A/N: I only own Mia. Nothing Kripke owned sadly. Enjoy!

Bobby kept glancing over at Dean. Still getting over the fact that he was really sitting next to him. But hoping to god that Sam hadn't done anything stupid. He thought of them as his own sons losing another, he wasn't sure he could handle that again after what had happened to Dean. He looked over at him again. Dean had his arms crossed and staring out the windshield lost in thought.

"I can feel you staring at me," Dean began.

Bobby scoffed, "can you blame me. Less than 24 hours ago you were dead. I've had enough resurrections to last me the year."

"Speaking of resurrections," Dean added. "How in the hell did you let my fiance go hunting?!" Dean demanded turning slightly to face him.

Bobby just grinned at that. "Fiance huh," Bobby asked. He hadn't heard that out of Dean's mouth in long time. He thought it was funny to hear him say like he said it all the time.

"Don't change the subject," Dean stated.

Bobby sighed, "the girl really didn't give me much choice after a vampire hunt she crashed in on with me and Rufus." He smiled at the memory, Rufus was right, she was a natural. He glanced at Dean as he spoke. "She heard commotion and came running in after I told her to stay put in the car, we were going to check on lead for Sam," he continued. Dean just glared at him. "She'd been tracking him." "She came in got jumped by the vampire that jumped me, fought it off, then sliced the head clean off in one swing," Bobby finished smiling at Dean then frowned seeing the death glare he was getting.

"She killed it," Dean asked rather surprised yet tried to not show how impressed he was.

Bobby smiled again at that, "told her what to do. She's a natural, Dean. Told me after that if I didn't show her what to do that she'd figure it out on her own. I sure as hell wasn't going to let that happen. You'd kill me." Bobby answered.

"Damn straight," Dean added. "Well she isn't hunting anymore. I didn't want this life for her."

"Dean sometimes this life chooses us and it chose her," Bobby explained.

He rolled his eyes at that. "I don't like it, but this way I can keep her close," Dean put in.

Bobby nodded in understanding, "so fiance? You didn't answer me earlier. You puttin the ring back on that finger?" "Hell, boy if I had the love of my life back, I'd make sure she never slipped away again. You don't know how lucky you are," Bobby answered.

"Bobby, we're not lucky," Dean began. "There is a reason that's Mia's back after all these years and I'm not going to like the answer. Nothing ever good happens to us, there's a catch, there has to be," Dean went on. Good things don't happen to them. But he knew he had to find answers for both he and Mia.

The rest of the car ride was spent in silence and Dean was grateful for that.

Bobby shook Dean awake as he pulled up to Astoria Motel in Pontiac where they found Sam at. Hoping he was still there. Dean immediately reached for the car door latch and pushed it open. "Let's get this over with," Dean stated slightly nervous at seeing his brother and hoping to god his soul is intact.

They checked in with the receptionist who then stated that he was indeed still checked in. Walking down the hallway to the room Sam was supposed to have rented out under his alias. Knocking on the door he glanced over at Bobby as he waited for a response.

A young woman answered the door leaving Dean and Bobby confused.

"So where is it?" The brunette asked looking at them expectantly.

Dean glanced at Bobby, "where's what?" He asked confused thinking they had the wrong room.

She looked at them just as confused, "the pizza it apparently takes two guys to deliver." She responded.

Dean felt a little deflated at that. "I think we got the wrong room..." Dean started only to stop when he saw Sam come out of the bathroom.

Sam looks at the girl, "hey is..." He starts but stops in his tracks when he sees Dean standing in the doorway.

His face grows confused and shocked at the same time as he glanced between Dean and Bobby for confirmation. Dean just looks at Sam with an expression full of emotion, "heya Sam."

Sam looks at Bobby for answers and nods. Dean starts taking a step towards to hug him. But Sam pulls a knife on him.

After a few minutes later of convincing Sam that he was indeed Dean. It was just the three of them in the room.

Sam sat at the table next to the window. "How is this possible," he asked.

Dean looked down at him, "you tell me. You're here of all places near the spot I came up at."

Sam laughed at that a little disbelievingly, "you think I had something to do with this?"

"That's exactly what we think," Bobby stated.

Sam scoffed, "hate to disappoint but no."

Dean rolled his eyes not believing it, "quit lying Sam."

Sam looked up at him. "Dean, I'm telling the truth, I tried, no one would deal," Sam stated defensively. Dean sighed in relief he knew Sam was telling the truth, hell the kid was getting teary eyed.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm glad that Sam's soul remains intact, but it does raise a sticky question," Bobby added grimly.

Sam paused at that. "Did any of you think to question Mia," Sam asked staring at both Bobby and Dean.