Authors note: I just wanted to say happy new years to everyone who keeps reading this story! You have no idea how good it makes me feel. I have a favor to ask, I said a few chapters ago that I am pregnant with our son Andon. His nursery theme is going to be supernatural and I wanted to put quotes from the show on his walls, of course over his crib will be "Angles are watching over you." And I have a few more that are maybes but I was hoping you guys could help me. I want encouraging quotes that he can grow up reading. Thank you in advance for any help! Hope you all enjoy this chapter!

Disclaimer: I own nothing but Miss Mia.

The next week was interesting to say the least me and Caleb got barely any time with each other. I was sitting on my bed attempting to study when he knocked on my wide open door. I looked up and smiled at him.

"What's up?" I asked. He looked to make sure no one was around and then asked.

"How good are you at sneaking out?"

"Good enough that you had to ask." I said winking at him.

"Meet me in the salvage yard at 2:30?" He asked,

"You're on." I said with a big smile. He then walked away to go help my brothers and father. They were all itching for a hunt and looking desperately I was hoping they found a quick one that I could join them on for the weekend. Tempers were running high as well dad was being a bit over bearing and though I was able to shut my mouth and fallow orders because I am still young, and Dean was able to because he would do anything for dad's approval Sam was having none of it. Anything dad said Sam questioned or argued about.

I had been hearing raised voices floating up from the living room when I suddenly heard someone stomping up the stairs. Lifting my head I saw Sam pass my room just before I heard his bedroom door close. I sighed and closed my text book I wasn't getting any studying done anyways; I stood up and headed down the hall towards Dean and Sammy's room I knocked.

"Go away Dean." Sam growled out.

"Not Dean." I answered back he didn't say anything so I took it as a sign I could come in.

"Hey." I said casually as I watched him he was moving around the room gathering up clothing and shoving them in his duffle.

"I didn't say you could come in." He said not turning to look at me.

"Little sister my job is to ignore and torment you. Sorry." I said but he didn't laugh or even crack a smile. "Y'all got a hunt?" I asked sitting on the floor since there was no room on his bed.

"Nope."

"Why are you packing then?"

"I'm heading out till dad leaves."

"Seriously Sam when is this going to end!" I asked standing up and getting annoyed.

"When he understands that I am an adult with my own mind and the rights to know what's going on." He said turning towards me. I just stood there knowing there was no sense in arguing with him, Sam and dad had butted heads for as long as I could remember so I pulled the only card I had.

"I don't want you to go." I said making sure I made my voice crack and looking up at him with watery eyes.

"Mia you are 17 years old do you really think that look will work anymore." Being able to cry on demand had helped me a lot growing up, from getting out of trouble with the adults, or tricking a creature into thinking I was a helpless girl. So with no hesitation I let my bottom lip quiver and tears stream down my face. He stared at me and though his face looked set in stone I could see in his eyes him fighting to stay strong.

"Damit!" He cursed. "What is this power you have over me? I know they aren't real and yet I can't ignore you." He said coming over and wrapping his arms around me. "Things will be better this way Mia when dad is gone I will come back."

"It's not safe to be out there alone that's what you and Dean always told me."

"I did it for four years I think I'll survive a few days."

"I just got you back." I said

"You always had me kiddo." He said moving away from me and finished packing.

"Mia go find something to do." Dean's voice suddenly came from the door making me jump. Normally I would argue but I could tell Dean had things to say to Sam that I really didn't want to hear. So I went down stairs searching for something to make my self useful around the house.

I saw the guns spread out and a polishing rag thrown to the side on the kitchen table. I assumed it was Dean that had been in the middle of cleaning them when the fight between Sammy and dad had turned south. I sat down and started the familiar chore of cleaning them. My dad walked in running his hands down his face he went straight to the fridge and pulling out a beer opening it. He took a big swig before turning around and stopped short from taking another when he finally noticed he wasn't alone in the kitchen.

