I am so sorry guys, I've been super busy with school and stuff so I haven't gotten a chance to update but here's

your new chapter.

Intro written a few days ago: Okay so as I type this, I haven't gotten 5 reviews yet but I just cant wait to write this

chapter. Its gnawing at the back of my mind. So i'm just going to write. Its going to be a fun chapter. We finally see

baby Winchester and the scene you've all been waiting for. i hate hiding surprises from you guys:)

chiwi-luv Thank you so much! I'm glad to hear that you're a loyal reader. And I know, I want to write the amazing

kiss scene too but i'm trying to draw it out. And yes, the 'fate' idea has alot more meaning than you think and it all

ties in as a HUGE twist toward the end of part one of this story. Can't wait for you guys to find out what it is.

Demontrapsandvervain Omg that's how I am too! I love to write this fanfic and I get so excited to get home and

start typing for you guys.

Guest who asked about the season its on, Its hard to say. I've tweaked the story a bit to fit the crossover but Cas

is still and angel, Sam does indeed have his soul, he's acting strange for a certain reason you will find out later and

Elena is human and hasn't been turned yet. I skipped the whole Elena turning thing and just made Katherine take

the cure so the cure is out of the picture. Human Elena, human Katherine. That oughta be fun right? ;) And I agree

that its funny that everyone thinks Dean is an innocent human. We'll see that confrontation soon as well within the

next... maybe 10 chapters? I'm not sure yet."

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Elena

A very loud pounding woke me up from a deep sleep the next morning. I glanced at the clock next to my bed and

groaned. It was way too early to be up on a Saturday. I closed my eyes, trying my hardest to fall back asleep,

awaiting to fall under and go back to my very interesting dream but no. Of course not. The pounding continued. I

sat up, trying to figure out what the hell that sound was.

The door.

"Oh crap." I said, quickly scrambling out of bed and ran downstairs, yanking the door open.

Caroline and April stood in the doorway, huge smiles on their faces. Both still wore their pajamas and their hair was

a mess on top of their heads. I guessed that they also just rolled out of bed.

"Good morning Sunshine!" Caroline chirped as she walked in the door, April hot on her heels.

About a year ago, after finding out about vampires and everything supernatural, April decided that she didn't really

care about it all and joined out little group. No, she didn't replace Bonnie, but she was still good company.

I glared at her, shutting the door. "Its way too early to do this you know... I was enjoying my dream." I made my

way upstairs, glancing at Dean's door, wondering if he was awake already.

Caroline set all her makeup bags on my vanity and turned toward me. "Let me guess... it was about your hot new

roommate?" she teased nodding toward the direction of Dean's room and then turned away just in the right time to

not see my blush.

I sat on my bed, rubbing my eyes. "I don't even know how you can be awake and so energetic right now Care. Its

only seven. That's insane."

She began to set out all her makeup and hair curlers, pursing her lips as she thought. "Well I'm practically in charge

of the event. I went to sleep super early last night so I could get up early. My mom thought I was drunk or

something because I wanted to go to bed at eight.

I laughed, shaking my head. "Yeah well I got to bed late last night. Damon and I talked on the phone for about forty

five minutes."

April rolled her eyes. "That guy has got you whipped."

Caroline shook her head, smiling. "No, its the other way around. Stefan told me that Damon non stop talks about

Dean. About how he better not be messing with you and how he'll beat his ass if he does. Alot of vampire tourture

details that don't need to be mentioned."

I ran my fingers through my hair, letting out a groan. "Of course he does... though its not like I can blame him.

Dean's a little... straight forward."

Caroline turned toward me, hands on her hips. "What do you mean by that?" she asked, eyes narrowed.

I sighed, grabbing the curling iron. "I'll tell you later. Lets just get ready."

One thing you have to know about Caroline is when she gets ready for an event, she goes all out. The perfect

dresses, the perfect hair, the perfect makeup. Everything in color coordination and shoes with the correct height.

She practically brought over her whole makeup collection, not wasting a second to start putting it on. All I knew

about the dress that she picked out was that it was white and it was a sundress. After about an hour of telling her

that I would not wear a sundress, that I would feel more comfortable in jeans and a cami, I gave up. She pulled the

puppy dog eyes and I couldn't resist. So I curled my hair, something I rarely did because when my hair was curled, I

usually found myself slammed against a wall with a hand on my throat with someone claiming that I was Katherine.

