"Why do we have to leave? I'm just getting into the groove of things!" Dean asked, caring more about gambling than the offspring of his doppelganger and Leila.

"Because you will run in to the other Dean at some point. I can't risk you killing him and ruining his child's chance at having a complete family. I don't want him or her to grow up wondering who their father is. Leila and I had such an dysfunctional childhood, always wondering who our real parents were and what happened to them. I'm sure you were the same way about your mom." I tried to explain; I could tell the last part about their mother really put it into perspective for them.

"I guess you're right," Sam said.

"I was really looking forward to another night in Vegas, but I guess we should go." Dean sighed.

"I was hoping you'd understand. Thanks guys," I said before walking over to hug them both. "Promise me that this won't be the last time we hear from each other! We have each others' numbers, so we can talk, even if it's just questions about a case."

They both just looked at me and laughed, "We promise."

"You know, I don't think I'll ever get used to that talking at the same time thing." I joked.

"Good morning, Regina! I hope you all slept well," Hector winked when I strolled through the lobby to the front desk with Dean and Sam.

"Just fine, thank you. We will be checking out this morning," I answered.

"So soon?"

"Yes, they got a call from work last night and have to leave."

"Oh, well come back soon!" He smiled as he took our room key to check us out.

Dean and Sam led the way out and I stood behind with the bellboy as he pushed our bags. The car was pulled around for us and I got in as Dean put his and Sam's luggage in the trunk and mine in the backseat with me. Sam slid into the passenger side seat and Dean slid into the driver's seat. The drive back to my place was completely silent.

"Didn't you tell Leila you'd be home early? It's almost noon," Sam said, breaking the silence.

"To Leila, this is early," I laughed.

"Huh, I'd love to have the luxury to sleep in this late every day, but this early bird won't let me," Dean complained.

"I let you sleep," Sam defended.

"Yeah, not long enough!"

"You get plenty of sleep."

"No, I don't. Bitch."

"Jerk."

"You two bicker like an old marry couple," I laughed.

"Shut up," they smiled.

"Dean," I got out on Dean's side and gave him a hug first. "It's been really fun getting to hunt with you, sort of. I'm glad to have had the chance to get to know you."

"Ugh, please, no chick flick moments."

"Sorry," I giggled. "Well, I'll talk to you again soon!" I gave him one final hug before grabbing my bags and walking around to say goodbye to Sam.

"Lucy," Sam said pulling me in for a hug.

I glared up at him, "Alright, I'll let it slide this time since I called you Sammy."

He laughed and brushed the hair out of my face, "Every time you call me Sammy, I get to call you Lucy."

"Deal," I smiled and pulled myself out of his warm embrace; his arms still clasped around my waist. "Sam, I'm really glad that I got to know the real you. The fake you was great, but you're just, more genuine. I had a great time talking to you last night."

"It was fun, I'll make sure to keep in touch."

"Promise?"

"I promise," he smiled and leaned down to kiss me on the forehead.

"Bye, Sam." I smiled after we parted.

"Bye," he waved and got in the car.

"Bye," I whispered as they drove away.

A/N: My emotions are way too strong tonight! I almost started crying writing that last part. Well, this is the end of part 1. It's so hard to believe that it's finally finished it! I hope to have part 2 up soon; I've started writing the first chapter, but it's a bit rough so I need to tweak it a little. Thanks for reading! :)