"What you doin girl?" He asked plopping down on the chair across the table from me. I lifted the gun I had in my hand and rubbed the towel down it in answer to his question. "Thought Dean was doing this."

"He is trying to talk Sammy out of leaving." I said with a bit of an attitude that I didn't really mean to be there. I looked up with an apologetic smile. "Sir." I added trying to save myself. He raised an eyebrow at me but didn't say anything more about it just sat there quietly for a few drinking his beer while I worked.

"Guns look good baby." He said as he got up and headed up the stairs. A minute later Dean came down and went towards the fridge.

"Am I the only one who can talk to Sammy without needing a beer after?" I asked with a playful smile on my face. He didn't bother answering me pushing the back of my head as he walked around the table looking at my handy work.

"How come you did these three so much better than the others?" He asked sitting down. I glared at him.

"You did though three." He snapped his fingers.

"That's why they look amazing." He said raising his beer to him lips with a cocky smile.

"Well then by all means." I said throwing the rag at him. "Redo the ones I did and finish these with your excellent cleaning skills." He threw the rag back at me.

"I'll supervise you so you learn to do it right." I kicked him under the table.

"Ow you little imp!" He started but our argument was stopped by someone banging down the stairs. Sam didn't bother to stop just yelled over his shoulder.

"Call me when he leaves you guys again for another hunt." And with that he was gone. We sat there shocked and in awkward silence for a few minutes.

"The hell is wrong with him!" Dean growled out as he got up and going outside I could only assume he was headed for the garage to work on a car his favorite pass time when he was frustrated. I went back to cleaning the guns ignoring the tears that were building in my eyes when my phone went off.

Caleb: Look up.

My text read. I did and he was standing in the doorframe, he blew me a kiss and mouthed your beautiful before turning on his heels and heading out after Dean. I shook my head and smiled I was about to pick up my rag when my phone went off again.

Caleb: Made you smile.

The rest of the night was spent on egg shells dad was in a mood and no one wanted to be the one to set him off. I went upstairs at 12 and waited for the next two hours to go by. At 2:15 I opened the window in my room and looked down. It had been a few years since I had tried to sneak out of Bobby's house and I wasn't sure if I could slide down the drain pipe like I use to without taking it down with me. I decided instead to swing over the side holding onto the gutter and then dropping down. I landed on the balls of my feet and gave myself a minuet to let the tingling stop then I practically ran to the middle of Bobby's salvage yard. It took me a few to notice how cold it was I was in only pajama pants and one of Dean's old t-shirts.

"Cold beautiful?" Caleb suddenly asked making me jump. I turned around and there he was leaning against a car under the moon light. I causally walk to him towards him.

"A little want to help me with that?" By then I was pretty close to him. Instead of answering me he leaned forward pulling me into him and wrapping his arms around me.

"Better?" He asked as I cuddled into his chest smelling his familiar sent.

"Much." I said with a content sigh. I lifted my head and kissed him it was quick and innocent but it seemed to ignite a fire between us. He devoured my mouth with his and we spent several moments like that.

"I've missed you." I said as he tore my shirt off while I work on unbuttoning his.

"I love you." This made me stop I looked up shocked at him.

"What?"

"I love you Mia I have loved you for so long." I didn't know how to respond I was in shock. "Mia you don't have to say it back if you don't want to, I just wanted to let you know how I felt about you."

"I, I love you to Caleb I have since I was 13." I smiled at him so happy to be able to tell him what I had been afraid to say for so long. This made him growl and he picked me up I wrapped my legs around him kissing him as he walked to the front of the car laying me on top of the hood. He was kissing me down the front of my body starting at my neck and leading down as his hands felt up my legs. My hands where in his hair as I closed my eyes in complete bliss then we heard the gun shot. Both of us shot up hunter instinct kicking in as he pulled the knife from his boot. There standing only a few yards away was my brother wild eyed and pissed I suddenly saw the Dean Winchester all monsters were afraid of.