None of us had really heard from her since I shoved the cure down her throat and she became human. She took off

after that. Who knows. She could be dead right now or she could have convinced a vampire to turn her again. It

wasn't really at the top of my priority to know where she was though. My famous dopple ganger didn't really need to

be at the top of my list. After my hair was in perfect 'Katherine' curls, I applied little makeup. Unlike Caroline, I had

never been a huge fan of the stuff.

"So Elena, how's Jeremy?" April asked, trying hard not to show her curiosity but I saw right through it. Ever since

she became apart of our little group, she had gotten pretty close with my brother and developed the biggest crush.

It was pretty cute. It'd be cuter if my idiotic brother would notice though. He could actually be the most oblivious

person sometimes.

"Uh... he's good. He has to be on crutches for a few more days. He's going to start taking the pill Meredith made

tomorrow so he'll be better by Wednesday."

April pouted. "That sucks. He's probably in alot of pain."

Caroline laughed, shaking her head. "No, Doc has him knocked up on some pain meds. The best kind. So he's

probably not feeling a thing."

I nodded, agreeing. "He says he doesn't. I'm glad. I hate to see him in pain."

Caroline glanced at me and then grabbed a bag that she had put on the bed. "Here's your dress. Try it on. I swear

you'll love it."

I stared at her with a straight face. "I highly doubt that."

She gave me a tough shove into the bathroom and shut the door behind me. I sighed, staring at the door that

connects the bathroom from Dean's room and I turned the lock on it so he wouldn't barge in. I hung the bag on the

back of the door and slowly pulled the zipper down holding my breath.

Elena 0/Caroline 1

The dress was gorgeous. And I had to hand it to Care, she knew how to pick them. The white dress had a

sweetheart neckline, strapless, that came to right above my knees. It hugged my bust in a non-strangling corset

way and then flowed out. It was a classic sundress but at the same time, it was elegant and simple. With my hair

curled, I looked like a cute little country girl, minus the cowboy boots. Thankfully, Caroline said that she had bought

shoes also so I didn't have to worry about the whole boot situation. It probably wouldn't be classy enough for the

picnic either.

The practical dress wear for the picnic was classy casual. Guys wore some jeans or slacks and a button up. Its kind

of country now that I think about it. I usually wore a pair of plain jeans and a tank top because I didn't really care

about how I looked. But this year for some reason, Caroline wanted to make sure she was the center of attention.

Probably because of her whole Tyler situation. They had been fighting lately and he started hanging out with too

many girls for Care to handle so to get back, she decided to be the center of the male species' attention to try and

prove Tyler wrong.

Stepping out of the bathroom, I sighed, putting my hands on my hips. "Well? You got me in a dress. You happy?"

April smiled. "That looks so cute on you Elena. I love it."

Caroline smiled, clapping her hands. "Oh my gosh me too! It fits perfectly. Dean's going to love it too."

I frowned, furrowing my eyebrows. "Why would Dean have to love it. I'm going with Damon." I said, seeing Caroline

smirk.

"No you're not. See, Jeremy is taking April and I cant go without a date so I'm going with Damon. So that leaves

you... and Dean." she smiled, triumphantly.

I stared at her. "Uh... why doesn't Stefan take you?"

I knew for a fact that Damon would not tolerate the fact that Dean would escort me to the picnic and if Caroline was

telling the truth, Damon had agreed to it.

Caroline smiled. "Stefan is escorting a lovely girl named Mallory. So you can go with Dean. Besides, that'd be weird if

you just left him hanging with one of your friends. He's comfortable with you. And Damon said he'd do it."

I folded my arms. "Did he really say that?" I asked, thinking that that didn't sound like Damon at all. At the mention

of Dean's name, Damon's haunches rise. So the fact that Care claimed he was perfectly fine with it made me

suspicious.

Caroline sighed, shrugging. "Okay well maybe he didn't say he would but he will. I can convince him."

I fell onto the bed, putting my face in my hands. "No he won't." I mumbled.

