Lily felt the disbelief that radiated off of Sam, and she instantly wanted to take it back. But for some reason, she kept talking. "He was my boyfriend and everything was cool and then he said he wanted to have sex. Well, everyone else I knew had done it so I didn't think twice about it, but last week I found out and I left him a voice mail telling him what had happened, but he hasn't gotten back to me. And I'm terrified of what Kat is going to say and I can't believe I'm telling you all about this and you must think I'm a slut or something." Lily was in full tears by the time she finished telling Sam what had happened. And yet, she still felt like she could keep telling him everything.

It was quiet between them for a moment, then Sam said, "I won't tell Katherine." Half shock and half puzzlement wiped through Lily's emotions. He's not going to say anything? she thought. "But you have to tell her. Your sister is always going to love you, and you know that."

And she did know that, somewhere deep in her heart. Lily smiled at Sam and whispered, "Thanks."

Sam smiled back at her, and replied, "You can always trust me."


When Kat woke that morning, Lily was sitting at the end of her bed, look down at the floor. "What's up, kiddo?" she asked, shaking the sleep from her head. Lazily, Kat looked at the clock. It read 7 in the morning.

"Can I tell you something?" Lily asked, still not looking at her.

"Yeah, you know you can, silly," Kat laughed. When she realized her sister wasn't playing around, though, Kat got a little worried. "What is it?"

It was quiet for a while between them, and neither of them said anything. "I did something."

"And that something wasn't murder?" Kat guessed, hoping it would come easier to Lily if there was a lighter mood in the air.

"No, not murder." Lily kept staring away from Kat, her eyes on the floor in front of her. "But you're not going to be thrilled."

"Well, I wasn't thrilled when you stood out in the middle of the road yesterday, but I got over it. What happened?"

"I had sex with my boyfriend a few weeks ago," Lily finally admitted.

And Lily was right. Kat wasn't entirely thrilled about what she heard. She didn't like to think her pure and innocent little sister was doing that kind of activities, but in today's community, Kat could only be happy it was that an, well, not murder.

"Does Aunt Becky know?" Kat asked, wondering if their aunt, who Lily lived with most of the time, knew about it. But Lily just shook her head 'no.'

"Did something else happen, Lily?" Kat asked, now wondering what her sister was avoiding.

A knock on the door ended their conversation early. Still worried, Kat got up and walked to the door and found Sam and Dean standing there. "Ready to burn some bones?" Dean asked, a bit too excited, it seemed, to be digging up dead people.

"In a second, I need to talk to-"

"It doesn't matter anymore," Lily said, pushing her way out of the room. "Let's just go."

"Can I get dressed first?" Kat called after Lily, who was already walking down the stairs and heading toward the car.

"I'll go chase after her," Sam said, already heading in her direction.

"Great, and figure out what's wrong with her while you're at it!" Kat called back, not sure if her sister was just being crazy and trying to get attention, or if something was seriously wrong with her.

"Rough night?" Dean asked, still standing in the doorway.

"More like a rough morning," Kat replied, smiling as she closed the door in his face.

When Kat walked back out of the room, now in jeans and a tank top, she was pulling her sweatshirt on over her head and walked straight into Dean. "Do you like to stand in way of people who are trying to walk?" she asked, rubbing the bruise on her face that had brushed up against Dean when she walked into him.

"Only if the person's you," he smiled and kissed her head. "Come on, let's go for a picnic that involves pie and dead bodies."

"You really like your pies, don't you?" Kat asked as they walked down the steps and headed towards the car. Lily and Sam were already inside, both sitting in the back seat.

"Almost as much as I like my burgers, and my car, and… other things…" he trailed off.

"'Other things' includes…?" Kat asked, starting to wonder what he was getting at.

Dean seemed to be contemplating whether or not he really wanted to tell Kat, but after a moment, he decided to say, "I'll let you know when I decide if I can trust you with the top secret information," as he got into the driver's side of the car. "Now, lets go burn some dead people."