The next day at Dean's...

"Sam, why didn't you tell her the truth?" Dean asked.

"I don't want her to worry. She' 17, Dean. She should be able to go out if she wants. Especially after everything she's been through."

"I agree but if your having issues why don't you talk to her? I mean you kept pushing her to talk even though she didn't want to. I know she's great helping you out with Ethan and taking care of the house but everyone needs to have their own life. As I recall you used to complain about it."

"Thanks for bringing that up." Sam said.

"Sam-"

"I know your right. I'll talk to her."

"Good."

"So is that what your going to say to Megan when she starts dating?" Sam grinned.

"Hey! She is not dating while she's under my roof."

"Yeah right."

Joe and Jane went to a local pool hall for people all ages.

"What game are we playing?" Joe asked her shalking up is stick.

"9-Ball?"

"I don't think I ever met a girl that knew what 9-Ball was." he said in awe.

"I know just about anything that has to do with pool thanks to Dean."

"Is that supposed to be good or bad?"

"In Dean's case bad." She smiled and took a sip of soda.

"I've heard stories about him."

"What kind?" She was afraid to ask.

"One that he has a weird sense of humor and two he flips out if a guy talks to any girl in the family."

"Yep. I feel sorry for Megan when she gets older."

"Poor kid." Joe shook his head and Jane laughed.

The jute box started playing the Eagles-Heartache Tonight.

"Why does that song sound familar?" Jane asked herself.

"Jane? What are you doing here?" TIm asked.

She looked down. "I'm on a date."

"Jane we need to talk." Tim said seriously.

"There's nothing to talk about. We've been over for a year."

"I'm not letting you go." He threatened.

"Tim, you just need to find some one else." she said getting scared.

"There won't be anyone else. I'll see you around." Tim stormed off.

"What's that guys problem?" Joe asked.

"I don't know. He wasn't like this before."

"How long were you with him before?"

"Only a couple of weeks."

"He flips out over that?" He said shocked. "Can't say I don't really blame him." He joked.

Dean and Sam were sitting out back when Sam had a vision.

"What is it?" Dean asked.

"A young girl about 15 she was being strangled behind a building."

"Let's go." Dean said. "Oh how I miss the hunt."

"Whatever." Sam rolled his eyes.