The bed dipped next to me, a reassuring arm wrapping around my shoulder. "Why are you so worried about it?

Honestly there's nothing to worry about."

I laughed, glancing at her. "Yeah there is."

Caroline pursed her lips, confused. "What is there to worry about then?"

I sighed, taking a deep breath. "Dean tried to kiss me. Twice."

In that millisecond, Care was standing, a look of astonishment on her face. "What?! Are you serious? Did he actually

kiss you? Or what? Tell me everything!"

I groaned, closing my eyes. "I don't really want to talk about it."

And I really didn't. It made me guilty enough as is that I put myself in those situations but that I would have liked

them. Damon could easily found out and Dean would be in danger from an angry jealous vampire.

Caroline gasped. "Elena Gilbert! I am your best friend. I deserve to know this."

I looked up at her, seeing how hurt she actually was over my words. She was right. She was my bestfriend and she

deserved to know. That doesn't make it any easier though.

Sighing, I replied to her questions. "The first time we were cooking and he told me he wanted me close...and he

leaned forward, almost kissing me and then Jer interrupted. And then after dinner, he apologized and at first, I

thought he was apologizing for trying to kiss me. But then he said he was sorry that he didn't kiss me before

Jeremy interrupted. And then his lips were about to touch mine and Damon called... nothing happened. I haven't

seen him since."

Both Caroline and April stood with their mouths open, not saying a word.

I raised my eyebrows, waiting for a response.

April was the first to finally speak. "Oh my god." she whispered in astonishment.

Caroline nodded, smiling. "Does Damon know?"

Shaking my head, I shrugged. "Nothing happened so I don't really feel the need to tell him... Its not like anything

big happened."

Caroline laughed, scoffing at me. "Anything big? Dean Winchester is big. He's been here six seven days? Everyone

at school is talking about him. You guys are the it couple. And you're not even a couple!"

April nodded. "You have to do something about that."

I stood, gaping at them. "That's the most absurd thing I've ever heard in my life."

Okay maybe I shouldn't have said that. The look on Caroline's face actually terrified me. A dark mischevious grin

spread across her face, alot like the Cheshire cat and it worried me.

"Well then," she said, her voice even hinting at a evil plan brewing. "We'll just have to see what Dean says."

Before I could say anything, her and April were running out of the room, heading toward Dean's. I ran after them,

trying to stop her, but I knew if needed, Caroline would use her vampire speed against me. Caroline wrenched

open the door, about to say something, when both of their giggles went silent.

Dean was hanging off the door frame of the closet, doing pull ups. When they barged in, he froze mid pull, his chin

above the frame, showing powerful strength. He dropped to the ground, turning to face us.

He had on a pair of rugged jeans, the ones that I actually thought were incredibly sexy on him, and nothing else.

His chest and abdomen were bare, showing off one of the more toned bodies I'd ever seen. His abs were tight and

formed, something like a Greek god. Something one of the famous sculptors would create. His whole body was

covered in sweat, not in an 'Ew go take a shower' way but in a 'Can I join your shower?' way. I'm sure my jaw was

lying on the floor, as was April and Caroline's.

Dean cleared his throat, a small smile on his lips. "Uh... hi?" he said, probably unsure of why we were all in here.

He turned toward us, reaching for a small rag to wipe his face and I noticed a star like tattoo on his left pectoral

that gave me the urge to trace my fingers along it.

Caroline cleared her throat, collecting herself. "Yeah. Hi. So we have something to ask you." she mumbled, seeming

a little distracted still. She glanced at his chest a little too much for my liking. I mean, I was the one that ran into this

guy while I was naked. I think that qualified me to have the right to stare at him.

Dean nodded, meeting my eyes. In that one look, I could tell that he wished I was the only one in this room at the

moment. And in a strange sick way, I did too. "Okay... whats up?" He sat on the edge of the bed, watching me with

curiosity.

April glanced at Caroline, then me. "So we were talking to Elena and she was telling us about how you and her

have obviously been getting along and things are escalating so we were wondering if you would want Elena-"

I quickly cut her off, stepping further into the room. "If you would want to go to the Annual Picnic today... with me." I

said, not sure where all the courage came from. I could hear Caroline quietly gasp behind me but I held my ground.

