Skye watched Sam and Dean play pool with a sip of her Mojito, legs crossed and feeling rather bored.

'Hey there sweetie.'

She looked around now to see an attractive young man with short spiky black hair grinning at her. 'Can I buy you a drink?' Skye raised an eyebrow, then glanced at the brothers- Dean had just potted another and Sam was convinced he was cheating.

'Sure.' She said, giving her best seductive smile at the man, who took her empty Mojito glass and asked the bartender for a refill. Skye now glanced at Sam, but he was rather busy.

Guess she was on her own.

The man said now. 'I'm Kiran.' Skye smiled, then took a sip, then said. 'Skye.' Kiran chuckled. 'That's a lovely name Skye.' She grinned, then he asked. 'Now what brings a beautiful girl like you to a dump like this?'

Skye could hardly contain a smirk as she nodded to the brothers and said. 'My boyfriend and his brother have business here.'

The way the smile faded a little almost made her laugh, but just then, she heard arguing and turned to see the pair arguing with another two over on whose turn it was on the pool table.

She sighed, then set her glass down and stalked over, stepping on a chair, then standing on the table and picking up a cue, slamming an end down on the blue surface and scowled. 'Now what the hell is going on here?'

One of the men snorted and said. 'Keep out of this sweetheart.' Skye raised an eyebrow, then raised the cue and tapped the top of his head. '"Sweetheart?"Oh yeah? I say I could beat you in a game easy.' then jumped down.

Sam raised an eyebrow, then chuckled, backing off and letting her set up the table again. The guy smirked. 'You're on sweetie.'

Skye chuckled now, then said, 'Would you like to break?' The man grinned, then lent over, smashing the break.

Dean looked impressed at Skyes ability- the girl was good.


Skye smirked now at the mans beads of sweat, feeling no pressure herself. 'How about we raise the stakes?' then she pulled out a wad of money and said. 'Two hundred dollars say I can pot the black in.'

The man looked at the black- it was surrounded by his own yellow, and pulled out his own money, counting it, then smirked. 'Three hundred.' Skye smirked now. 'An ambitious man. I like it.' She pulled another hundred out, then took aim. The man was pretty confident she wouldn't pot it... until she angled the ball so it went over the yellows and the black went in.

The crowd that had gathered by now cheered, and Skye smirked, taking the money and walking around to him and said in his ear. 'Better luck next time.' then kissed his cheek.

She turned back to Sam now, putting an arm around his neck and kissing him in front of Kiran with a wink. Now she went outside and saw Dean sat on the Impala hood, staring at the midnight sky. She walked over now, then said. 'Hey there.' He looked around, then chuckled. 'Nice game Kenna.'

Skye raised an eyebrow. 'Only Sam's allowed to call me Kenna.' Dean rolled his eyes, then said with a grin. 'You're not actually that bad.' Skye smirked, then put her can of beer on the floor and stood before him, arms around his neck, cocking her head. 'Oh? Is that wise? Saying that around me?' Dean laughed a little, then stood up, Skyes arms still around her, he swapped them around and pushed onto the bonnet, kissing her, understanding now about just how his brother couldn't keep his hands off her.

He picked her up now, her legs around his waist and opened the back door and pushed her in.


Sam was sat at the bar, finishing his beer when a guy from the crowd earlier came over and said. 'Hey- your chicks getting it on with your buddy in a car outside.' Sam groaned now, then downed his glass and walked over to the Impala, hitting the roof a few times and rolling his eyes- he knew he should have kept a better eye on Skye.

The window rolled down now, then Deans tousled head said. 'Can you come back later? Bit busy here.'

Sam rolled his eyes now, then gave up and went back inside- great (!) Just freaking great...


Sam didn't speak when Skye came back into the place, sitting next to him and went. 'Sorry...' He rolled his eyes, then said. 'No you're not. I give up. It just...' he stood up and went to walk away, but Skye frowned and grabbed his arm.

'Don't give up just yet-?' She said, confused a little as to what she was doing. 'Look- I'm sorry I screwed your brother, what else do you want me to say? I can't help it...'

Sam suddenly realized she had tears in her eyes, then turned to her and said quietly, a hand either side of her face. 'You're feeling Kenna... come on. More.' She shook her head, tears cascading down her face. 'But it hu-hurts.' Sam nodded, then said softly. 'Just try. Come on-'

Skye shook her head now as the burning intensified, then opened her eyes and sniffed. 'It's no use Sam... I'm gonna be like this forever.' Sam sighed, then pulled her into his arms and suddenly realized something.

He'd been so stupid... the answer to getting her soul back had always been there, right in front of his eyes...

Skye had never made a deal...

Sam grinned now, then said to her.

'Kenna... I've got an idea.'


Bad girl Kenna! Dean's a no-no! Hmm... will Skye get her soul back next chapter? Who knows! Next up later! Reviews much loved! X Nic