AN: This is a pretty boring week so I'll be writing a lot. If you think this chapter is at the least bit pushy towards the romance please tell me. I need the advice. I hope my fan(s if there grows to be more than one…jk) enjoy all the writing I'm putting out. Live Laugh and Hunt. Enjoy this chapter and comment!

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Road to North Dakota

Hon and Dean were thrown into the trunk of car after they were sacked. Hon was not very happy about them being caught. She tried to do the angel teleport thing but it didn't work. They had to of had some angel blocking mojo. She started kicking until the ties came loose on her head cover. Her kicking also caused a bloody nose for Dean but she got out of her ties and undid Dean's. She grabbed the burlap and held it to Dean's nose.

"Keep your head back." Hon said still slightly irritated.

"It's fine…I'm sure our dad's and them will get us out." Dean said with his head back as much as he could in the trunk of a car.

"Something tells me it'll be a while before we do anything. We'll probably be in here for a while." Hon said sounding even more annoyed.

"What makes you think that?" Dean questioned wondering if she had another vision thing.

"We're driving north. I seriously doubt demons would drive north." Hon said putting as much emphasis on the drive as she could.

"Good point. So I guess we're stuck in here for a while. What should we do?"Dean asked not really sure what they could do.

"I don't know. We're stuck in a trunk. What can we do?" Hon said just then realizing how close they actually were. She really wanted to go into total fan girl mode but chose against that since he would probably freak out like a psycho maniac.

Dean looked into her brown eyes. He felt oddly safe in this demon getaway car. He knew she just realized how close they were in the trunk. She was thinking about something. He wished he could just talk to her. Maybe they could, but then she would think what a softy he was and that wouldn't be good. He couldn't stop looking into her eyes. He could hear Brown Eyed Girl in his head.

He wished so much in that moment. He wished he didn't have this gut feeling that they would never be the same after this show down with angels and demons. He wished that he could stop this moment in time to just look at her and take in her beauty. She had frizzy, curly hair but it looked amazing. Her cheeks were red from where the burlap was so hot. Her eyes knowing that his instinct was right.

Then he just leaned over and kissed her. He felt her shock at first then she relaxed then pulled away. He didn't want her to pull away, but he saw in her eyes something and knew not to ask. He was tearing through something to say to her. Then he thought Just talk.

"You wanna talk?" Dean asked uncomfortably.

"About what?" Hon said staring at the roof of the trunk trying her best to stay away from him.

"Anything. You get to pick." Dean said with a slight laugh.

"Not really good since I'm the most indecisive person on the planet." Hon said with a small smirk.

"Well…say the first thing that comes to mind." Dean said trying to get conversation going.

"Um…Why did you kiss me?" She said quickly wanting to know answers.

"Um…well…I think it was just…ugh. I don't really know." Dean said at lose of words for once.

Hon saw that he looked a bit awkward. "I'm glad you did." She said trying to make it less awkward. "Your instincts are telling you that something big's gunna happen. I can see it. You look worried." She said quietly.

"Yeah. Something just doesn't seem right. You can feel it too." Dean said studying her face.

"Yeah except I feel like it's a life and death situation. I hate life and death because it usually means someone dies." She explained trying to hide the worry.

"That's what usually happens…so let's make the most of this safety in the trunk while we can." Dean suggested.

They then just started talking about anything that came to mind like music, monsters and movies. They were in the car for a good three hours before the demons decided to stop and get gas. They were allowed a ten minute bathroom break. They had to alternate so they made sure they both came back. After the twenty minute gas fill up and bathroom breaks it was straight back in the trunk.

They had nothing to eat because the demons didn't include snacks as part of the stop. They laid there in the trunk enjoying the silence of the trunk as the demons argued up front. Hon moved closer to Dean. Dean wrapped his arm around her and they fell asleep in the middle of the hectic day.