Dean looked a little taken back, but seemed to be considering it.

The wait was almost excruciating. He sat there, staring at me and I began to feel a little uncomfortable in that little

white dress.

Finally he cleared his throat, nodding. "Yeah. I'd like that." he said softly, a ghost of a smile on his lips.

I laughed breathlessly, shooting a glare at Caroline and April before turning back to him. "Great. Its simple wear.

Jeans and a button up. Or whatever. It doesn't really matter. But uh.. Yeah." I began to babble so I grabbed my

friends' arms and drug them out of the room, their eyes not leaving Dean' upper body.

"I can't believe you guys just made me do that..." I mumbled, a little angry.

Caroline giggled. "Did you see that tattoo? It was so sexy. I mean, Stefan has a tattoo but Dean's." she wiggled, a

huge grin appearing on her face.

April nodded in agreement. "Oh my god I agree. He was working out that whole time and we missed out." she

pouted, plopping down on my vanity seat.

I folded my arms, glaring at the. "You guys owe me... big time. And I'm serious."

Caroline rolled her eyes, shaking her head. "No we won't. By tonight, you're going to be the one thanking us for

setting you up on this. Believe me."

"Hold on guys, I'll be right back. I forgot my phone in the bathroom." The girls nodded absentmindedly as they

giggled like children about Dean. I walked upstairs, making sure I had everything, minus my phone.

I wasn't even paying attention as I opened the bathroom door and ran smack into a half naked Dean. I gasped,

stepping back. "I am so sorry. I really need to start knocking." I said, trying not to make it obvious that I was

staring.

Dean laughed, sliding a dark plaid button up on, fastening all the buttons to mid-chest, showing the edges of his

tattoo. "You should know by know that I don't mind you barging into the bathroom when I'm in here. I don't mind

you coming in my room either as long as the other two aren't there." he winked, the edge of his mouth pulling up.

I glanced down at his body, biting my lip. "We have really got to stop running into each other in here. One of these

days, one of us is going to be naked and that won't end well."

Dean smiled, eyeing me from head to toe, nodding. "Yeah well... I don't think I'd mind very much."

I smirked, raising an eyebrow. "Oh I know you wouldn't. But Damon would."

Dean smiled, stepping toward me playfully. "But would you mind?"

I didn't answer. I grabbed my phone off the counter and pointed to the clock. "We got to go. Hurry up." I quickly left

the bathroom, finally able to breath properly. I swear I could hear my heart beating in my chest like a drum and i'm

sure my face was bright cherry red.

"Elena? Is Dean ready yet?!" I heard Caroline yell from downstairs and I shook my head at how impatient she was.

"Yeah he'll be down in a minute."

Caroline nodded, fluffing her hair in the mirror. She had chosen a salmon colored dress with gold flats, very simple

but elegant. Her hair was curly with volume that belonged on a movie star's head and a flawless job for makeup.

April had on a simple light blue dress and grey heels, her hair twisted into a high bun, a few strands hanging down.

Jeremy had matched his shirt with her dress so they looked perfect for the event.

I sighed, leaning against the door frame. "Please don't go overboard with the fact that I'm going to be with Dean

there... Damon's not going to be too pleased."

Caroline laughed, meeting my eyes in the mirror. "Don't worry. Just seeing you two together is enough to make

someone jealous. Believe me. Damon will be frothing by the end of the night."

"Yeah but that's not something that I want. I want to actually be with Damon and not make him jealous anymore.

And this whole situation is not helping at all."

Caroline rolled her eyes, turning toward me with her hands on her hips. "Elena come on... it's not like you're going

to sleep with him. You're going to a town event with him. What's the big deal?"

I scoffed, shaking my head. "Um, the big deal is that I'm going to an event with someone who is not my boyfriend."

April chirped in then, her voice shy and innocent. "I'm sure Damon would go with any other girl too if he had to. Just

do him the favor. I'm sure this will make him want you even more though. Guys always want what they cant have."

Caroline nodded, eyes bright. "That is very true. It's just one night Elena. Do it for me. Or atleast for Dean because

he doesn't know anyone else in town and he's incredibly hands-" she then stopped talking, her gaze fixed on

something above my head. I turned toward the staircase and raised an eyebrow. Dean looked pretty good for not

really trying.

