Disclaimer (just to be on the safe side): I do not own or well I ever own Supernatural but I can dream, so I will write and let you all enjoy my dream as well. ;p ;) ;p

~*~ ~*~ ~*~ Chapter 7

"So your still hanging around this pansy I see." came sheriff Don's booming voice which broke the awkward silence that had settled over the table after Nathan's blunt statement.

"Oh hey Sheriff!" I squeaked as I looked up to him. "Sit please." I added when he gestured to the space next to me. So shoving Nathan over and closer to Dean so he could sit, I smiled big at him. "So how are you?"

"Trinity please I only came to give you this!" At that Sheriff Don passed me an envelope, which I guessed was the money and passed it Nathan. I went to say something when I saw a file folder in his hands. "Plus this." This he too handed to me. "A friend of mine asked my opinion on it and I thought you might be of help."

"Oh Sheriff Don you didn't have to." I said looking at the file folder but deciding on not opening it I passed it too to Nathan then turned fully to the Sheriff.

"Ok well I take my leave as my good deeds for the day are done." He said standing back up but before he could step away, I wrapped him in a tight hug, a sideways hug but a hug nonetheless.

"See I told you I would grow on you." I said as he glared over his shoulder at me.

"I will still shoot you." He just said and at that I let go but as he turned to face me he laughed. It was a booming laugh that stopped all the commotion in the packed diner.

"Yeah well don't you need your gun to do that." I replied sitting back onto my legs while looking down at his gun, which was in my lap. Grinning like a cherish cat as I lifted it for him to take.

Laughing once again he grabbed it and leaning in close to me, "Trinity next time just skip my office and just call ahead. I'll have everything you need and you won't even have to see me."

"Oh but Sheriff Don that takes out all the fun for Me." at that he shoved his gun back into his holster and left. The diner went back to normal but many of the townsfolk now saw the Sheriff in a new light and liked it.

Turning around in my seat I just smiled as I turned to ask my brother how much we got. Only instead I got a spoonful of his hot sauce that he just has to add to everything.

"Now look at that my sister is speechless." Nathan said as he turned to the Winchesters.

I on the over hand wrenched the spoon from the mouth and gagged as the burn raced down my throat. Dropping my head to the table I just dreamed up ways that I was going to make him pay. Well that is till I heard Stacey's voice.

"Plus tell me you didn't?" I just groaned which Stacy took as a yes and grabbed me around the shoulders to sit me up and place the glass of milk in my hands. "Nate why? She's your sister!" I just smirked as he glared at me and gulped the milk down.

"Oh come on. This is for that ice bath she gave me." Nathan bellowed which caused Stacy to blush and hide her face in my shoulder.

Catching my breath and turning to him I said, roughly though "You said you were hot!"

"Yeah I was thinking of a cold shower in the shower, not in a bed and only with a bucket of ice." Nathan shot back.

At that the entire table busted out laughing and well poor Stacy was just falling all over me. It wasn't long till Mrs. Jams the owner and Moms of the diner came over.

"Now what is going on here?" Mrs. Jams demanded.

"Oh their just going at it again, Mrs. Jams." Stacy yelped as she got to her feet.

"Yes well I don't need him" she said pointing to Nathan, "running around in his boxers again so quit it. And you young lady" at that she leaned to me, "how was your night? I didn't see you come in!"

"Oh I meet up with some friends and just …" I didn't want to lie but then again what was I to say. "hanged out with them." It was lame and so high schoolish but it was all I could come up with.

Turning to Dean and Sam she extended her hand to them. "Mrs. Charlotte Jams and Moms to this Diner. I really hope you fine gentlemen took real good care of this young lady cause she's special to Mr. Jams" motioning over her shoulder to the cook standing at the order window, who just happen at that moment to wave with a cleaver in his hand. "and I. Being as Nadalia takes the time to help us out every time she passes through. Such a wonderfully young lady she is." Dean and Sam had shaken her hand but neither spoke for her grip was like that of a vice and her glare spoke more then her words.

"Mrs. Jams they were and more. In fact if it wasn't for them I would have ended up hurt." I throw in which got her to soften up and actually pat the boys each on the head.

"Well it looks like Pops has your orders up. Stacy dear come help an old woman would you." At that they left and acting fast I passed out the coffee and water then jumped up and walked over to the counter to get another glass of milk and help with the orders. Which in turn had Mr. and Mrs. Jams gushing over me.

~*~ ~* ~*~ A/N – Switching to Narrator pov.

While all three of the boys just watched her, well that is till Sam spoke. "She poured a bucket of ice on you while you were in bed."

"Yeah but that was all she could find at the time. Give her time and the right motivation; she can turn a good thought into a nightmare." Nathan answered as he took a sip of his coffee.

Dean seeing that he had the moment, asked "How did you guys get in this? Cause she sure doesn't seem the type nor are two you siblings."

"It's the family business and no your right we're not but we've trained and traveled for the past six or so years as if we were siblings. Besides that she's my cousin." Nathan said. Though he never saw their expressions or confusion but then again he's attention was on Stacy and how that dress she was wearing was wrapped around her or really how to unwrap the dress from her.

Dean would have asked more questions but Nadalia had popped up with their food and was being silly by holding it over their heads. Well till Sam stand up and leaning close to her ear whispered, "Short stuff you got to try harder to get one over on me." Then smirking he seized the plates but as he was sitting down Nadalia leaned into him and whispered back. "Anytime Sammy wants to play I am up for it." Then winking she twirled around and sat down to eat her waffles.

Dean snatching his plate from his brother noticed his stun look and followed it to Nadalia. Elbowing him, he gestured for him to spill but all Sam did was shake his head and dig into his vegetable omelet.

"That better not have any of that hot sauce on it or you're wearing it!" Nadalia blurted out which had both of them looking up and staring at the fact that Nadalia was stealing some of Nathan's Mexican omelet. Yet Nathan only smiled and waved the bottle at her. "You Whore."

"Little V" came his reply and smirk. Then when Nathan reached over to get a bite of her waffles she was even quicker, in that she switched places. For instead of sitting across from Sam she now was pushing him over as she settled next to him, which in turn had Dean moving so he could see still her.

"Hey Sam would you mind sharing with me and I'll give some of my banana nut waffles" Nadalia pleaded as she rested her chin on his arm just below his shoulder.

So too much or just enough cause I'm having fun but hold on cause there is a job and that is coming up. Plus if you have any thoughts let me know… PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE… if not I'll just keep on the track I'm on and who knows where that well lead us. ~~Mary Mab