Laura was driving the maroon Impala with Sam in the passenger seat. Bill and Jay were in the truck and John drove in the original Impala. Laura kept thinking about her death vision. She had watched her best friend be stabbed by someone who was supposed to take her to talk with Azazel. Well if that vision came true there is no way in hell she was ever going to see him again.

Sam felt her tension. "Pull over. Now."

"I can't we've got to keep up." Laura said plainly not taking her eyes off the road.

"Let me drive. You're about to break down. You can't drive through tears." Sam said seeing the tears that had formed in her eyes.

She pulled over just when her eyes started brimming with tears. She turned the car off and sat there crying uncontrollably. She wished she never had seen that vision. She wished she was home watching Supernatural with Hon and they had never figured out what the principal was.

"Are you ok?" Sam asked after a minute.

"No I'm not ok. I watched my best friend die. Do you know how mentally scaring that is?" Laura said through all her snot and tears.

"No, I don't but how can I help you? There has to be some way for us to alter the future." Sam said only wishing to stop her pain.

"Yeah but altering it might cause Dean to die. Or it could cause both of them to die." Laura said knowing how torn up Sam would be if Dean died.

Sam wished there was some way for him to help her. She started blubbering a plan that she thought might work but it was so hard to understand her because she was crying. He was trying to think of a way to shut her up. He asked her and did all other logical things and that didn't work. He then just leaned over and kissed her.

That shut her up real fast. Her eyes had a bit of a shock in them. There was also this look of triumph in her eyes as well. "Now, let's start driving. Get out and let me drive."

"Ok but just a warning. You even hit this car with a squeegee and Hon will cut your head off and stake it in her yard, if she had a yard." They both began to laugh hysterically as they drove out of the state of Arkansas and headed into Oklahoma on the long journey to North Dakota.

Dean woke up when they hit a pot hole. He saw Hon still asleep in his arms and wished he would never have to leave. He felt the car slow like they hit traffic or construction. It was considerably colder in the trunk than it was before. It was around October, so down south it was pretty mild but heading north meant colder weather. He was starting to be able to see his breath.

Hon gave a little twitch in her sleep then adjusted to a more comfortable position. He didn't truly understand why he kissed her last night. From the moment he saw her he knew she was different. Maybe it was a love at first sight kind of thing but he just thought she looked perfect in that moment. And she still did. He laid in the trunk feeling completely confused. He totally had a thing for her but he didn't truly understand this thing.

The car made a sharp turn. They slid to the right and then stopped. The turn woke up Hon. They were allowed yet another ten minute bathroom break. Dean asked around a bit and found out they were in Nebraska. They had crossed four states in one day. That was physically impossible unless they were going about one hundred and thirty miles per hour. They were crammed back in the trunk and started off again.

Laura had fallen asleep half way through Oklahoma, and that was around 2:30. She woke up to Sam shaking her awake saying he needed a break. She switched and asked where they were. "About a third of the way through Kansas." She saw a small chill pass through Sam. She knew to stay away from Lawrence. Sam was asleep before the door shut, and Laura was driving the car.

The world started to fade. She pulled off the road, as the new reality came to view. It was the same setting as before, a middle school stage. She was pushed in by some dude with black holes for eyes. One of the men on the stage asked "Do you have the angel?" Her reply was a simple "No." She heard the voice say The angel was part of the deal, darling. How am I supposed to help when you don't fulfill the deal?

Then Azazel appeared from the maroon curtains. He flicked his wrist, and the demons let Hon and Dean go. Hon and Dean gave each other a hug. There was relief, as if they were glad their instincts were wrong. All of the sudden, one of the demons pulled out a gun and shot Dean in the back. The shot was at point blank range so it went straight through him and hit Hon. Dean fell first. He was in a shocked state. Hon was holding him on the stage talking to him. Trying to keep him conscious, but it wasn't working. There was so much blood on the floor from both of them bleeding Laura couldn't tell where blood stopped and stage began. Hon kissed Dean just as the light left his eyes. Hon just sat there bleeding from a shot to the stomach. She was going to die too. They both knew that.