Something that was different between Dean and Damon, even Stefan, was that Dean was rugged. Like... the

homeless rugged. But he made it sexy as hell. He wore tight jeans and that leather jacket that Caroline said had

made her drool. It was almost like he didn't care what he looked like but still looked amazing. Where as Damon

always had the bad boy look going on. It just felt different.

"Hello ladies. Are we ready to go now?" he asked, only looking at me.

I smiled, nodding. "Yeah I think we are."

He smirked, offering his arm to me. "Well then. Lets get this show on the road."

Growing up, Bonnie, Caroline and I had been best friends. Bonnie, the shy, smart, pretty one; Me, the energetic,

bubbly one, and then there was Caroline. The one that would plan our birthday parties. The one that would ask to

help the school with the dances. She was always wanting to be out there, to be recognized. Since becoming a

vampire, it seemed like that only made that part of her grow.

I had to give it to her, the picnic was perfect. The huge projector for the movie was the center point, blankets, picnic

tables, and lounge chairs positioned everywhere. The tables were filled with food ranging from chips to seafood and

alcohol to go around. The theme seemed to be a little country, everyone wearing the cute little dresses and the

men wearing cowboy boots. It was pretty cute. It all came together perfectly and I couldn't help but be proud of my

bestfriend.

"The flowers are all wrong." mumbled the one and only, her glare set on the daisies and lilies that were lining the

tables.

April shook her head, looking at them. "I think they look fine. They're not too bulky looking. They look pretty." Based

on the look on Caroline's face though, she wasn't convinced.

"But the colors seem off. Maybe I went too cream colored with the cloth. I wonder if I could quickly ch-"

"I think they look perfect Caroline." Dean said politely, picking one of the flowers off the bouquet. "They'd look even

prettier on this."

He slid the stem of the flower into my hair, right above my ear. I raised an eyebrow, ignoring my friends' gapes.

"Thank you. That's very sweet." I said quietly, sure that I was blushing a bright red all the way down to my toes.

Dean shrugged, a smirk pulling at his lips. "I have my moments."

Before I could respond, I heard throat cleat behind me and turned to see a very annoyed looking Damon with a

calm, polite Stefan. I smiled, walking over to him to kiss his cheek. "Hi there." I said, smiling.

Damon raised an eyebrow. "I tried calling you to see if I could pick you up but it seems like you got here just fine."

He pointed a look at Dean, then an angry glare at Caroline. Clearly she'd tried to ask about the plan.

I shrugged, looking around. "Well yeah. I'm fine. I must not have heard my phone though. I left it in the car."

Damon nodded, still looking in Dean's general direction. I couldn't take the awkward silence any longer so I did the

only think I could possibly think of.

"Does anyone want something to drink?" I asked, a look of relief crossing everyone's faces but Damon's who of

course didn't notice his absurd behavior.

As quickly as I could, I left the group, seeing Caroline quickly grab Damon's arm and walk him away, whispering

hushed words into his ear. She was probably scolding him for being so rude. It was actually starting to get on my

nerves. I know for a fact that it's not fair for Dean to feel like more of an outcast than he already is. SO the fact that

Damon is treating him like a piece of shit annoyed the hell out of me.

I made it to the punch table, grabbing a few glasses and began pouring. In a way, I wished and hoped that the

punch was spiked. I could really go for a drink.

"Excuse me." I heard a voice behind me say. I turned my head to see a tall figure, taller than Dean, standing behind

me. His hands were stuffed in his pockets and his longer hair was partially in his eyes. He had that cute baby face,

much like Jeremy's and a large build. He was almost as attractive as Dean. So similar too.

"Yeah?" I asked with a smile, wondering if he was lost.

The man cleared his throat, looking around. "I'm looking for someone. And I'm not quite sure who to ask about it."

"Who are you looking for?" I asked, knowing that I probably knew who he was looking for. I knew everyone in

town.

He pursed his lips. "Dean Winchester... do you happen to know him?"

I nodded, folding my arms across my chest. "Yeah I do... Well first off, what's your name? I know for a fact that

you're not from around here."

He glanced around again, seeing to be intently searching for something before he finally answered my question.

"Sam Winchester.