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Chapter Nine
Haley was really excited, even though she knew Dean and Sam both were upset, she was still excited. Cas was taking her on their date tonight. She was getting ready rather quickly wearing nice jeans and a silk halter top, that was nice, and her knee high boots. She also wore her leather jacket so she could keep warm. She straightened her hair so it looked nice and sleek, and did her makeup lightly.
By the time Rachel came into the room to tell her Cas was there she was ready to go.
"Hales, you look so hot." Rachel told her as Haley grabbed her purse.
"Thanks Rach, I was hoping I would," Haley smiled softly. "I mean I know it probably isn't the best time for our date, what with the whole Adam thing, but still I just wanted it to happen before it can't happen, ya know?"
"Why wouldn't it happen, Haley?"
"I don't know, I just have a really bad feeling about all of this, I mean what if something happens, and he doesn't like me anymore. That could happen."
"No it can't Haley, I think that Cas likes you entirely too much for something like that to happen. Now, where is the confident girl I know who can sing to millions of people onstage and never get nervous?"
"She's going on a date with a guy she's liked for five years, that's where she is. I don't Rach, what if something does happen?"
"I promise you I won't let anything happen to you guys, and I also think you're meant to be. But right now, he is waiting on you, so go get him rock star." With that Rachel pushed Haley out of the bedroom that she was staying in at Bobby's. As Haley walked out of the room, she passed Dean in the hallway.
"Well, you clean up nice, Hales." Dean smirked.
"Thanks, Dean," Haley smiled shyly up at him.
"Anytime, sis, anytime."
When Haley walked out Cas' jaw dropped, he was shocked at what he was looking at. He thought Haley was beautiful before she dressed up, but now she was the most beautiful person he had ever seen. Haley liked the fact that she made Cas' jaw drop, it made her feel more confident that this thing between them was real, and she could actually date him.
"Haley, you look absolutely beautiful," Cas said somewhat shyly. He knew she looked better than that, he just didn't know the word for the amount of beauty that she possessed.
"Are we ready to go, Cas?"
"Yes, we're ready to go."
With that the two walked out the door to go to the Bar and Grill in town, Haley loved places like this, she always loved the burgers, and fries you got, she always thought they were the best. Cas just wanted to make Haley happy, and he knew she was happy in places like this. He also knew that she wouldn't make a big deal out of going somewhere like this as opposed to a fancy restaurant. She was more comfortable in places that were homey and not places that were overly expensive and fancy.
All in all Haley was perfectly content where they were going and she knew that the night would be fun anywhere because she had Cas, and she knew that the two liked each other. Haley was getting pretty confident and she knew they would be fine, no matter what came their way.
Meanwhile back at Bobby's…
Dean was doing some tune ups on the Impala, just to make sure his baby was up to date on everything, and he was fixing some scratches in the paint, and the windows from a few weeks ago, when the Impala was broken into when they met Chuck. Dean knew that the best way for him to think was when he was fixing that car. He was deep in concentration working on his baby when he heard footsteps approaching him from the right.
"Hey," he heard Rachel's voice say to him, "need any help, or want any help?" When Dean heard this offer his head shot up.
"You know cars?" he asked the pretty girl, who seemed to be all about fashion, and her appearance.
"Yeah, I love cars. By that shocked look on your face I'm going to guess that you thought I was one of those pretty girls who hates to get her hands dirty, am I right?" Dean subtlety nodded his head; he was kind of embarrassed that he misjudged someone who he didn't know much about. He knew her but not as much as he would've liked.
"Yeah, sorry, I didn't mean to make judgments." Rachel laughed a little.
"It's ok Dean, most people think that. Except for the ones who really know me, the ones who do know me, know that I love to get my hands dirty. So, um, do you need any help?" She asked again.
"Sure if you want to help, I guess. But if you mess up my baby it'll be your head."
"Ok, ok I got ya."
"So Dean where did you get this car? Because I love her."
"I got her from my dad when I was about 18, and she's been mine ever since." Dean loved the car, and Rachel could tell, she knew that it meant more to him that his dad gave it to him. Suddenly Dean got a really complex look on his face.
"Is something wrong, Dean?" Rachel asked confused by Dean's sudden change in mood.
"No, well I mean kind of. I just keep thinking about Adam, and what else dad was keeping from Sammy and I. I'd love to know if he was keeping anything else from us."
"Well maybe you and I can find out."
"And how would we do that?" Dean asked suddenly interested.
"I don't know, we could research some records and things, you said he wrote everything down in that journal. So maybe we can look up all the places he's been, and look at those records or something."
"That sounds great, Rach. But if I know anything about my dad it was that there were two things he knew how to do well. One was hunting demons, and other supernatural beings. And the second thing he was good at was covering his tracks. So I don't know if we'll actually be able to find anything out. But it was a good idea. And it was nice to know that you would do that for me, Rach thanks again."
"Dean, that's what friends are for," sometime during the conversation Rachel had leaned against the front of the car, where Dean was leaning against, so that the two were standing right next to each other. "Ya know Dean; we could still at least try if you wanted to."
"Nah, I don't think so it would be too much work. Besides I really don't think that we would be able to find anything. I guess we'll just have to wait to see if anymore secrets are revealed to us."
"Ok if you're sure. But Dean I just want you to know, that maybe some things are better left hidden. I mean sometimes not knowing is better, maybe not in the long run, but for now not knowing is better." Dean looked over at Rachel when she started telling him that not knowing is better, and Dean had the sudden urge to lean down and kiss her. So that is exactly what he did, Dean slowly leaned down to kiss Rachel.
When Rachel saw what Dean was going to do she started to lean to meet his lips. She knew that she hadn't know him very long, but she did know that she liked him a lot, and the more time she spent with him the more she liked him.
Their lips met, and Dean felt like he had been shocked. The kiss felt like nothing he had ever felt before. He knew that he liked Rachel, and he knew that he was liking her more and more every day, but he had no idea that it would feel like that when they kissed. The two slowly pulled away from each other, looking at each other with wide eyes, they had both felt the electricity and neither knew what it meant. They just knew that maybe, just maybe the other felt like they did.
Meanwhile inside the house…
Sam was looking outside, when he saw Rachel go outside he knew Dean was having a hard time coping with the Adam thing, but he was ok with it. Well he was somewhat ok with it. He didn't like that he had another brother and he was kept from him, but there was nothing he could do about that now.
But there was one thing that he could do something about. Knowing that Bobby had run into town for some food, and drinks, and that Haley and Cas were out for a few hours at lease since they were going to a movie too, and Rachel and Dean were outside, he pulled out his cell phone and dialed a number he had memorized.
"Hello?" he heard the voice on the other end say.
"Ruby, I need to meet you somewhere I'm all out and I need more."
"Ok, I'm at the Super 8, meet me there. I'm in room 115."
"Ok give me twenty minutes." With that he hung up the phone to go meet Ruby. When he made it to the hotel, Ruby had the door open so he could go right in. She handed him the knife so he could drink some now, then have some in a flask for later. Neither one knew when they would be able to see each other again, so they had to get it now.
And that's exactly what they did, was get Sam the blood he needed.
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