A/N: Hey guys

A/N: Hey guys! So I know I didn't update over the weekend, sorry. (Pouts) Hope you guys can forgive me! I hope the fluffiness in this chapter makes up for that! Also, I forgot to mention this in my last chapter. I made a SPN RPG(Role-Playing Game) the link is on my page, go check it out if you're interested! We have Sam and Dean on there(I play Sam) and an original character named Taylor whose player is the wonderful b3lla on here. Oh and a shout out to her story "Roadhouse Girl" go check it out! Anyways, on with the story!

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After getting dropped off by Dean, Holly and Sam stood in front of the closed gates that were the entrance to the cemetery. Sam looked around, making sure the coast was clear, and Holly did the same before watching Sam as he picked the lock.

Once that was done, Sam glanced over at Holly who raised an eyebrow.

"What?" She asked.

"You sure you want to do this?" He asked, worried that she'd get injured again. It was obvious the ghost had a grudge against her, and he hated to see people who didn't deserve to get injured become just that.

"I'll be fine, Sam." She said, hoping to assure him.

Sam just nodded, not saying anything he pushed the gate open and picked up the bag with one hand, and lifted the shovel in the other.

Sighing softly, Holly followed Sam into the cemetery. Glancing around she then said in a quiet tone, "Sam, do you have another flashlight? I can hardly see."

Sam nodded before reaching into his bag and handing her a small flashlight, it was the only thing he had. "Thanks." She said before turning it on. "This isn't going to be easy." She muttered to herself, she hated looking for unmarked graves.

After about 10 minutes, Sam realized something. "I think this is easier than we thought…this is the only unmarked grave here." He said before looking to Holly, who was now looking down at the grave.

"Why can't they always be like this?" She asked with an amused grin.

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Jo and Dean were walking side by side in the woods, both feeling completely awkward at the moment. As Jo passed Dean, he held his gaze on the back of her head before his eyes fell downward slightly.

Jo must've noticed where his gaze had fallen to because she quickly turned around, and Dean adverted his gaze quickly. "Did you hear that?" She asked in a quiet tone. Dean listened intently, trying to figure out what she had heard. Instinctively, Dean moved closer to Jo to protect her when he heard shuffling footsteps. Moving their flashlights towards where the sound was coming from, Jo saw something out the corner of her eye and turned to see Amanda, she was holding her stomach, eyes on the ground as she staggered about, her body flashing a few times before vanishing.

Dean saw this too and muttered a colorful word under his breath. Jo took a step forward, "Where did she go?" She asked, worry in her tone.

"I don't kn-" Dean's words were cut short as he flew backwards at the hands of an unseen force. Falling to the ground with a loud grunt, Dean's arms were sprawled about, still conscious luckily.

"Dean!" Jo shouted as she ran after him, dropping to her knees she checked him over to see if he was okay.

"You bastard." Came a girl's voice from behind Jo. Turning her head, Jo's eyes widened as she watched Amanda making her way over to them, eyes glued on Dean's hatred within them, as if this was his fault. Dean grabbed his gun, still on the floor cocking it he was about to shoot her with rock salt, if only to repel her for the time being. However, before he could even do so she erupted in flames, screaming at the top of her lungs before she disappeared.

Jo looked back to Dean, a frown on her features, worry in her eyes. "You okay?" She asked him.

"Yeah." He said as he moved to get up, but before he even could Jo kissed him firmly on the lips. In shock for a brief moment, Dean then kissed her back.

Moving his hand to the back of Jo's head he pressed his lips firmly to hers, as Jo's fingers trailed along side his face. Dean's cell phone went off and he pulled away from the kiss, both of them stared at each other for a moment, in a daze, not sure if that had actually just happened or not. Keeping his eyes on her he grabbed his phone and flipped it open.

"Yeah?" He asked, slightly out of breath.

"Dean, we got it." Sam said.

"I know." Dean said as he moved his hand from the back of Jo's head and moved to stand up, Jo doing the same.

"You alright?" Sam asked with worry in his voice.

"I'm fine, the bitch tossed me through the rag doll, but it's fine now. I'll be right there." He said before hanging up.

Looking to Jo he said nothing as he began to make his way out of the woods, the blonde huntress falling in step behind him, arms crossed over her chest as she kept her gaze downward.

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When Dean and Jo arrived at the cemetery, Holly and Sam were waiting outside, having re-locked the gate. Getting into the back seat, Holly let out a tired sigh. "Hey." She said to her sister, who seemed to be off in her own world.

"Oh, hey." Jo said with a small smile as she turned to look at her younger sister.

"You okay?" Holly asked, brows furrowing in confusion.

"Fine, just tired." The older Harvelle answered, looking up at the rearview mirror to see Dean staring at her for a brief moment before pulling onto the road again.

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When they arrived back at their apartment, Jo had already gone inside and Dean had waited outside in Impala, but Sam and Holly were still out in the hallway by the door.

"Will you guys still be here tomorrow?" Holly asked as she looked up at Sam, arm still wrapped around the back of his neck. They had just been kissing a minute ago, and Sam had his arms wrapped around her waist.

"Probably only till the afternoon." Sam said, sadness in his tone, he really didn't want to leave her.

"Don't go, please." Holly begged, her tone quiet. She's never gotten attached to a guy like this before. Then again, most guys were not like Sam.

"We can't stay here."

"Why not?"

"Our lifestyle doesn't allow it." Sam stated, though he hated to say it.

"W-what about us though?" Holly asked, her lip quivering slightly. "I thought we were just starting to get somewhere."

"I know."

"I want to go with you guys." Holly said, her tone serious.

"Holly…" Sam began to say but got cut off.

"I'm serious Sam, I could learn a lot from you guys."

"I don't think that's a good idea, Holly." Sam said, knowing his brother would definitely not go for that. He could see it right now; 'No Sam, there's no way in hell we're letting some chick come with us, just because you like her.'

Holly didn't say anything, she didn't have to. The hurt was written all over her face.

"I should go." Sam said quietly before taking his arms from around her waist and stuffing his hands into his back pockets before walking off.

Holly stood there for a moment before pushing off the wall, angry and hurt she opened the door before slamming it closed. Sam could hear it from the elevator just before the doors slid closed. Truthfully, he had no idea if he'd ever see her again and that made him very upset.

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A/N: Okay, so that's it for this chapter. I hope you enjoyed it! I believe the next chapter will be the last for this story sadly…However, I'm going to be making another one with Holly, Jo and of course the brothers! It's gonna be called "Coming Undone" so keep an eye out for it.

Sammyluvr83: Glad you loved it! Thanks for the review!

p3karen: Hehe, I thought you'd like that Jo/Dean moment, and I hope you enjoyed the major Jo/Dean moment in this chapter! Thanks for the review!

impeccableblahs: Darn right I'm back. (laughs) Yeah I miss Christmas too, I wish we had it once every month, don't you? Haha, I'm glad you found that funny. Thanks for the review!

b3lla: Haha, I'm glad you enjoyed this chapter, I did try to put in some of Dean's mannerisms. I hope this chapter was more detailed! Thanks for the review!

jacobsh47: I'm glad you were happy to see that I updated. I also hope you enjoyed the other kiss for Jo/Dean in this chapter. Thanks for the review!