow you." Maggie looked at her confused.

"What do you mean?"

"That boy instinctively knew where you were going. I didn't wake him up until after I heard you left. He asked where you had gone. When I said I didn't know, he jumped out of bed and took off. He went by feel, not knowledge." Maggie didn't respond. "What else happened that's bothering you?"

"Nothing."

"I know you better than that."

"I don't know how much information you want."

"Sweetheart, I have nothing scandalous happening in my life right now. I want all the information." The two woman laughed and Maggie started talking.

"So we fall through the door of the motel, ripping clothes off and there's Sam, very calmly working on his computer." Ellen was cracking up.

"Oh this sounds like a bad joke. Did he even apologize?"

"No. I told the boys I'd see them at home and I left. Ellen, I've never in over five hundred years, felt this way about anyone. It's killing me that I can't tell him the truth about who I am. It's just I know if he knew, he'd be gone." Ellen cleared her throat and sat up straight.

"Magareta Movila Draculea, you listen to me very closely. That young man is in love with you. There isn't a single thing you could tell him that would make him leave. He is connected to you in a way that makes you inseperable. There is no denying that. I saw it from the first moment I saw you two together. You have to tell him the truth." Maggie stared at Ellen, She had never used her full name before, nor spoken to her like that. "Do you understand me?"

"Yes, ma'am." Maggie nodded.

"Good. Now go take a shower. You're probably exhausted and starving. I'll make dinner."