Authors Note: Well I only suspect maybe two more chapters to go but that's an estimation. I want to give thanx for people who've supported me and read the story even if you didn't review and I want to let you know this isn't my only story as you know my other Wish you were here which is more popular at the moment is soon to be finished and I like to thank my beta who beta'd the first half of my story and I winged it from there. Thanx for all your support and love so far it encourages me to write more. Thanx Charity.


Dean started at the open door in disbelief as his once spring fling smiled at him as she strode into the motel; with a cocky swagger. A petite girl followed with hair that matched the sky.

"You bitch!" He yelled out in anger as he lunged at her but someone grabbed his arm from behind.

"Dean don't! Alright just don't, I've figured this all out just chill. Relax." Sam had a death grip on his brothers arm so as not to harm there new guest, he had no clue why he was doing it because they were immortal but he still felt the urge to do it out of politeness.

Dean settled down as he dropped his arm, and watched as Ember dropped on his bed and lay there the other girl still stood in the door way he noted out of fear; he smirked.

"Shall I tell the story Sam or do you want to?" Ember asked as she focused on Dean's body. His muscles still engraved in her mind and pissed that, that little twerp ruined it.

"Um…I think you can. You know Abby you can come in?" He motioned as he pushed Dean out of the way figuring that's what was holding her back.

"I'm fine here, I haven't had this warm of a welcome since 1934 when those vampires tried to kill us." Abby grinned as she saw Dean look at her horrified.

"Dean you better sit down for this one." Sam offered as he knew the story swept him off his feet but luckily he was chained to a wall. He still was learning new things about them.

"I'm good. Now start talking." Dean demanded as he looked at Ember wanting to know what the hell was so important that Sam thought he needed to sit down. What the hell have we gotten ourselves into?

"Long story short me and my sister over there we use to be hunters, led by daddy dearest. He screwed things up like always and we had a curse laid upon us by a voodoo witch. We always had to change bodies after that time, so this body isn't my own nor is that body my sister's." Ember pointed over to her sister as she watched Dean's mouth drop. She really didn't want to tell him that part but you cant hide secrets for long. " Our dad was a dumbass and got involved with a God of higher power, I had to get him out of trouble by telling the God we were offer sacrifices for him. So that's why were here that's why we had Sam and that's why we lured you here." Ember sighed as she sat up on the bed she really wanted that sex now.

Dean was astonished, first of all he got fucking baited by what they were hunting and second they were baited all along. Well how the hell did that happen?

"What am I suppose to say to that?" Dean chuckled as he ran a hand through his hair.

"Say anything you want but you cant deny that I saved-" Ember started but heard the cough from her sister and groaned. "Ok WE saved your brother. We were going to offer him as a blood sacrifice but we didn't." Ember noted as she walked over to Dean and began to sat on his lap until he pushed her away.

"I can't I just can't" He breathed out as he walked to the other side of the room where Sam was standing with a apologetic look on his face. "I'm sorry your life was shitty because ours was too but everything isn't peaches and cream you know."

"Dean-" Sam started as he thought Dean was talking this all too rough, these girls had one hell of a life that they didn't ask for or want. In some way parallel to there's, if he could find a way to reverse the curse he would.

"Sam no." Dean held up his hand to silence him. "I'm totally grateful that you saved my brother and I'll do anything you want just now that I know it's just…you understand right?" Dean asked as a hurt look swept across both there faces and he instantly felt guilty. He felt a connection to the girl as soon as he saw her in the water and he knew there was something there that he could make this work. Now that he knows about her life maybe he could but the barrel of emotions coursing through is just too much. His better judgment is fighting with his gut instinct; and god damnit if his better judgment isn't winning.

"I understand Dean you know where to find me if you change your mind." Ember said as she just smiled and headed out the door.

"But-" Abby tried to plead. "Come on Abby were not wanted here." Ember called as she watched her sister solemnly follow her out to the car.

As soon as the door shut Sam was going to give Dean hell. What was wrong with him? He didn't have to be so cold to them. Yeah they killed people but does he think they wanted to or they had a choice? They were sucked into that life as much as they were sucked into there's.

"Dean what the hell was wrong with you man?" Sam said exasperated when Dean just sat on the bed with his shoulders slumped.

"I think I just made the wrong fucking choice." Dean sighed out as he shifted through his phone and found her number.